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After reading the message, Yang Ping raised her head to look at the top of the Sangen Edifice. Although it was a few hundred metres away, Jiang Weimin was standing in front of the window and his cold figure was imprinted in his eyes. His face revealed indifference, as if he was looking down from above at the heavens.    

    

As her mind trembled, for the first time, Yang Ping felt that Jiang Weimin was strong. The area that her Spiritual Force could cover was even more powerful than she had imagined.    

    

This was a naked Spiritual Force showing off!    

    

Spiritual Force represented a strong power.    

    

Zhang Rong had to transfusion his blood as soon as possible to stop the bleeding, otherwise he would die from excessive blood loss. After Yang Ping thought about it, she felt that it would be inappropriate to fight with Jiang Weimin for the time being. Zhang Rong's body was extremely weak, and he asked: "Yang Ping, how is my body?"    

    

He was worried that the bomb inside his body would explode, and both of them would die.    

    

Yang Ping comforted her: "It's fine now, take out the bomb, you will be better after resting for a while." He sighed in his heart. If it wasn't for him, Zhang Rong wouldn't have faced so many calamities. Thinking back to the first day she entered the Dragon City University, the miserable situation of a self-proclaimed master of fortune telling who it was who was picking up girls, Zhang Rong sighed in his heart.    

    

"Enter the finals. I'll kill you myself."    

    

Jiang Weimin's cold voice sounded beside his ears. His focus was not on Yang Ping, but on the sky above.    

    

"I'll wait for you."    

    

Yang Ping replied strongly, and left with Zhang Rong.    

    

The fiery fight that countless people were paying close attention to ended with this. But the spectators were not disappointed, on the contrary, their hearts were surging. Jiang Weimin's challenge had aroused their blood group.    

    

The news of Jiang Weimin challenging Yang Ping spread like the wind throughout the entire Dragon City, even to the capital.    

    

At this time, Yang Ping did not know that she had already become the most famous person in the past ten years. Being able to fight with the successor of Jiang Family, one of the four great evildoers of the capital, Jiang Weimin, in itself represented an honor, but no one was optimistic about his result.    

    

People's Hospital.    

    

The head surgeon knew that Zhang Rong had a bomb hidden inside his body. He was so scared that he didn't want to perform the surgery even if he was beaten to death. Bombs weren't just for show. In the event of an explosion, the entire building would be engulfed in a sea of fire.    

    

This alarmed the police.    

    

Wang Yue rushed over to the hospital in a hurry, after hearing Yang Ping's explanation, she scolded: "Are you even doctors? If you're afraid of death, don't be a doctor.    

    

In the past, Wang Yue had visited the hospital often, she was the daughter of the head of the Public Security Department, she was holding the right to vote on the provincial council committee. The position of the secretary of the committee wasn't as important as Wang Yue's, the people's hospital of Dragon City was under the administration of the department of public health, they didn't dare to offend Wang Yue, so they could only smile apologetically at the side.    

    

When the Principal rushed over, Wang Yue was scolding people.    

    

He wore black glasses and had a strong scholarly air to him. He was clearly not a technical dean, but rather someone who came from an administrative background. His emotional intelligence was quite high. The Principal walked in front of Wang Yue and explained that the bomb hidden in the patient's body was a dangerous person and that if it exploded in the operation room, not only one person would die. With so many people in the hospital and one or two dead, it would become a major medical accident in the country.    

    

Wang Yue's expression became slightly better, and said unhappily: Then what do we do?    

    

The dean thought for a moment before coming to a realization. "How about this, we will separate an operation room. As long as we maintain a safe distance from the building, there won't be any major accidents. "How about it?"    

    

Wang Yue nodded and looked at Yang Ping.    

    

Yang Ping nodded.    

    

With blood type, blood transfusion, Zhang Rong laid in the sickroom. His face was a lot better, but after hearing the Principal's words, his eyes dimmed. He did not want to be a burden. If more people died because of him, and he was uneasy, he would open his mouth to refuse. Yang Ping spoke.    

    

"Who's going to operate?"    

    

There was silence, no surgeon willing to do it. The head surgeon looked at the chief surgeon, who immediately peed his pants in fright and quickly turned to look at Deputy Director of Surgery. Deputy Director of Surgery was cursing in his heart. Why should I do such a dangerous thing? Thus, the Deputy Director of Surgery looked at the chief physician in the infirmary who was being looked down upon.    

    

The attending physician coughed and covered his chest. With a pale face, he called out, "Director, I was up all night. My chest is stuffy and I don't feel any oxygen. I need to rest."    

    

Deputy Director of Surgery was furious and scolded: "As a doctor, saving the dying and helping the injured is the duty of a doctor. A little difficulty cannot be overcome, you are unworthy of the people to expect of you. This year's further education to the number one subsidiary hospital of the Yun Province Medical University has been cancelled. "    

    

The main doctor's face turned pale, revealing a regretful expression, it was an extremely rare chance to create a new body, because he had rejected the offer once but did not do so again. His hatred towards the Deputy Director of Surgery deepened, but no matter how good the chance was, it was not as important as his life, so he could only lower his head and pretend not to hear it.    

    

Deputy Director of Surgery wanted to curse, but the dean gave a cold snort.    

    

The two surgical directors were too frightened to speak.    

    

In front of Wang Yue, how could a doctor of the hospital be afraid of death? If he let his superior know, his own principal wouldn't even be able to take his place. In this year's change, he wanted to maintain his current position and couldn't make any mistakes.    

    

In the face of the dean's stern eyes, the two surgical directors bowed their heads in silence.    

    

The Principal was so angry that she could not take it anymore, and Yang Ping interrupted: "Let me do it."    

    

The two surgeons froze, frowning.    

    

"Are you a doctor?" Deputy Director of Surgery asked with a sour expression.    

    

Yang Ping nodded.    

    

Deputy Director of Surgery was suspicious, and asked: "Which hospital are you a surgeon from?"    

    

Yang Ping was unwilling to pursue this idiotic question, and impatiently said: "Does that matter, if you don't want to do it, I will do it."    

    

Deputy Director of Surgery's face flushed red and he snorted: You want to do it? Do you know that life is at stake? If anything goes wrong with the patient, who will be responsible. Young people are still too reckless. They do things without thinking about the consequences. Surgical procedures are not simple and require a wealth of clinical experience and basic knowledge. "    

    

Yang Ping was angered to the point that she was happy. This Deputy Director of Surgery was responsible for his words, he could only see himself being pushed around and said coldly: "Then why don't you do it?"    

    

Deputy Director of Surgery immediately didn't dare to say anything.    

    

Yang Ping sneered.    

    

"Since you don't want to do it, then don't stop me from saving people."    

    

Seeing a brat dare to be disrespectful to him, Deputy Director of Surgery was displeased and threatened: "Your friend is in danger, you can't have surgery on him casually. You need to start a seminar to come up with a medical plan, do you understand? "    

    

Yang Ping felt a chill in her heart for these doctors. If all the doctors in the hospital were so selfish, talking about medical ethics, no wonder there were so many medical disputes, not only were there problems with the patients, the doctors would also be responsible for them.    

    

"Dean, the situation is urgent. Let me do it." Yang Ping stared at the Principal and asked.    

    

The Principal was shocked. Facing Yang Ping's cold eyes, for some reason, she had the impulse to obey. He had been in a high position for a long time. Even if the doctors in the hospital saw him respectfully, they would be rude to the rich people outside.    

    

He never thought that Yang Ping would be neither humble nor arrogant, her aura was strong to the point that the Principal obeyed him.    

    

The Principal hesitated for a moment, thinking that with Wang Yue here, he should not be an incompetent person, if Wang Yue has no objections, then why should I be a bad guy? Let him try, if there's a problem, the responsibility would not go to the hospital. He made up her mind and smiled. "If that's the case, you can try."    

    

The Deputy Director of Surgery panicked and shouted, "Principal, this won't do. What if something goes wrong with the patient? Surgery is not a game. "    

    

The Principal frowned, she felt that it was true, even if Yang Ping were to personally take action, but if something were to happen, the Principal would definitely be in trouble. He hesitated.    

    

The Deputy Director of Surgery sneered and thought, brat, your hair hasn't grown yet. If you want to fight with me, you're still young.    

    

Yang Ping was furious. If he did not need to borrow their medical equipment to retrieve the bomb in his body, she would have exploded. Damn it, the hospital had to shoulder all their responsibilities, when they wanted to get patients, the first thing they wanted was to shirk their responsibilities.    

    

"Dean, how the hell do we do this?" Wang Yue urged.    

    

Wang Yue was watching on the side. What should she do then, when the time came, she could send the patient to a higher level hospital, but other than the people's hospital with a rank of three, the other hospitals with weaker Dragon City were no match for him.    

    

"If it's really not possible, I suggest that we send them to the Yun Province Medical Center." The Deputy Director of Surgery said.    

    

The dean's eyes lit up. This idea wasn't bad.    

    

Yang Ping didn't have patience as she said lightly: "Principal, give me a quiet operating room, I'll do it myself. I don't need anything else. "    

    

The dean was taken aback by Zhang Xuan's words and an expression of dissatisfaction appeared on his face.    

    

Yang Ping's tone was harsh, but the dean disliked it and snorted: "The patient's condition is unique, the technical conditions of our hospital cannot be reached, it's better to send her to the Medical University." Deputy Director of Surgery was overjoyed. If even the Principal listened to him, he might be able to get on this boat and advance further in the future.    

    

The Head of the Department of Surgery who was standing by the side did not speak. He saw the Headmaster standing next to the Vice Dean and felt anxious. He quickly said: "The Headmaster has decided to consider the details. I also think it is better to send it to the Department of Medicine."    

    

Wang Yue was furious, and scolded: "It's just an operation, what are you trying to push around for? If Yang Ping wants it, and you don't give it to him, what exactly do you mean by that? "    

    

At first, he was afraid of Wang Yue, but at this moment, his anger rose, and no matter whose daughter you are, or who your father is, he is not in the same system as me. He unhappily replied, "Officer Wang, the reason why we made this decision is also for the sake of the patients, please cooperate with us."    

    

"Call an ambulance."    

    

The dean's firm command caused Wang Yue to be furious.    

    

Yang Ping understood in her heart, and her expression was ugly. She asked in a heavy voice, "Do you all feel that you need to send it to the Medical University?"    

    

The Headmaster said lightly, "That's right." I'm the one in charge of the hospital, and I've made a decision based on the actual situation. Do you have any objections? "    

    

Yang Ping nodded, took out her phone and dialed a number.    

    

The Deputy Director of Surgery snickered in his heart. It wasn't as if calling a person didn't have nothing to do with being the principal, rather, it had something big to do with him. He didn't forget to mock him: "Young man, don't be too excessive in some things. I'm telling you, our doctors are not going to give in to outside pressure. "    

    

The call connected.    

    

Yang Ping said: "Elder Liu, are you free? I have something that I need your help with." After explaining the situation to Zhang Xuan, Zhang Xuan waited for a reply.    

    

"F * ck, Wang Xue doesn't want to stay here anymore, let him pick up the phone!"    

    

An angry roar came from the other end of the phone.    

    

Yang Ping handed the phone over to the Principal.    

    

The dean could not be bothered and replied flatly, "It doesn't matter who you look for. Young man, don't even mention a relationship with him, I can reject even the head of the Health Bureau because he didn't make any mistakes and left in accordance to the normal procedure. "    

    

Yang Ping said indifferently: "A call from Baohe Hall's Liu Yishou."    

    

Clang!    

    

The dean was startled, as if he thought he had heard wrongly, and asked suspiciously, "Which Liu Yishou?"