"What do you an?" Sun Zhigang raised his eyebrows.
Gao Xintian imdiately explained.
"Mr. Feng's condition is so bad, there's almost no chance of saving him," he said.
"Why not let Su Fan try? If he really can cure him, it will be our hospital's achievent. Chairman Feng will definitely not treat us badly. If it can't be cured, then good, we can push all the responsibility onto Su Fan. Our hospital won't have to take any bla, and we can rightfully drive Su Fan away. Wouldn't that kill two birds with one stone?"
Upon hearing this, Sun Zhigang's eyes lit up imdiately.
"Very good, very good, Vice Director Gao, you've been in this position for seven or eight years now. Now that Bai Man has been suspended, the position of chief director is vacant. As long as you can help drive Su Fan away, I promise, I will definitely find a way to support you in becoming the director of the ergency departnt," Sun Zhigang agreed.
The two hit it off imdiately.
Sun Zhigang then addressed the other dical staff in the ergency room.
"Since our famous Divine Doctor Su insists on stepping in, then we can't stop him from performing," he said.
"Everyone, please leave."
"Su Fan, I think, maybe let's just not do this?"
Although Luo Ya was sowhat naive, she wasn't foolish and could sense that sothing was off, so she worriedly advised Su Fan.
Su Fan didn't care at all.
"I know they have bad intentions, but, I'm a doctor. Treating patients and saving lives is my duty," he said.
"You go out too. Don't worry about , I know what I'm doing."
Reluctantly, Luo Ya then left the ergency room.
Su Fan locked the door behind her.
He began the treatnt with silver needles.
He inserted the needles into Feng Tian's body one by one, stimulating his failing organs, while transferring his own True Qi through the needles into Feng Tian's body to nourish it.
Feng Tian's condition gradually improved.
Half an hour later.
A group of people rushed to the door of the ergency room.
The first to arrive was a man in his fifties or sixties, slightly overweight, and bald, accompanied by a glamorous wealthy lady and several black-clad bodyguards, followed by an old man with white hair and a youthful face.
"My son, where is my son?" the wealthy lady cried frantically.
Feng Tian's parents had arrived.
The bald middle-aged man was none other than Feng Zhenghua, one of the top ten richest n in Yang City.
In this part of Yang City, he held a very high status.
Zhang Haitao, hearing the news, rushed over to greet him, bowing and scraping.
"Chairman Feng, it's an honor to et you," he said.
Zhang Haitao tried to shake hands with Feng Zhenghua, but Feng Zhenghua didn't give him the courtesy.
"Save the pleasantries. Where's my son, how is he doing?" he asked.
Zhang Haitao smiled awkwardly.
"The young master's condition is very critical, um, we've already organized a team that's working on it..." he said.
"Resuscitation?"
"Who told you to resuscitate him? Didn't I make it clear over the phone to wait? I've already brought Divine Doctor Tang with . If your resuscitation fails and delays Divine Doctor Tang's treatnt, can you afford the consequences if sothing happens to my son?" Feng Zhenghua's wife shouted angrily, stomping her foot.
At this mont, Zhang Haitao and the others also noticed the white-haired old man who had co with Mr. and Mrs. Feng Zhenghua.
"Ah, it's truly the Great Bear of our Chinese dicine community, Tang Sanchun, Divine Doctor Tang."
"I've listened to your lectures before. It's an honor to et you," said Zhang Haitao excitedly as he shook hands with Tang Sanchun.
Tang Sanchun's attitude was perfunctory and indifferent.
After all, with his status, soone like Zhang Haitao, the director of a city hospital, really didn't count for much.
"We're pressed for ti. I need to see the patient now," he said.
"I'm sorry, Divine Doctor Tang, the door of the ergency room is locked, and we can't get in," Zhang Haitao said, visibly uneasy.
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