Countryside Magic Doctor

C1045 He Was Just Pretending to be Mysterious



C1045 He Was Just Pretending to be Mysterious

They're all aunties, which makes Hee Feng a little disappointed. However, he was here to treat illnesses, so he couldn't just walk in on these minor details. old branch secretary's figure was clearly reflected in front of him. It was a ward with many patients. There were seven or eight patients inside, and it was a little congested. The air was also a little hard to smell.    

    

It seemed that this was just an ordinary ward. When He Feng walked into the bed, Number One was on the verge of death and unconscious. He still had an oxygen mask on his mouth, and it seemed like he wouldn't be able to live for long. He looked like a dried corpse. He was extremely skinny, like a skeleton with skin and bones!    

    

He looked exceptionally pitiful.    

    

Next to him was old branch secretary's son. At this moment, this middle-aged man only had white sideburns. He was almost sixty years old, and his spirit was not very good. His body was also in a decline state, and the long-term service of patients also made his spirit not very good. He was dispirited and dispirited, and there were some illnesses in his body!    

    

However, this illness was not a real illness, but a chronic illness!    

    

As long as he cultivated properly, he would be fine!    

    

When he saw Hee Feng, old branch secretary's son instantly revealed a surprised expression. He held Hee Feng's hand and said happily, "Hee Feng, you have finally returned. Take a look at what happened to my father. Why did he suddenly fall unconscious? Nothing worked. Xiaodong could not cure him even if she came over to take a look."    

    

Hee Feng nodded slightly and said," Let me take a look! "    

    

As soon as Hee Feng finished speaking, he suddenly noticed. It was as if old branch secretary's breathing had become rapid, as if he was struggling and suffering some kind of pain. It was as if he was going to die in a second. The screen that displayed the electrocardiogram next to him also began to fluctuate violently.    

    

Seeing this situation, the family members of the other patients in the same ward hurriedly shouted towards the outside, "Doctor, come quickly. Doctor's patient in Bed 208 is about to die..."    

    

Not long after, a series of doctors rushed in hastily from outside. When they saw the chaotic electrocardiogram, they saw that it was like a chaotic mess of electrocardiography. Instantly, their expressions changed drastically. They were so busy that they planned to push the bed to the emergency room. They gave old branch secretary an emergency treatment.    

    

However, Hee Feng suddenly stretched out his hand to stop them. "You guys go out. I will handle this. I will handle it well!"    

    

"Young man, don't cause trouble. Your disturbance will delay the patient's condition. If something happens to the patient, can you bear the responsibility?" The leading middle-aged doctor said.    

    

Sweat had already flowed out of his forehead. He looked like he was burning with anxiety. Compared to the patient, who was already in danger, he looked like he was about to die. As a doctor, he had the responsibility of being a doctor, and as a doctor, he was righteous. As a doctor, he could not go against his morals.    

    

Every life in his hands was extremely precious. He could not bear to see any life slowly fading away in front of him. Even though such a thing had happened countless times, he hoped that such a thing would happen less than once or twice. This was the hope of a doctor, a lifelong wish!    

    

So at this moment, when he looked at Hee Feng, he was filled with anxiety.    

    

"I am also a doctor. I have my own ways. You can go out. I will handle this place. Trust in my abilities!" Hee Feng frowned slightly and said. He looked at the sign on the doctor's chest. On it was the name of Doctor Chen, Chen Gaang. His name had a kind of unyielding attitude.    

    

He was like steel, and his words and actions were the same. Hee Feng could not help but admire him a little, but even so, he still felt a little disgusted. After all, he hated people who didn't understand his strength the most. He felt that he couldn't do it here. He was worried even if it was out of good intentions!    

    

However, he was still somewhat impatient.    

    

When old branch secretary's son saw this scene, how could he not understand? He quickly took a step forward and stopped Doctor Chen. He said, "It's like this. This is the doctor I invited. His medical skills are brilliant. Don't worry. He will handle this place. I think you can go back and rest. Don't worry. It's fine, my father will be treated by him. I believe in his strength... "    

    

"He Ming, how can you say that? This is your father..." Chen Gaang said with a pained expression. He said helplessly, "I know, we haven't found your father's specific illness in such a long time. You are very angry, but it is very wrong to seek treatment in a desperate situation. No matter how powerful this young man is, he doesn't have the system's operating theater resuscitation equipment. How can he save a person? Is he a god? "    

    

Hee Feng's heart skipped a beat. This Doctor Chen also knew how to read fortunes, but he was able to tell it with just a glance. I'm not an ordinary person, I'm a Divine Immortal, so the Cultivator isn't a Divine Immortal! However, the two of them clearly belong to the same major category!    

    

In the eyes of ordinary people, Cultivator is a Divine Immortal, right?    

    

"You don't have to care about that. You just need to go out. I believe in his strength. This is my own choice. If something happens, it has nothing to do with the hospital. If it doesn't work, I can sign a contract with you right now! " He Ming said impatiently. He knew that Chen Gaang and the others would only delay his father's condition. It would not be of any use.    

    

Therefore, he was very impatient.    

    

When Chen Gaang saw this, he thought that He Ming had been fooled by Hee Feng. At this moment, he was dreaming. Therefore, his facial expression changed dramatically as he said, "Doctor Liang, Doctor Song, help me hold this young man down. The rest of you, hold this young man down. We will immediately send Old He to the ward for emergency treatment. I know what Old He has done. He's a person who has made great contributions. He can't die easily in the hands of these Jianghu warlock scammers... "    

    

However, at this moment, on the flashing catheter screen in front of them, suddenly, the fluctuating electrocardiogram stopped moving. It was as smooth as autumn water, and there were no ripples at all.    

    

Looking at the watch on the oxygen tank, it also stopped moving. old branch secretary, who was breathing heavily just now, also stopped breathing and fell into a coma.    

    

"Damn it, why aren't you moving aside? Let me go and save him. Maybe I can still save him now!" Chen Gaang shouted loudly and grabbed Hee Feng's collar. Hee Feng pushed him away. He was a little impatient in his heart.    

    

He shouted at the window quietly in the distance, "Do you want to take him away just like that? Stop, let's talk. How can we talk about conditions? It's not like I don't know anyone from your side. If you really anger me, you will have a good end..."    

    

"Pretending to be mysterious!" Chen Gaang, who was thrown to the ground by Hee Feng, sneered and said. He did not believe it at all. He just thought that Hee Feng was pretending to be mysterious. The few old patients beside him looked terrified.    

    

It was inevitable that some people would be like that when they were old.    

    


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