Which of the experts here is not a well-known person?

But in the face of Yan Song's scolding, no one dared to speak up.

Even Chen Taiji was embarrassed.

Scold well, scold right!

If it's his family, I'm afraid he will be even worse than Yan Song's scolding!

The dean sighed, also quite helpless.

In the face of superbugs, there is no good way in the world, what can they do?

The method given by Chen Jing is already very suitable, but the patient's life will be more troublesome in the future.

After scolding, Yan Song also calmed down.

"Old Chen, is there only one way?!"

"I ......" Chen Taiji's eyes flashed, "I know a miracle doctor, he should be coming soon." ”

"Miracle Doctor?"

Yan Song frowned, could it be that he was a person who sold his reputation and reputation?

"The heir of the Leng family, the only son of Leng Qinghou, Leng Feng. ”

"Leng Qinghou?!"

Yan Song got up suddenly, ecstatic!

When he was still training at the grassroots level, he had heard of Leng Qinghou's power.

That was the chief imperial physician of Huaxia, and he didn't even have the qualifications to see Leng Qinghou.

Chen Jing's face was cold, and he was quite angry in his heart.

In terms of medical skills, he asked himself to be no less than anyone else.

Why does his grandfather not value himself, but helps an outsider?

He was not convinced!

All the experts present were beaming.

The heir of the miracle doctor, just this name is enough to cause a sensation in China.

"Let's go, come with me to meet the divine doctor!"

In this way, more than a dozen holy hands of the medical altar walked out.

At the entrance of the People's Hospital, there is a red carpet.

There were also flower baskets on both sides, and many doctors and nurses stood on both sides to join in the fun.

"Who?"

"Why did all the experts from the hospital come out to greet them?"

"Isn't that an expert sent from above?"

Many little nurses blushed with excitement, eager to meet this expert, can the royal doctors of the health bureau's expert group come out and wait, will it be an ordinary person?

On weekdays, these imperial doctors are very scary.

No matter which hospital you go to, there are special people waiting for you, why are you waiting outside today?

Although it is the winter solstice, the sun at noon is still quite dazzling.

Chen Jing clenched his fists and stood at the back.

What kind of treatment is this?

Yan Song sent his secretary to drive a special car to pick up people!

How much can a name alone do for so many benefits?

He was not convinced!

In terms of family background, the Chen family today is no worse than the Leng family at the beginning.

Moreover, now that the Leng family has collapsed, only Leng Feng is left.

Why?

Why!

Soon, the secretary arrived in a car.

The doors open.

Leng Feng walked down in the uniform of Nandi High School, carrying a schoolbag.

What?

This is the miracle doctor?

This is the expert?

Yan Song was stunned, and a large number of doctors and nurses were stunned.

This is obviously a student!

Chen Taiji was also embarrassed, he was about to talk to Yan Song just now.

Who would have thought that this guy was an urgent person, and when he heard that he was a miracle doctor, he sent a secretary to pick him up without saying a word.

He also said that this is a big man, and the etiquette must be fulfilled.

Arrange for all the idle doctors and experts to wait downstairs directly in your own capacity!

Heaven can see mercy!

I thought there was a miracle doctor, but it turned out to be a high school student!

Yan Song only felt a little dizzy in his head, his body shook, and he almost fainted to the ground.

The secretary hurriedly leaned over to help him up.

"So many people?"

Leng Feng was a little surprised, but there was no panic in his gestures.

"Old Chen, this is the descendant of the divine doctor in your mouth?"

"Even if he is really the descendant of the Cold Imperial Doctor, so what?"

"It's just a student, I'm afraid I don't even have a medical qualification certificate, so can I treat my wife?!"

"Nonsense, it's so nonsense!"

One by one, the experts were red-faced and spittle-free, and Chen Taiji said that he was embarrassed.

Chen Jing was just watching a good show, sneering again and again.

Yan Song frowned, "Are you Leng Feng?"

"Hmm. ”

"Listen to what Elder Chen said, can you cure my wife's illness?"

Chen Taiji looked at Leng Feng with anticipation.

He sent all the patient's information to Leng Feng yesterday, and it was up to him whether he could be cured or not.

"It's just a minor illness, not too serious. ”

Who would have thought that it didn't matter if he didn't say this, as soon as he said this, he was even more excited.

"It's ridiculous!"

"It's a superbug, you tell me it doesn't matter?"

Seeing them so excited, Leng Feng was a little surprised: "You also know it's a superbug?"

At present, many doctors in China have no scruples about treating diseases, and abuse antibiotics without regard to the consequences.

When superbugs appear, they are often helpless.

"Listen, this is the style of a miracle doctor!"

Yan Song stood up and reprimanded him with righteous words.

Then, with a smile on his face, he walked to the front, "Mr. Leng, please!"

"Good. ”

Leng Feng didn't refuse, and followed behind.

Chen Jing sneered, he wanted to see what method this miracle doctor could use to cure superbugs!

……

Inside the hospital room.

Liu Yue hunched her back, sweating profusely in pain, and couldn't stop rolling.

The infusion bottle was knocked over directly by her to the ground, making a wailing sound.

"It hurts me!"

"It hurts me!"

The two little nurses next to them were so frightened that they didn't know what to do.

Yan Song slammed open the door and sat down beside the hospital bed in a hurry.

"What's going on?"

"Wife, wife...... What's wrong with you?"

"It hurts!"

Liu Yue's eyes were red, and he clung to Yan Song, for fear that he would leave him.

Seeing this scene, a gastroenterology expert suddenly sighed, "It seems that this is going to be cancerous......

"Mr. Leng?"

Leng Feng put down his schoolbag and walked over slowly.

Seeing that it was a student, Liu Yue was puzzled, but she couldn't speak because of the pain.

Three fingers were placed on her wrists.

After feeling it carefully, he immediately raised his hand to open the quilt.

Then, his left hand pressed three inches above her navel, and his left index finger pressed slightly harder.

Liu Yue, who was constantly rolling in pain, suddenly calmed down, and slowly, his frowning brows gradually relaxed.

"It's so comfortable...... It doesn't hurt anymore, it really doesn't hurt anymore. Young man, you can press it for me again!"

Her temper is very big these days, and whoever serves her has to be careful, and she will get angry at every turn.

After being hospitalized for more than a month, Liu Yue finally showed a rare smile today.

Leng Feng didn't answer, starting with her left index finger and pressing it up, and finally stopped at her shoulder.

The experts, who were still holding the jokes, were dumbfounded.

Not to mention anything else, just this hand-to-hand massage kung fu is definitely not a person who sells fame and reputation!

What's wrong with not having a medical qualification?

At the beginning, Leng Qinghou became an imperial doctor when he was still in college at the age of twenty, and he didn't have a certificate, but who dared to doubt other people's medical skills?

"It's not a big problem, I'll prescribe a prescription, as long as you take it on time, you should be cured within ten days. ”

Leng Feng stopped and spoke slowly.

Chen Jing's face sank, and he said angrily: "Boy, do you know how powerful superbugs are?