The word quack is like a slap in the face, hitting everyone's hearts. As doctors, the most taboo thing they do is to be called quacks by others.

Many people wonder, is there really such a poison in the world?

"You..."

"What are you? I'm going to treat Mr. Brown, do you dare to stop it? If it is because of your obstruction that Mr. Brown loses his life, you can afford the price?

Dr. Xu, you'd better be smart so that you don't lose your reputation. At this time, don't you think about the consequences?

Moreover, if Mr. Brown is only traumatized or some other disease, the antivenom will not play any role, but the harm to Mr. Brown will be minimal.

Don't you even have this common sense?"

Yang Mo directly interrupted Xu Dayou's words and questioned in a voice.

Xu Dayou opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all. Because Yang Mo's words reminded him that if he really hindered the treatment, he couldn't afford this result, not just as ruin, or even disappear from the world.

He didn't dare to gamble, and he traded his life for his future, the price was too heavy, so he could only watch Yang Mo inject Mr. Brown.

The other doctors were silent and said no more.

Only Zhao Feishuang was crazy and wanted to rush up to stop it, but was stopped by Wang Peng. She only hated herself for not breaking up the two bodyguards. If the bodyguard is there, Yang Mo can be easily subdued.

As long as it is delayed for another half an hour, the toxin will enter the heart, and God will come, and it will not change anything.

"Miss Zhao, don't be impatient, let Mr. Yang test it. As he said, there is no harm in injecting a certain amount of antivenom. The dean persuaded.

He also has an expectation that maybe Yang Mo can create a miracle. Yang Mo's words entered his heart. None of them had ever seen such a poison, but who could guarantee that there would be no one in the world?

Jiangbei is still too small for the world.

Hearing this, Zhao Feishuang was even more desperate, she never expected that a Yang Mo would suddenly appear and destroy all her plans. In order to get such a little poison, she could waste a lot of energy.

Worried about being discovered, she only made a little mistake, it can be said that she was fully prepared, and now, everything has been destroyed.

After the injection, Yang Mo casually threw the syringe into the trash.

"Yang Mo, is it really possible?Don't you need to use other medicines?" Bai Qianqian stepped forward and pulled Yang Mo's arm.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized that she cared so much about Yang Mo that her heart was about to jump to her throat.

"No, wait a few minutes, and Mr. Brown will wake up. Yang Mo smiled from the bottom of his heart at Bai Qianqian.

A shot of antivenom is enough, and things are not that complicated.

But when he said this, only Bai Qianqian believed it, and everyone else sneered in their hearts.

"Since you have faith, let's wait here for a while. Wait until Mr. Brown wakes up. Xu Dayou said.

He didn't believe Yang Mo's nonsense. Just let Yang Mo slap himself in the face and dig his own grave.

"Well, I'll leave when Mr. Brown wakes up. Yang Mo responded.

Time passed minute by minute, and everyone had all kinds of thoughts, some were praying, some were sneering, and some were thinking.

It was quieter than ever, and I could hear the heartbeats of others.

After three minutes passed, Xu Dayou spoke impatiently again: "Yang Mo, why hasn't Mr. Brown woken up yet? Do you want us to continue waiting? I can tell you, we can afford to wait, but Mr. Brown can't afford to wait." If you procrastinate and delay treatment, you are no different from a murderous executioner. ”

He just wants to charge Yang Mo with a crime, and if he comes here to make trouble, he will have to pay the price.

However, at this moment, a cry of pain was heard, and Mr. Brown woke up.

There was pain on his fair cheeks, and his cloudy eyes slowly opened.

"How could this be?" Xu Dayou's eyes widened, and he almost exclaimed.

Is Mr. Brown really awake? How is that possible?

The dean and Wang Peng breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't hide their smiles.

The others looked at Yang Mo's expression, and they also changed from disdain to respect. Facts speak louder than words, as evidenced by Mr. Brown's awakening.

Bai Qianqian's eyes became more and more complicated when she looked at Yang Mo.

Only Zhao Feishuang was unsteady on his feet, his body was crooked, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Mr. Brown, how are you feeling?"

The dean stepped forward and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, thank you. ”

Brown responded in broken Chinese.

"You're welcome, you're welcome, we didn't do anything, it was the help of that little friend who saved you... What about people?"

The dean didn't take credit, this was nothing for him, he was already very grateful to Yang Mo, who helped the hospital solve such a big trouble and save a life.

But when he looked back, Yang Mo and Bai Qianqian were gone.

At this moment, Yang Mo and the others had already taken the elevator downstairs.

"Yang Mo, don't you want to tell me the truth?"

The moment she walked out of the door, Bai Qianqian finally asked.

She held back this sentence for too long.

The fist is hard, it can identify antiques, and it can also cure diseases and save people... The leaves of grass that are taken out casually are life-saving medicines, and if you don't get started, you can conclude that Mr. Brown is poisoned... All this proves that this man is not simple, at least not as wasteful as he seems on the surface.

Well, at this moment, Bai Qianqian regarded Yang Mo's fist as an advantage.

"What's the truth, what do you want to ask?" Yang Mo looked at Bai Qianqian puzzled.

"You know what I'm asking, about your identity. Bai Qianqian stared straight at Yang Mo.

It's been two years together, and I don't know anything about the people around me, which is a very bad feeling.

"Well, didn't I tell you? I'm a thug. Didn't I just tell you two years ago?" Yang Mo responded with a smile.

He didn't deceive Bai Qianqian, and he didn't want to deceive this girl. In the eyes of others, he is a high king and a commanding existence. But in his own eyes, he is just a more powerful and famous thug.

"Are you a fool to me? How do you explain the gift to grandma and today's events? Do you want to say that you are a thug who knows medical skills?" Bai Qianqian didn't believe it.

Two years ago, in the ward, she asked casually, but she didn't care about Yang Mo's answer, and she didn't take it to heart.

"That's it, as a thug, hovering on the edge of life and death every day, I don't know how to order medical skills or anything, it's really not good, it's easy to hang up. Today also coincides with the fact that I have seen Mr. Brown's poison. Yang Mo said with a big grin.