In Zhongdao City, in an extremely secret mountain villa, Qian Hua took Liu Dongfang and walked towards the deepest room in the corridor.

"Doctor Liu, I'm going to trouble you again this time. Qian Hua said apologetically.

"It's okay, treat the disease and save people, it should be!" Liu Dongfang responded.

At this time, as Qian Hua opened the door, there was a presidential suite inside.

Qian Lao was carrying oxygen and had instruments attached to his body, and he was lying on the hospital bed at the moment, being taken care of.

"Let me introduce you. ”

There was another person in the room, who was sitting on the sofa at this time, but before Qian Hua could speak, he saw that the person's face sank and his face was not good.

"Liu Dongfang, how could it be you?!"

"Zhao Leilei?" The familiar face made Liu Dongfang raise his eyebrows.

When he broke his hand, he was the most ferocious person in the courtyard, and he Zhao Leilei!

"Do you know?!" Qian Hua looked stunned.

"Not only do I know, I'm so impressed!" Zhao Leilei's eyes revealed a trace of jealousy.

If it weren't for the operation back then, it would be him Zhao Leilei who married Wang Yan!

He turned his head to the side and Qian Hua said coldly, "What are you asking him to do?"

Faced with questioning, Qian Hua was displeased, but for the sake of his father's illness, he still patiently explained.

"It was Dr. Liu who was in charge of the surgery before, and considering the complexity of my father's condition this time, I invited him to discuss the diagnosis and treatment, hoping to help. ”

"Did he do it?"

Zhao Leilei had an idea, and pretended to be surprised: "It's hard for you to know that his hands have long been wasted?"

"And this?!"

Qian Hua was shocked, with the development of the group over the years, he flew all over the world, so he naturally didn't know what happened to Liu Dongfang back then.

Seeing this, the corners of Zhao Leilei's mouth raised, and he sneered: "In the past three years, he hasn't had an operation, and now he's just a useless waste!"

Zhao Leilei's thoughts, how could he not know, but now it is different from the past, he Liu Dongfang is no longer the waste who swallowed his anger in the mouths of everyone before!

"The second millennium, do you have the face to say me?" In the face of ridicule, Liu Dongfang was naturally not to be outdone.

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Leilei was immediately angry.

It is said that peers are enemies, and in the past in Zhongdao City, Zhao Leilei has always been under the aura of Liu Dongfang.

So much so that it was later jokingly called the "second millennium".

Now that feng shui is taking turns, with your severed hands, what qualifications do you have to fight with me!

Zhao Leilei walked to the diagnosis and treatment table, took the film of the year, and pretended to say: "Three years ago, there was a problem with your operation!"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Dongfang frowned, and Qian Hua next to him was even more dumbfounded.

Seeing Qian Hua's shocked eyes, Zhao Leilei was very satisfied.

He took the old man's past medical records, pointed to one part of the film, and sneered: "Back then, in order to pursue the perfection of the operation, you actually removed the entire lower lobe of the patient's right lung, resulting in serious ventilation dysfunction!"

"Otherwise, the patient would not be seriously ill in bed because of a small cold!"

"All of this is caused by your vanity, and a guy like you who is unkind and unrighteous and lacks morality is simply the scum of our medical industry!"

Zhao Leilei's words were excited, his expression was angry, as if he accused Liu Dongfang of being a heinous sinner!

"Zhao Leilei, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately, otherwise you will be beaten!" Liu Dongfang said coldly.

This film is Liu Dongfang's right lung tumor resection for Mr. Qian three years ago.

At that time, due to the rapid malignant consolidation, Liu Dongfang had no choice but to remove the entire lower lobe of the right lung.

"Then how do you explain Qian Lao's current problem!" Zhao Leilei sneered.

Looking at the test results on the table, Liu Dongfang was also a little surprised.

"How can the infection be so bad?!"

"Some time ago, the old man had to go out to breathe, but he couldn't resist him, but he caught a cold when he came back. Qian Hua said with some shame.

Two days ago, he was fine, but now he suddenly became seriously ill and didn't wake up, and when he thought of those things at home, Qian Hua's head was big.

And Zhao Leilei on the side said coldly: "It's not because of the extra cut of the lung!"

Could it be that it was because of the failure of the previous operation that my father was seriously ill and bedridden this time?!

As Zhao Leilei emphasized many times, Qian Hua was inevitably a little shaken, and he hurriedly asked, "Then is my father still saved?"

"I'm afraid it's difficult!"

Zhao Leilei shook his head regretfully.

Qian Hua's heart was cold, the one in front of him, but Bi Lao recommended it, if he couldn't help it, it was estimated that it would be really difficult.

"Wait, maybe there's a way!"

Just when Qian Hua was grief-stricken, Liu Dongfang's words instantly ignited hope.

"Doctor Liu, you mean that my father is still saved?!"

"Change lungs!" Liu Dongfang hit the nail on the head.

As soon as these words came out, Qian Hua was stunned, but Zhao Leilei next to him suddenly laughed.

"Liu Dongfang, do you think that Qian always invited me here just to see a doctor?"

Zhao Leilei sneered: "I really thought you had any good way, a doctor knows how to change his lungs, but if he really does surgery, he can kill him immediately with the current infection!"

And Qian Hua on the side also said helplessly: "Actually, I invited you to come today just to change my father's lungs, but now in this situation, I'm afraid there is no way." ”

After all, the elderly have COPD, and it is only a matter of time before the lungs are replaced.

But he never expected that a common cold would be so bad.

"Mr. Qian, I'll just say it, if you invite him here, you can't do anything except spend money in vain!"

Just when Zhao Leilei was about to continue to slander Liu Dongfang, the latter's words made him a little confused.

"What if I have a way to control the inflammation in his lungs?" Liu Dongfang said in a deep voice.

"Liu Dongfang, are you really stupid or fake stupid?!"

Zhao Leilei took the list of combined drugs and sneered: "8,000 yuan of imported medicine, you have to use 8 pieces a day, and it can't inhibit his inflammation, what can you do?!"

All the medicines available on the market have been used, but Qian Lao still has a high fever every day and is unconscious.

And Liu Dongfang actually dared to say that he had a way, it was a fantasy!

"That only shows that you are not good at academics. ”

Liu Dongfang did not show weakness and immediately went back.

"What an academic failure!"

Zhao Leilei's face was cold, a trace of viciousness flashed in his eyes, and his memory seemed to return to the days when he was disciplined by Liu Dongfang.

Although Qian Hua also felt that it was impossible, for the sake of his father, he couldn't help but ask, "What is the special way to stump Dr. Liu?"

"Tracheoscope, direct the drug to the lungs!"

Seeing that Qian Hua didn't quite understand, Liu Dongfang explained: "I've done a gastroscopy, insert a tube from my mouth!"

"In the same way, the tracheoscope enters through the nostrils and passes through the glottis to the lungs......"

Qian Hua listened carefully, but was suddenly interrupted by Zhao Leilei on the side.

"It's ridiculous!"