When Li Xian heard Liu Zhenfeng's words, he rushed up and grabbed his collar, "What did you say? Where did you take my dad?"

"Who are you!" Liu Zhenfeng didn't recognize Li Xian, who was covered in blood. He took a closer look and finally realized him, "Li Xian, what are you doing? Let me go quickly!"

Hu Guanjie stepped forward and lifted Li Xian away, and warned with a sneer: "You want to hit someone in broad daylight, don't you?"

There were special police officers in the emergency room. They quickly ran up and caught Li Xian and controlled him.

Liu Zhenfeng straightened his messed up white coat and hummed with a sullen face: "Li Xian, it's you, are you ready for the 30,000 yuan?"

"Let me go!" Li Xian kept struggling from the hands of the two special police officers and pointed at Liu Zhenfeng, "You are a black-hearted doctor who seeks wealth and murder. I will never let you go!"

There were many people at the door of the emergency room. When they heard his words, they all stopped and followed his fingers to look at Liu Zhenfeng.

When Liu Zhenfeng saw the hostile looks of the patients and their families, his eyes turned cold and he warned in a low voice: "Okay, Li Xian, are you treating your kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs? In that case, take your dad and get out of the hospital now!"

He took out his mobile phone and made a call. Within a few minutes, a nurse came to the door pushing a hospital bed. Lying on the bed was Li Xian's father, Li Xudong.

"Dad!" Li Xian rushed forward. He had not replenished fluids all morning, and his face was pale and his body was weak.

More and more people gathered around, pointing at what was happening in front of them.

Liu Zhenfeng stood on the steps of the gate, raising his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, "Everyone, I guess you don't know the specific situation, let me tell you."

"The patient was injured at the construction site, his brain was severely damaged, and he fell into a deep coma. Five days ago, Professor Xue from Kyoto was an authority on this matter."

"Adhering to the doctor's duty to treat patients and save people, I asked Professor Xue to treat him, and the results were improved. Now, he wants to default on the bill and even wants to beat people."

"Do you think he is reasonable?"

Passers-by looked at each other and nodded.

"It's hard to find a doctor in Kyoto, and it costs a lot of money to go there."

"No matter how wrong you are, you can't hit someone, right?"

Li Xian was furious when he heard his confusing words. Just as he was about to refute, his body was controlled by the bodyguard again.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. Why do you need to inform me about such a big thing?"

Liu Zhenfeng ignored his words. For a young man who speaks softly, how could anyone listen to what he said?

How naive.

He cleared his throat, spread his hands and took control of the situation again, with a loud voice:

"I told him a long time ago that his father's illness cannot be cured and staying in the hospital will only waste money. It's hard to make money now, so I'm thinking about him."

"He had to stay in the hospital. As a doctor, I understand his filial piety, so I specially found Professor Xue from Kyoto to treat his father."

"If I had known it would turn out like this, I shouldn't have had good intentions. In the end, my good intentions were regarded as nothing."

After Liu Zhenfeng finished speaking, everyone present was noisy and whispering to each other.

Some people who had been watching the show from the beginning looked at him with even more disgust after hearing these words.

In order to treat my father's illness, he not only relied on doctors, but also cheated outside. It was simply rubbish.

Li Xian listened to the people around him pointing fingers, looked at his father lying on the bed, and held the armrest of the bed tightly.

Knowing that he had no money, he put his father in the hospital

The hospital mainly wanted him to live a few more years, but Liu Zhenfeng deliberately used money to embarrass himself.

He raised his head and looked at Liu Zhenfeng who looked proud, licking his face and talking to the man next to him.

They are working together and deliberately causing trouble for themselves!

It is unbearable!

He stared at Liu Zhenfeng with burning eyes, and his voice could not help but rise: "You said that my dad couldn't be cured because your medical skills are rubbish and you are not worthy of being a qualified doctor!"

Liu Zhenfeng turned his head and looked at him, and smiled instead of being angry: "Even Professor Xue and I can't cure it, who else in the world can cure it well?"

"Me!" Li Xian held his head high and his eyes were firm: "I can cure it!"

"Huh?" Hu Guanjie seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, his eyes playful: "Can you cure me? Do you really think of yourself as a doctor?"

Liu Zhenfeng echoed: "If you were a doctor and could cure your dad, why did you send him to the hospital? Do you think we are fools?"

"That was before, and I am different now!" Li Xian gritted his teeth.

"Haha, look at what he said, have you become stupid?" Hu Guanjie smiled triumphantly, a bricklayer on a construction site and a son-in-law who comes to visit, what's the difference?

Not a low-level loser?

Is this being forced into a psychotic attack?

At this moment, an old man with gray hair walked in. He was slightly fat, wearing a gray suit and trousers, and had a somewhat elegant temperament.

"Why are you making so much noise in front of the emergency room?"

His voice was not loud, but it was powerful. Seeing his appearance, everyone was impressed by his temperament, and everyone present was silent for a moment.

When Liu Zhenfeng saw the person coming, his eyes widened, he bent over and ran quickly, "Dean, why are you here?"

Shen Qianqiu glanced at Li Xudong on the bed and asked: "What's going on? Why is the patient placed at the door?"

"This... this is complicated to say, I..."

"No matter how complicated it is, patients should not be left at the gate. What if others see it? Do you think our hospital cares about human life?" Shen Qianqiu's tone was unequivocal.

Liu Zhenfeng couldn't afford to put this hat on. He rolled his eyes and suddenly looked at Li Xian, "It's him. He said he could treat his father, so we brought him out. If you don't believe me, you can ask him."

Shen Qianqiu looked at Li Xian. He was very young and had dark skin. The T-shirt on his body was stained with dried blood.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you a doctor?"

"Dean, how can he be a doctor? He is just a bricklayer on a construction site, a house-based son-in-law who relies on women for his livelihood." Hu Guanjie smiled contemptuously.

Li Xian lacked confidence: "I was not a doctor before, but I am different now. I can cure..."

"Shut up!" Shen Qianqiu, who looked calm, suddenly changed his tone, and his aura suddenly increased, making everyone present shrink their necks in fear.

"Why do you want to be a doctor? Can you just learn some knowledge online? Every patient's situation is completely different and cannot be generalized."

"You young people now, if you know a little bit about the truth, you already understand the truth, and you start to show it off outside, you should..."

"No!" Li Xian couldn't bear it any longer, his contemptuous eyes and sarcastic tone came one after another. Why should they!

Don’t die in silence, just explode in silence!

Even those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. He stared at Liu Zhenfeng angrily, "You can't even cure my dad's disease. What is it if it's not trash? People like you are not worthy of becoming a doctor!"

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"You didn't tell me anything about such a big thing as the new plan, and you didn't even get a call. Then you told me that it would cost 30,000 yuan? Your hospital is crazy about money, right?"

Liu Zhenfeng defended: "Didn't I just say that Professor Xue in Kyoto is pressed for time, I..."

"Haha, how many seconds does it take to make a phone call? Is this an excuse?" Li Xian sneered and looked at everyone present, "You are all patients and their families. Think about it from your own perspective. If the doctor hadn't passed

You allow me to randomly use some new plan, and then ask you to pay the money directly when it is used up. Do you have a balance in your mind?"

The people who were standing next to Liu Zhenfeng nodded when they heard his words.

They are not only coming to watch the show, but they are also patients and family members.

"You...don't talk nonsense, how could I..."

"Is it difficult to admit that your medical skills are poor? I have no medical skills and only know how to make money. Is it worthy of your white coat?"

One sentence after another, Liu Zhenfeng couldn't say a word, and his face was livid with anger: "My medical skills are poor? I'm not worthy of becoming a doctor? Do I rely on you?"

"Yes, I can cure my father's disease now." Li Xian gritted his teeth. After saying this, he turned to look at his father lying on the bed.

Without hesitation, with a firm expression, he stared at his father's head, and a series of symptoms flashed through his mind.

——Head congestion, nerve compression, and extremely risky surgery. It is recommended to use the "Nine Turns of Jinyang" acupuncture method...

After receiving the instructions, he did not doubt, nor did he want to doubt. He quickly ran to the pharmacy opposite and bought a set of silver needles with the only five hundred yuan he had.

Hu Guanjie crossed his arms with a playful expression, "Is this guy going crazy? Does he really think of himself as a doctor?"

Liu Zhenfeng sneered: "I want to see how he ends up."

After buying back the silver needles, Li Xian put them away one by one and raised his hand to signal the people around him to get out of the way.

Passers-by thought he must be crazy. He is not even a doctor, but he still dares to save people?

Li Xian took out a silver needle, flashed it in the sunlight, and found the Shenting point. Just when he was about to take action, a hand grabbed his wrist.

Seeing how crazy he was, Shen Qianqiu looked unkind and said, "Boy, my life is at stake, how can I allow you to do whatever you want!"

"Get out of the way!" Li Xian waved him away and sneered: "I know what you are worried about. Don't worry, if something happens to my dad, it will have nothing to do with you."

"But if I save my dad, I hope you can give me an explanation!"

Hu Guanjie laughed out loud, "It's really interesting to hear his incompetence and rage."

"If he can really cure Li Xudong, I will take off this white coat." Liu Zhenfeng scorned.

Without waiting for Shen Qianqiu's answer, Li Xian inserted the silver needle into the Shenting acupoint to prevent the bodyguard from disturbing him again. He was very fast and inserted the needle into the acupoint again and again.

Shen Qianqiu came to his senses and was about to let someone stop him when he was surprised to find that Li Xian's movements were extremely fast and contained mysterious acupuncture techniques.

""Nine Turns of the Golden Sun"?" Shen Qianqiu took a closer look and his eyes widened in shock.

This is a magical acupuncture method that has lost most of its parts. Many doctors only learn the first half and not the second half.

The first half is about treating illnesses and injuries, and the second half is about changing fate against the will of heaven and playing with yin and yang.

At this moment, Li Xian is not using the familiar first half, but the lost second half, to turn things around and change his destiny!
Chapter completed!