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Chapter 1216 Xiang Yan's Disciple

"Then you can show it to her." Guan Zeng said hurriedly.

Wang Yifan then walked to the bedside.

At this moment, Guan Xiaoying was in a state of drowsiness. Seeing that Guan Xiaoying's entire face was wrapped in white cloth, he said, "I have to remove all the white cloth on her face first."

Just as he wanted to remove the white cloth, a group of people came in outside the door.

These people were all wearing white coats, obviously they were all doctors.

"What are you doing?" A middle-aged doctor who was walking in the front saw Wang Yifan want to remove the white cloth and said sternly.

Wang Yifan stopped and turned his head to look at them.

Guan Zeng quickly explained, "Doctor Bai, my friend came to help my daughter treat her injuries."

"Treat the injury treatment is the hospital's business. When is his turn?" Bai Kuo said coldly, "Let him go out quickly and don't delay our treatment, otherwise who will bear the responsibility if something happens?"

"That's right, this is a hospital, not a vegetable market. Why do all the cats and dogs bring here?" Another doctor behind him said dissatisfiedly.

When Guan Zeng and Guan Jie saw these people talking so impolitely, their faces changed slightly.

Who is Wang Yifan? How could these people talk about and humiliate them casually?

However, Wang Yifan did not nod, and they did not dare to reveal Wang Yifan's true identity.

Wang Yifan said calmly, "Are you sure you can recover from Guan Xiaoying's face injury?"

"Recover as before?" Bai Kuo frowned.

He could only let Guan Xiaoying leave as few scars as possible on her face, and it would definitely be impossible to recover as before.

Let alone him, no doctor in China can do this.

"Just, who do you think you are, and you dare to talk to Dr. Bai like this?" A young doctor behind him sneered, "It seems that you can make Guan Xiaoying recover as if she is the same as before, and even plastic surgery hospitals can't do it."

"Okay, don't be as knowledgeable as this idiot. Mr. Guan, please let him leave quickly and don't get in our eyes!" Bai Kuo said impatiently. Looking at him, even taking a look at Wang Yifan would be annoyed.

He just thought the boy in front of him was stubborn and was stubborn, and ignored him.

Wang Yifan was indifferent and continued, "But the purpose of Mr. Guan sending Guan Xiaoying to your hospital is to restore her face to the point of the past. Since you can't do it, why should you be so righteous?"

"Yes, I can't allow my daughter to have scars on her face!" Guan Zeng also nodded, "And Doctor Bai, you have promised before that Xiaoying will not have scars on her face. Why do you say you can't do it now?"

Bai Kuo's expression stopped and his face was a little embarrassed.

He did say this before, but later he realized that the injury on Guan Xiaoying's face was too serious, and it was impossible to recover from the beginning.

He now regrets why he has made such a guarantee.

The other doctors behind him quickly said, "Mr. Guan, as long as we can ensure that the blood vessels on Miss Guan's face return to normal and do basic skin repairs, you can go to the plastic surgery hospital for some in-depth repairs, which can basically be repaired to 80% of the original ones."

"So what you mean is that your hospital can only do basic treatment. If you want to have a deep repair, you can only go to a plastic surgery hospital, and at most you can only recover from 80%?" Guan Zeng's face looked a little bad.

Bai Kuo explained, "Mr. Guan, you should also understand. After all, we are not a plastic surgery hospital, so we can't do this."

"Your Bohai Hospital is the best hospital in Yanjing, and the most expensive. You also say that you have a connection with the Medicine Temple. Since that's the case, your doctor's medical skills should be very good. Why can't I let my sister recover?" Guan Jie said dissatisfied.

Bai Kuo and others looked at each other and dared not speak.

"Dr. Ding Meng from our hospital does have a close relationship with Mr. Xiang Yan, the chief deacon of the Medicine Temple. He is also a disciple of Mr. Xiang Yan, and his medical skills are naturally outstanding. However, Mr. Ding Meng is not in the hospital for the time being, so he cannot help Miss Guan heal his injuries." Bai Kuo explained again.

Wang Yifan's heart moved secretly.

The doctor in this hospital actually has something to do with Xiang Yan?

"So what you mean is that Mr. Ding Meng has a way to restore my daughter to the same old age?" Guan Zeng frowned.

"Of course!" Bai Kuo nodded confidently, "Dr. Ding Meng has received guidance and teachings from Mr. Xiang Yan, so his medical skills are naturally not something we can compare to."

"Then when will he come back?" Wang Yifan smiled faintly, "I really want to meet him."

He wanted to see how capable that guy had that guy had in Xiang Yan.

"Just, what do you think you are? Doctor Ding Meng can meet you as soon as you want? It's hard for our dean to see him." A young doctor sneered.

Guan Jie was very dissatisfied with these people's low urination, so he wanted to refute it. Anyway, it would be enough to have Wang Yifan, and Wang Yifan is also an elder of the Medicine Temple, so he could not be worse than the chief deacon.

But at this moment, Bai Kuo received a call.

He glanced at the call from his phone, a hint of joy flashed on his face, and he quickly pressed the answer button.

"Doctor Ding." He said respectfully.

Then the smile on his face became stronger, "You have returned to the hospital, are you? Then please come here quickly."

Then he hung up the phone.

"Doctor Ding will come soon." Bai Kuozhi said proudly. "As soon as Dr. Ding comes, Miss Guan's face will naturally be solved."

"Okay, then I'm saving trouble. You don't make money in vain." Wang Yifan shrugged.

In less than ten minutes, several more people in white coats walked into the ward, and an old man was led.

"Dean." Bai Kuo and others saw the old man and bowed quickly.

"Yes." Han Bin nodded, and nodded slightly at Guan Jie and Guan Zeng.

However, he ignored Wang Yifan, just glanced at him indifferently and then took his eyes back.

Then Bai Kuo said to a young doctor behind Han Bin, "Doctor Ding, this is Miss Guan, come and have a look."

"Okay." Ding Meng nodded slightly.

"Mr. Guan, don't worry, Dr. Ding Meng is the best surgeon in our hospital. He also received many true teachings from Mr. Xiang Yan, the chief deacon of the Medicine Temple. He is Mr. Xiang's registered disciple. Ling Ai will definitely be fine." Han Bin smiled, very arrogant.

Being able to be related to the Medicine Temple is enough to show the extraordinaryness of their Bohai Hospital.

Bai Kuo looked at Wang Yifan again and smiled casually, "This friend was invited by Mr. Guan, and said he was here to treat Miss Guan's injuries. But in my opinion, he can only talk."

Although Ding Meng couldn't cure Guan Xiaoying himself, he didn't believe that the boy in front of him had this ability. He sneered, "It seems that he can cure it."

"Then open your eyes and see clearly. Can I cure it?" Wang Yifan said expressionlessly, and after that, he walked to the edge of the bed.

Han Bin sneered in his heart.
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