"Dr. Chen, my stomach feels uncomfortable. I'm going to go to the toilet first." Old Feng said and immediately walked out the door.

"Hey, Lao Feng, you didn't get the paper."

Old Feng waved his hand, ignored it, and disappeared out the door.

I might as well just urinate and escape. Just as I was about to get out of the way, I saw a large group of people rushing outside the door. Two of them were wearing white coats, one was Yang Jian and the other was Lu Huiming.

Yang Jian's collar was grabbed by San Wazi, with a very angry expression on his face. Lu Huiming's face was calm, with no hint of happiness or anger.

Next to Sanwazi, Uncle Shunyi kept holding his hand and persuading him. There were many patients and family members crowding around them. Anyway, there was a group of people blocking the door of my clinic.

"Come in, come in, this is it!" Sanwazi grabbed Yang Jian and entered my consulting room.

"Sanwazi, what are you doing, why don't you let go!" I shouted.

"Let me go if you say so. He can't run away anyway." Sanwazi let go of Yang Jian, with a hateful expression still on his face.

"Chen Pi, what nonsense are you talking about!" Yang Jian suddenly shouted at me.

Yang Jian held a film in his hand and waved it at me: "The patient's film is here, can't you understand it? Even if you are a Chinese medicine doctor, you should be able to understand Corinthian fractures!"
Chapter completed!