ah......

At this moment, Zhang Bin's shouting came from the emergency room.

"My son is awake! My son is awake!" Zhao Hongyu was ecstatic and ran towards the door, not forgetting to scold the medical staff, "I can't save him for more than ten hours, and Yao Lao can't save him for a minute. You are useless."

Home!"

The medical staff looked ashamed, dared not speak out in anger, and bowed their heads one after another.

The emergency room door opened, and Yao Lao walked out calmly and calmly, with a smile on his face, "You have fulfilled your mission!"

"Get the check quickly!" Zhang Dingfeng shouted, and someone immediately brought a check for 50 million.

Zhang Dingfeng took the check, ran over with joy on his face, bowed ninety degrees to Yaolao, held the check in both hands, "Thank you Yaolao, the miracle doctor!"

Yao Lao was a little reserved and took the check with a smile, "You are so polite! Doctors have the heart of a parent!"

"Yao Lao gave my son a second life, which is the heart of a parent." Zhang Dingfeng thanked him repeatedly.

Zhao Hongyu had already pushed Zhang Bin out of the emergency room and looked at the doctors with contempt on her face, "Why are you just standing there? Hurry up and continue treating my son! You are a useless quack doctor!"

Although it was humiliating for Li Haibin and others to be scolded, they had no choice but to come forward for treatment when faced with the Dingfeng Group.

Ye Chen's eyes fell on Zhang Bin's face. His face, which had originally lost too much blood, should have been pale, but now it was full of blood and full of life.

But Ye Chen soon smiled in his heart. Zhang Bin looked back and was not far from death.

He looked at Yao Lao and said secretly: This old guy is not only greedy for money, but also cruel.

But he didn't expose it, and he was even happy in his heart. He wanted to kill people like Zhang Bin, but considering the rule of law in society, he didn't take action. Yao Lao helped him instead. He even wanted to hug Yao Lao and kiss him twice.

At this moment, the elevator opened again, and someone hurried over pushing the hospital bed.

A middle-aged man next to him, with his hair all messy, shouted loudly: "Doctor, hurry up and save my father. He suddenly couldn't stop vomiting and fell into a coma."

When Li Haibin and others heard this, their heads were buzzing. Why are there so many patients today?

He hurriedly walked over and saw that the old man's eyes were closed and his face was pale, like an old man who was about to die.

It just kept spitting out disgusting mucus and food residue from the mouth.

Li Haibin quickly looked at the middle-aged man, "Is the old man poisoned?"

The middle-aged man shook his head and said impatiently: "We are not doctors? How do we know?"

Li Haibin was choked and speechless.

"Dr. Sun, what's wrong with the old man?" Zhang Dingfeng saw that his son was in stable condition and looked at the middle-aged man and asked.

"Director Zhang is here too?" Sun Director Sun Maoshan saw clearly at this moment, but he immediately shook his head and blamed himself: "I don't know! It just happened suddenly."

"Don't worry, Mr. Sun. I just asked Mr. Yao to treat Quan Zi. Yao Lao is here. Please ask Mr. Yao for help. He will definitely be cured." After Zhang Dingfeng finished speaking, he looked at Yao Lao next to him, "Dr. Sun is Baihua of Binhai City.

Chairman of the group, the largest beauty product manufacturer in Binhai City."

Zhang Dingfeng's introduction was very specific, and Yao Lao understood that this was because he was grateful to him for saving Zhang Bin and wanted to attract clients for him.

But he deliberately looked embarrassed, "Just now I was treating Mr. Ling..."

He raised his hand and rubbed his hand, which seemed very tired.

"Yao Lao, please save my father." Sun Maoshan heard that Yao Lao was here, as if he had seen a savior, and he already wisely took out a blank check.

"It's really not about money." Yao Lao looked at Zhang Dingfeng, "Director Zhang's 60 million has already made me feel guilty."

"Yao Lao! I'll give you 100 million! Please save my father!" Sun Maoshan took out his pen and without hesitation, he wrote down 100 million on the blank check.

Yao Lao's eyes shone, but he still pretended to be humble and said: "Dr. Sun, it's not..."

"It's time to ask for medicine!" Sun Maoshan was worried that Yao Lao would refuse, so he knelt down with a plop.

Yao Lao deliberately showed a hint of surprise, and then said with emotion: "Dr. Sun is a filial son! I am very touched. In this case, I will help you to cure him."

After saying that, he walked towards Sun Dong's father.

"Thank you Yao Lao." Sun Dong quickly got up and stuffed the check into Yao Lao's hand.

Yao Lao accepted the check, took out a pill from his pocket, and fed it into Sun Maoshan's father's mouth.

"You still want to kill people?" Ye Chen suddenly shouted from the side.


Chapter completed!