"Which bastard made Wen Hao like that!

When Rong Lao heard this, it was a familiar voice, and he was immediately dissatisfied: "Little brother, don't be afraid, it's Song Zhigang's old immortal." The Song Wenhao you just beat is his son, the father and son are both virtuous, and no one is rampant in his eyes. I'm here today, and I'm going to see what he can do to you!"

Luo Qiong couldn't help but feel a little moved when she heard Rong Lao say this, this Old Man Rong didn't know him, but he defended himself like this when they met for the first time. So Luo Qiong said to Rong Lao very politely: "Rong Lao, you can call me Xiao Luo." But don't say that Song Wenhao's old son is here, even if his grandfather is here, why am I afraid?"

"Hahaha, yes, yes! Xiao Luo, I really didn't misunderstand you kid!

Rong Lao laughed, because of his status in the medical field, usually those juniors saw him, all of them were like mice seeing cats, very respectful. Even the children of rich and powerful families are accustomed to pretending. It's the first time he's seen a young man like Luo Qiong. Young people, you should live a little more realistically.

Luo Qiong and Rong Lao said a few words, and the people outside had already pushed the door and walked in.

The person who came in looked about the same age as Rong Lao, but his face collapsed, and his whole face was a little cloudy, and his face was extremely bad, so he was not a good person at first glance.

"Rong Baishan, why are you here! Could it be that you are in the same group as this little beast?" As soon as Song Zhigang saw Rong Lao, his already gloomy face looked even more hideous.

Rong Lao gave him a blank look: "Xiao Luo and I are here to learn medical skills, what is the matter with you? Song Zhigang, did you not wipe your mouth after eating? Why are you squirting feces all over your mouth!"

Poof—

Luo Qiong couldn't help but laugh directly, this old Rong scolding is too strong!

"You!" Song Zhigang was furious, and the anger in his eyes was about to turn into substance.

"What are you? Could it be that I said it?" The more angry Song Zhigang became, the more energetic Rong Lao became.

"Hmph, I don't care about you in general. I'm not here to look for you today, I'm here to find the little brute who hurt Wen Hao! Don't be nosy!"

Luo Qiong was also angry when he heard this ugly old man take a bite of a little brute.

"Beat away the little waste, and the old waste came again, I poked the waste nest. Luo Qiong said with a sneer, looking at Song Zhigang with disdain.

"Little brute, do you think you'll be fine if you beat Wen Hao? Even if you have Rong Baishan to protect you, it's useless! Wen Hao was originally going to perform a thoracotomy on a mysterious leader today, but now you beat Wen Hao like that, delaying the leader's illness, do you think the leader's family and subordinates can let you go?" Song Zhi was so angry that he trembled, although Rong Baishan had a good relationship with the mayor of Jiuyuan City, but this time the matter was not something that the mayor could suppress.

When Rong Lao heard this, his expression was also a little solemn, Union Hospital did have a leader recently, and they didn't know the specific position, but the mayor came to condolence a few times, and every time he came, he was accompanied by a smiling face, and he was very earnest.

Although Song Wenhao is a little arrogant, his medical skills are still very powerful. Because Song Zhigang is the president of Union Hospital, Song Wenhao grew up under the teaching of his father, and when he became an adult, he was sent to the United States to study medical skills.

Originally, I wanted to rely on this operation to gild my son, but I didn't expect that before the operation was done, he was beaten away, and it is no wonder that Song Zhigang hated Luo Qiong so much.

However, it was not easy to meet such a favorite junior, and he was a master of traditional Chinese medicine, so Rong Lao was reluctant to let Luo Qiong be persecuted. Even if the other party is a mysterious leader, he has to try to protect Paul Joan.

"Hmph, then I'll invite Xiao Luo to join our Chinese Medicine Association now, the president of the Chinese Medicine Association is a national treasure-level Chinese medicine master, and I expect the leader to give some face. Rong Lao said a little unreasonably, but he was very worried in his heart, to be honest, no one knows what level this mysterious leader is, in case the status is particularly high, then the president of the Chinese Medicine Association may not be able to keep Luo Qiong, but even if there is only a glimmer of hope, you have to give it a try.

"Xiao Luo, are you willing to join our Chinese Medicine Association? The Chinese Medicine Association is composed of all outstanding Chinese medicine practitioners from all over the country, and with your strength, the president will definitely be willing to do his best to protect you."

Luo Qiong heard Rong Lao say this, and he also knew in his heart that Rong Lao was for his good, although he felt that he could solve this matter, the big deal was to cure the leader. But at this time, Rong Lao defended him so much, if he didn't agree, he would be too ignorant.

So Luo Qiong directly agreed to Rong Lao: "I am willing to join the Chinese Medicine Association, thank you Rong Lao." ”

Seeing that Luo Qiong did not hesitate, Rong Lao agreed and was very satisfied.

However, Luo Qiong immediately spoke: "Although I am willing to join the Chinese Medicine Association, it is not because I want to seek refuge, and I can cure the leader's illness." ”

Who do you think you are? Even I am not sure that I will cure the leader's illness. Wen Hao also went to the United States this time and brought back the most advanced surgical instruments, which were specially prepared for the leadership to do open heart surgery. Now Wen Hao's hand is injured, but no one else will use those instruments. Could it be that you want to drink Chinese medicine for the leader to cure the disease?" Song Zhigang seemed to have seen Luo Qiong being questioned by the leader, and said with a sneer.

Luo Qiong felt that this old man was really a little annoying.

"Of course, you don't need to drink Chinese medicine, as long as you apply needles, you can be cured, what do you do with drinking Chinese medicine. The medical skills inherited by our ancestors are broad and profound, and people like you who forget their roots naturally don't understand it. ”

"Shi Needle?" Song Zhigang felt that this was the funniest joke he had ever heard.

"Crazy, crazy, Rong Baishan actually let a fanatic like you join the Chinese Medicine Association, it seems that the Chinese Medicine Association is not far from disbanding!"

Damn! This old horseman is endless! His brain is sick and cured.

Luo Qiong was about to run away, if it weren't for the fact that he was too old and afraid that he would be slapped to death with a palm, Lao Tzu really wanted to give him a slap directly.

Rong Lao had just seen Luo Qiong cast the golden needle of life and death, and now he heard him say that he wanted to use the golden needle to treat the mysterious leader, he was a little excited, if others said this, he naturally didn't believe it, but Luo Qiong was easily cured of malignant tumors, so maybe the leader's disease could also be cured!

"Xiao Luo, the leader's disease is on the heart, through the echocardiogram, most of the outer layer of the heart is wrapped in a layer of black things, resulting in poor blood flow in the heart, and the thoracotomy is extremely dangerous, and the doctors in the hospital dare not rush to operate. Are you sure?" Rong Lao whispered to Luo Qiong.

A layer of black stuff wrapped in the heart?