Supreme Little Fisherman

  Chapter 785 Rescue people

  Relying on the see-through eye, Zhou An could clearly see the parasites in the patient's brain: "In five seconds, the patient will have another seizure."

   A group of doctors in white coats are obviously old Yang's fanatic fans, and they all sneered, with disdain on their faces:

   "What kind of international joke are you making, Mr. Yang gave you an excuse and you really hit the snake with the stick?"

   "The patient is about to fall ill in five seconds. You don't know how to live or die. You're so loud. Be careful when it breaks and blows you to death!"

   Too lazy to take care of these dogs who look down on people, Zhou An simply regarded them as radish and cabbage, and counted down on his fingers:

"Fives."

"Four."

"three."

"two."

"one."

  Every word Zhou An uttered, his complexion became more and more tense, and his breathing became more and more heavy, as if a heavy hammer was bombarding Old Yang's heart.

After Zhou An uttered the last word, seeing that the patient was still alive and kicking without any changes, Mr. Yang let out a long breath, looked at Zhou An and said proudly, "Little bastard, what else do you have to say this time? You've been slapped in the face by the facts..."

   Before Old Yang could finish speaking, his voice stopped abruptly as if someone was strangling his neck.

  Amidst the exclamation of all the doctors in white coats, the patient who they thought had been cured by Mr. Yang fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth and convulsing!

   All the doctors in white coats looked at Zhou An together, their jaws almost dropped in shock:

   "This, how is this possible?! It's exactly the same as what he said!"

   "It's almost like an iron mouth, does this young man really have this ability?!"

  Old Yang's complexion is even darker than Tantou! No matter what, he would never have imagined that this young man who he looked down upon was really convinced!

   A group of doctors in white coats were as anxious as ants on a hot pot, they looked at Old Yang and said:

   "Old Yang, Zhang Jun's status is extraordinary, he must be treated well!"

   "If he really made a mistake in our Yang's Medical Center, even with your contacts, this matter may not be able to be resolved!"

   A group of doctors in white coats looked at Zhou An while talking, the meaning is self-evident.

  Although they had a slight impression of Zhou Anmai. But if Mr. Zhang Jun really made a mistake, they couldn't bear the consequences at all! As long as this Young Master Zhang Jun can be saved, even if they are asked to kneel down and kowtow to Zhou An to make amends, they will not complain at all!

  Mr. Yang couldn't see the thoughts of these subordinates, and his complexion was even more ugly: "I can cure him once, and I can cure him twice! There is no need for people who only know how to talk to make trouble!"

After speaking, Mr. Yang used the thirteen needles of the ghost gate again, but it was as if he had been cursed by what Zhou An said before. Even if he did it again, it was useless. In just half a minute, he passed out directly!

   Seeing this scene, Mr. Yang collapsed to the ground like mud! Thinking of what Zhou An said before, I feel even more decadent!

   A group of doctors in white coats looked paler than paper. They knelt on the ground and begged Zhou An again and again in order not to be dragged down.

   "It's not good! The patient may really die this time! This genius doctor begs you to take action!"

   "We really realized our mistake. We are dogs who look down on people and you will clean up as you want. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I beg you to save people!"

   Glancing at Mr. Yang and his subordinates, Zhou An's eyes flashed with disgust, and he said immediately: "Everyone, get up and I'll do it, but I'm not helping your clinic, I'm here to save people!"

   After speaking, Zhou An stepped forward and kicked Elder Yang aside, then picked up the silver needle left by Elder Yang and stabbed it into Fengchi acupoint, using the silver needle as a medium to infuse dragon energy into the patient's body.

   Zhou An manipulated wisps of dragon energy like his arms and fingers, but in the blink of an eye, the parasites parasitic in the patient's brain were wiped out, and then turned into fly ash and annihilated.

  The remaining dragon energy, Zhou An, didn't waste any of it. By the way, he came to the patient to cut the hair and wash the marrow to strengthen the patient's physique.

  As the dragon energy in his body grew larger, his control became smoother and smoother, but in just five minutes, Zhou An withdrew the silver needle and stopped.

   "Okay, I have cured the patient, and he will wake up in a short time. I still have things to do, so I will leave first." Zhou An was about to leave after speaking.

  Yang Hua stopped directly and sneered:

   "Wait! Who said you can leave? Who knows if you have harmed this Young Master Zhang Jun, and now you are conspicuously taking the opportunity to escape!"

   "At that time, you didn't pat your **** and left. It's unlucky for us to run away and the monk ran to the temple!"

  All the doctors in white coats under Mr. Yang's hands looked at each other, and blocked Zhou An from leaving the road without a trace, and then they all looked embarrassed and said:

   "Genius doctor, wait until Young Master Zhang Jun wakes up before leaving."

   "Yes, yes, even if you have something to do, you can spend a few minutes with a cup of tea, right?"

Glancing at these little bastards, Zhou An didn't know what they were thinking, but he didn't bother to share their knowledge, and immediately sat on the main seat in the lobby, the old **** said: "Since you all said that, then I will wait a while Just go on."

  Five minutes passed in a flash, Zhang Jun shook his fingers and opened his eyes and woke up, feeling as if he had been reborn.

  Besides some weakness, the whole body is unbelievably comfortable, and the old problems all over the body are swept away.

  Zhang Jun got off the sickbed, and went straight to Zhou An with a somewhat flamboyant pace.

Although he was in a coma before, he was very clear about what happened, and he knew that the person who saved his life and owed him a debt of gratitude was not the well-known old Yang in the whole province, but this young and shameless Doctor!

Seeing Zhang Jun's actions, Mr. Yang immediately misunderstood and looked at Zhou An and sneered: "Haha, what did I say! You see! It must be this pretending thing that cured Young Master Zhang Jun. Young Master Zhang Jun is Back to the light to get revenge on this bastard..."

  Yang's old saying was just halfway through his sarcasm, when his voice stopped abruptly like a duck being caught by the neck.

  Under the horrified eyes of doctors in white coats in the audience, Zhang Jun bowed to Zhou An repeatedly: "Thank you, Dr. Zhou, for saving your life. Zhang will always remember this great kindness and will never forget it!"

  Hearing Zhang Jun's words, Elder Yang's face was gloomy like a puddle of water!

   "Little bastard, we are not finished!" Old Yang looked at Zhou An with hatred in his eyes.

   Zhou An didn't bother to pay attention to the thoughts of Mr. Zhu, a narrow-minded mentor. Zhou An returned to Qingshan Village while Zhang Jun repeatedly thanked him.

   "Master! Master!" Seeing Zhou An coming, Xiao Qi came to greet him with a group of birds and beasts.

  (end of this chapter)