Zhang Muchun’s arrival imdiately caught the attention of many people.
You have to know, for such a towering figure in dicine to co to Longcheng, the person he’s here for must not be simple.
Many people wished to use this opportunity to connect with Zhang Muchun.
There were also those hoping to ask Zhang Muchun for help treating so of their own ailnts.
On the plane, Zhang Muchun, dressed in traditional attire, was flipping through patient files while mumbling to himself.
"Wu Guizhen, such an ordinary person, how could she make Lin Yanan intervene?"
Beside Zhang Muchun sat a young man.
The man had long hair and a very androgynous style, his face indistinguishable in gender.
One could say if he wore a dress, not many would mistake him for a man.
The man’s na was Bai Mo, Zhang Muchun’s most prized disciple, and also his little ancestor.
Hearing Zhang Muchun’s words, Bai Mo smiled faintly.
"Or could it be that soone made Lin Yanan do it? We’ll know once we arrive, won’t we?"
At Bai Mo’s words, Zhang Muchun could only roll his eyes at him helplessly.
"You have the nerve to talk, running away from ho just to avoid fulfilling a marriage promise and staying with , do you know your parents are almost furious to death? Your big brother called yesterday, saying, the house got smashed again."
As soon as these words ca out, Bai Mo burst out laughing.
"Really? It’s fine, anyway, they’re capable and wealthy, just saying such a thing gets them free replacents from hundreds of furniture stores."
"Besides, old man, don’t you want by your side? Do you want to marry soone else, live an ordinary life, give up dicine, and beco a lanted Zhongyong?"
Bai Mo’s retort left Zhang Muchun with nothing to say, so he could only let out a sigh.
"Oh, let’s say I owe you."
When Zhang Muchun arrived in Longcheng, many big nas were gathered outside the airport.
Without exception, these people were all there for Zhang Muchun.
Seeing Zhang Muchun, one person pushed through security, kneeling before him.
"Mr. Zhang, please save my mother, the hospital said she won’t live to see the end of this year."
Zhang Muchun glanced at the man and then said lightly, "In her youth, she did many bad things, and they’re catching up now. Your mother’s ti has co, the hospital can’t determine the cause. Let her think deeply and reflect sincerely, at least she might make it through the year."
Then, Zhang Muchun paid no more attention to the man and left directly.
The man remained kneeling in a daze until security pulled him away, still not fully grasping the situation.
Soon, Zhang Muchun entered an Audi specially prepared for him by Shen Tenglong.
Sitting in the car, Bai Mo curiously looked around.
"Really unexpected, I thought Longcheng wasn’t much of a city, but it seems to have developed quite well."
"Just wondering if there’s any fun here."
At these words, Zhang Muchun rolled his eyes at Bai Mo.
"We’re here on serious business, not for fun."
Bai Mo pouted, saying nothing.
Soon, the two arrived at the hospital.
At this mont, Shen Tenglong was personally waiting at the hospital entrance.
For a vice mayor to do this, it shows the high status and position of Zhang Muchun.
Seeing Zhang Muchun, Shen Tenglong imdiately approached.
"Mr. Zhang, it’s been a while, and you’re as spirited as ever."
Zhang Muchun chuckled, though he had no real ties with Shen Tenglong, formalities must be observed.
"Take to see the patient first."
Then Shen Tenglong led Zhang Muchun and his party to Wu Guizhen’s ward.
Inside the ward, Su Ming was massaging Wu Guizhen.
When they walked in, Su Ming looked up.
Upon seeing Zhang Muchun, his face showed a speechless expression.
Zhang Muchun was also a bit surprised, but said nothing and first took out a silver needle to examine Wu Guizhen’s injuries.
"It’s a gunshot wound, looking at this, the situation is dire."
If Zhang Muchun says the situation is dire, it ans it’s very serious.
"Mr. Zhang, do you have a solution?"
Shen Tenglong imdiately inquired.
Zhang Muchun nodded, then looked at Su Ming.
"Young man, can you explain what happened?"
"Do you even need to ask?"
Su Ming raised an eyebrow, speaking coldly.
These words startled Shen Tenglong greatly.
"Su Ming, this is Mr. Zhang, do not be rude."
But Zhang Muchun waved his hand, showing a kindly smile.
"Hehe, it’s fine; I just didn’t expect to et an old friend here."
Then Zhang Muchun looked at Su Ming, his thoughts drifting back several years.
Back then, Zhang Muchun, as Dragon Country’s dical representative, went to Black State for a peacekeeping mission.
But during that ti, they were attacked by so hostile forces.
If not for Su Ming’s intervention, Zhang Muchun might not have made it out alive.
The following period also forged a bond akin to comradeship between Su Ming and Zhang Muchun, a friendship spanning generations.
However, at that ti, Zhang Muchun was using an alias, which is why the na Zhang Muchun didn’t resonate with Su Ming.
"Old friend? Could it be that Su Ming and Mr. Zhang knew each other before?"
Hearing the term old friend, Shen Tenglong was inevitably a bit shocked.
Especially seeing Zhang Muchun’s attitude towards Su Ming, it really...
This also made Shen Tenglong question Su Ming’s identity once more.
Being able to have the significant figure behind Lao Qiweng let it go, and having Zhang Muchun treat him this way.
"Su Ming, how much background do you have that we don’t know about?"
Afterward, Zhang Muchun began comprehensive treatnt for Wu Guizhen.
After an unknown amount of ti, as the sky outside darkened, Zhang Muchun finally erged.
For a seventy-year-old man, such treatnt was indeed intense.
"The condition is stable, but whether she will wake up is still unknown. I will treat her again tomorrow, and after that, whatever is needed can only be left to fate."
With this, Zhang Muchun had already done his best.
There’s no way around it, gunshot wounds, especially those compressing nerves, are intrinsically unsolvable.
Achieving this much was already remarkable.
Su Ming intended to go in and care for Wu Guizhen but was stopped by Zhang Muchun.
"Now’s not the ti to go in; let her rest well inside."
Glancing inside the ward at the still unconscious Wu Guizhen, Su Ming could only nod, leaving without a word.
Anyone could see, this ti, Su Ming’s heart was truly aching.
But all he could do was hope, hope that Wu Guizhen would wake up.
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