Tang Sanchun had just spoken.
Sun Zhenggang and Gao Xintian imdiately began to fawn over him.
"Yes, yes, yes, Divine Doctor Tang is right. That youngster Su Fan is so young, what dical skills could he possibly have? It's just luck."
"Chairman Feng has made such great contributions to the construction of Yang City, his young master naturally has the protection of the heavens, a lucky person has a natural advantage, all thanks to Chairman Feng's fortune."
"Exactly, this is all because of the good deeds our old Zhao has done, that arrogant kid doesn't deserve any credit."
"He even dared to lay a hand on . Director Zhang, you must fire him; otherwise, I won't let this go."
Su Zhenghua also coughed and then spoke.
"Director Zhang, I was planning to donate ten million worth of equipnt to your hospital recently, but, seeing how poor your personnel managent is, I need to reconsider this matter."
The dual pressures from Su Zhenghua and Tang Sanchun made Zhang Haitao's face look very unpleasant.
He had been wanting to drive Su Fan out of the hospital anyway, only hesitating because Su Fan knew his secrets.
Now, an opportunity had arisen.
He imdiately patted his chest and said,
"Divine Doctor Tang, Chairman Feng, rest assured, I will definitely satisfy you both. I will sign the docunt to officially fire Su Fan in a mont."
"Mom, it hurts so much..."
Just then, the unconscious Feng Tian was awakened by the noise.
"Son, you're awake. Where does it hurt? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
Feng Zhihua's wife asked anxiously.
Feng Tian spoke weakly,
"It hurts like a stabbing, burning sensation. I feel very uncomfortable."
Only then did everyone notice the silver needles stuck in Feng Tian's body.
"Director Zhang, quickly have soone remove the silver needles from my son's body. What is that Su Fan kid playing at?"
Zhang Haitao frowned.
Su Fan had warned before he left that the silver needles could not be removed for twenty-four hours.
Although he was not fond of Su Fan, he couldn't deny that Su Fan's dical skills were indeed amazing.
If sothing went wrong...
As Zhang Haitao hesitated, Tang Sanchun spoke up displeased,
"What's wrong, Director Zhang? Even a senior figure in the dical field like you believes the nonsense of a young kid?"
"I've never heard of any dical technique where needles must be left in a patient's body for twenty-four hours."
"It looks like that kid was just putting on an act."
"Are we, the senior dical professionals, really going to be manipulated by a stinking kid?"
Sun Zhigang imdiately turned to Gao Xintian and said,
"Director Gao, as the deputy director of the ergency departnt, what are you still standing around for?"
An eager-to-please Gao Xintian imdiately ingratiated himself by saying,
"Yes, yes, yes, that Su Fan kid is just being mysterious. He wants young master Feng to suffer more. I'll do it."
With that, he quickly removed several silver needles from Feng Tian's body.
"Ah..."
Just as he removed the last silver needle from Feng Tian's body,
The recently awakened Feng Tian let out a painful howl.
"I, I, I can't breathe."
He clutched his chest, his body curled up in a circle on the bed, in extre pain, the nearby monitors showed his vital signs rapidly declining.
"What's going on, what's happening?"
"Quick, save my son!"
Su Zhenghua and his wife suddenly panicked.
The previously arrogant Tang Sanchun also instantly lost his composure,
"What's going on, how could this be?"
"Just a mont ago, everything was fine."
"Could it be that those silver needles were actually useful?"
"The arrangent of those needles a mont ago, it seems I've seen it sowhere before?"
Tang Sanchun frowned in deep thought.
Gao Xintian, who had removed the needles, was scared half to death,
Originally looking to take credit, now he had made a grave error.
"Director Zhang, what do we do now?"
Zhang Haitao cursed furiously,
"You fool, you were the quickest when it ca to removing the needles, and now you're asking what to do?"
"Divine Doctor Tang, think of sothing, save my son."
Su Zhenghua frantically pleaded with Tang Sanchun.
Tang Sanchun touched Feng Tian's pulse and helplessly shook his head.
"Vital signs fading, I can only extend his life by three hours. Within three hours, we must bring back that young man, otherwise, not even a divine being can save him."
"What, we have to go beg that damned kid?"
"He hit , and I still have to beg him?"
Su Zhenghua's wife was incensed.
Tang Sanchun said helplessly,
"Not ask, but beg. Now, he's the only one who can save your son."
The entire sickroom fell silent.
A group of people looked at each other.
After being so harsh to Su Fan just monts ago, how could they possibly ask him to co back?
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