Chapter 167: Saving People

When the meal came, Zhang Tianming saw that Wang Chen still didn't move the water in front of him, he was a little anxious, and his eyes flashed faintly.

"Brother-in-law, the two of us haven't had a good drink since you came back, I'll go get a bottle of wine. Zhang Tianming looked at Wang Chen with a smile on his face after a long absence.

"No alcohol during working hours. Wang Chen glanced at Jiang Xue beside him and shook his head.

"In this way, I'll be Dong in the evening, how about you invite your brother-in-law to have a drink?" Zhang Tianming looked at Wang Chen with a sincere face and said.

Jiang Ran, who was sitting on the side, twisted Zhang Tianming's waist fiercely, how could this guy be so attentive to Wang Chen today? Is he still a man?

At this time, Zhang Tianming didn't care about this, his mind was all on Wang Chen, and he couldn't even feel the pain.

"Well, I can play with you in the evening. The corners of Wang Chen's mouth hooked an arc, and he deliberately said the word play very seriously.

"Come and eat. Zhang Tianming saw Wang Chen agree, and his heart was excited, where could he care about these words.

"What's wrong with you today?" After Jiang Xue and Wang Chen left, Jiang Ran looked at Zhang Tianming with an angry face.

Now the more I look at this guy, the more unpleasant it becomes, thinking of Zhang Tianming's courtesy to Wang Chen today, Jiang Ran is more and more unhappy in his heart.

"Wife, do you really trust Renault? In case we are tricked by him, we have to leave a way back for ourselves. Zhang Tianming motioned to Jiang Ran to calm down, this is a private room, and the sound insulation effect is very poor.

"You have a point. Jiang Ran's angry face instantly became quiet, thinking about it carefully, what her husband said was not unreasonable.

Renault is the director of operations of Dadi, and they are just a company that is about to go bankrupt, if the other party repents, it will definitely be a fatal blow to Tiancheng.

"Wife, I'm all thinking about the company. Zhang Tianming's nervous heart breathed a sigh of relief, hugged Jiang Ran with both hands, and said gently.

"Don't you think Zhang Tianming is a little weird today?" Jiang Xue sat in the car and looked at Wang Chen on the side, frowning slightly.

"It's kind of weird, indeed. Wang Chen nodded in agreement, and murderous intent floated in his heart.

I didn't expect Zhang Tianming to poison himself, and soon a figure appeared in Wang Chen's mind, Renault, I'm afraid it was instigated by this guy.

Suddenly, Wang Chen's mobile phone rang, connected, and a voice came from inside: "Wang Chen, Ma Lao is dying, he wants to see you before he dies, Lihua Hospital." ”

"I'll go right over. Wang Chen put down the phone, looked at Jiang Xue with a somewhat anxious face, and said, "Ma Lao is dying, I'll go to the hospital to have a look." ”

"You hurry up and drive, I'll take a taxi to the company. Jiang Xue's face was solemn for a while, and she opened the car door and walked down.

Wang Chen nodded at Jiang Xue, like a gust of wind, he left quickly, speeding along the way, and the one-hour journey forced the other party to arrive in twenty minutes.

"His family?" Wang Chen looked at the empty room, where only one doctor was standing.

"Ma Lao has no children and no daughters in his life, and he has dedicated his life's career to the antiques industry. The doctor was obviously very familiar with Ma Lao, and said solemnly.

Because of the painting given by Xiao Chen, Ma Lao was excited for a few days, but he didn't expect that he had a heart attack in the morning and was sent to the hospital, and it was a miracle that he could survive until now.

"Wang, Wang Chen, after I leave, keep those paintings. Ma Lao was still worried about those paintings when he was dying, so he specially told Wang Chen.

"Don't worry, I'll heal you. Wang Chen carried Ma Lao's shoulder with his hand, feeling the breath of blood flowing, his eyes flickering slightly.

In the past three years, Wang Chen spent almost every day on the edge of life and death, practiced good medical skills, and soon knew what the problem was.

"Heal, boy, not everyone can say big things. Dr. Liu, who is the No. 1 cardiologist at Lihua Hospital, said that if he couldn't be cured, 10% of the patients didn't survive.

Wang Chen ignored Dr. Liu's words, his eyes were firmly fixed on Ma Lao who was lying on the hospital bed, and a silver needle appeared in his hand at some point.

Of course, modern medical skills can't dredge up such a condition, but it may not be possible when it comes to Wang Chen, because he also has a nickname, called Divine Doctor.

He has treated many celebrities who shocked the world, and soon Ma Lao's body was full of silver needles, and a looming air flow flowed into the blood vessels along the silver needles to restore the damaged blood vessels.

Ma Lao's pale face quickly became ruddy, and after more than ten minutes, he slowly opened his eyes, looked at Wang Chen in front of him and wanted to speak, but was quickly stopped.

"Ma Lao, you are fine, you can be discharged from the hospital after a few days of recuperation. Wang Chen looked at Ma Lao with a smile, feeling a little pity for the old man in front of him.

"How is this possible? You go and take Ma Lao to check it out. Dr. Liu looked at Ma Lao who stood up, and was extremely shocked in his heart, and asked the nurse to take Ma Lao for a full body examination.

After a while, the examination report came down, and the nurse trembled and handed the examination report to Dr. Li.

"God, it's really God, dare to ask the name of the little brother?" Doctor Liu quickly came to Wang Chen and said with some excitement.

"Wang Chen. Wang Chen said indifferently.

"I don't know Brother Wang, how did you do it?" Doctor Liu wanted to know this question in his heart, and his eyes were fixed on Wang Chen, as if he was looking at a beautiful woman with a hot body.

"Learn more about Chinese medicine. Wang Chen patted Dr. Liu's shoulder and said slowly.

Now these doctors are all studying Western medicine, but the traditional Chinese medicine that has been passed down for thousands of years in China has been thrown out, and Wang Chen is really helpless in his heart.

"Brother Wang is right. Dr. Liu was stunned for a while, remembering that Wang Chen had used the acupuncture technique that was circulating in my country before, and he looked like he had been taught.

Dr. Liu only knows the surface of Chinese medicine, and after this lesson, it seems that he needs to study Chinese medicine in depth.

"Thank you, Brother Wang Chen, for saving your life. Ma Lao walked into the ward, looked at Wang Chen with gratitude on his old face, and bent down to salute.

"With a lot of effort, Ma Lao doesn't have to be like this. Wang Chen hurriedly helped Ma Lao up, and said indifferently.

"Brother Wang, I implore you to be the director of the cardiology department of Lihua Hospital. Dr. Liu felt that he was really ashamed to sit in this position, and looked at Wang Chen with sincere eyes.

"Sorry, I've got a job already. Wang Chen directly rejected Dr. Liu.

Dr. Liu was extremely shocked in his heart, how many people wanted to sit in this position, but he didn't expect Xiao Chen to refuse without the slightest hesitation.

After Wang Chen came out of the hospital and came to the company, Jiang Xue waited for the other party early, "Ma Lao, how is it?"

"The doctor is mistaken, Ma Lao is all healthy. Wang Chen shook his head and said slowly.

The company's personnel were gradually assembled, and Wang Chen sent Jiang Xue home in the evening and went to the Ewha Hotel alone.