Zhang Zongyao's eldest brother is the head of the Zhang family in Kyoto today!

The half-dead young man lying on the hospital bed in there is not the young head of the Zhang family?

The surrounding doctors suddenly felt dizzy in their heads, if such a character really died unfortunately, then what was waiting for them must be the crazy revenge of the Zhang family!

"Chairman Zhang, please rest assured, we will definitely do our best to treat your son!" Mei Yide wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and hurriedly spoke. br />

The other doctors also expressed their positions at this time, and then looked at the medical records in their hands intently, thought about it seriously, and discussed it with each other from time to time, and there was no slack before.

At this moment, several bodyguards suddenly walked in.

"Boss Zhang, the international rescue team has arrived. ”

As he spoke, a group of men and women in white coats with proud faces walked in.

There were four people in this group, three men and one woman, two of them were obviously foreigners from their appearance, and the other man looked like he was Asian, but I don't know which country, all three of them were very young, at most twenty-five or sixteen years old.

The woman was a little older, looked to be about forty years old, with light makeup on her face, and her face looked very strong, and she was also a foreigner.

These people are very similar, their faces are very arrogant, and there is contempt in their eyes, as if they are naturally superior, and they are not easy people to get along with at first glance.

Mei Yide stepped forward and said in English with a smile: "I am Mei Yide from Haishan Hospital, this is the patient's medical record, you can take a look at it first." ”

"No need, Huaxia's bullshit medical skills, we have already learned it, and the medical records you diagnosed will not have any effect on us at all, but will affect our correct judgment!"

The woman looked at Mei Yide with disdain, did not even take the medical records handed over by him, and mocked in Chinese.

Hearing her words, the faces of the people around them changed instantly, and their eyes were extremely angry. Although she was sent by the international rescue team, she was too blind, right?

"The International Rescue Team is nominally a free aid organization, but in private it is completely the personal doctor of the rich, and they charge a lot of money, but the treatment methods are indeed not weak, and in comparison, it is definitely the top international level! Many rich people are also willing to ask them for help!"

At this moment, Kou Jing took Ye Haochuan's arm and whispered in his ear.

Ye Haochuan nodded, looking at this middle-aged woman unhappily, no matter who you are, insulting Huaxia medical skills in our territory is indeed too arrogant!

Glancing contemptuously at the people around her, the middle-aged woman came straight to Zhang Zongyao and said in Chinese: "My name is Ziyan, where is the patient?"

Although Ziyan disdains Chinese medical skills, he is fanatical about Chinese, not only speaking Chinese fluently, but also choosing a Chinese name for himself.

However, she doesn't seem to know how to communicate with people, even in the face of Zhang Zongyao, who has a different identity, the expression on her face has not eased at all, she still has that contemptuous and disdainful look, and her attitude is extremely bad!

The corners of Zhang Zongyao's mouth twitched, with his identity, who wouldn't talk to him respectfully?

Although he was furious, now for the sake of his nephew, Zhang Zongyao could only endure it temporarily.

"Inside, please. Zhang Zongyao said.

It was a spacious intensive care room, and a young man was lying on the bed, already full of tubes, looking miserable.

"Wow! Zhang, is this the level of treatment in your country? These instruments are too worn, they are all things that have been eliminated in the world for several years!"

As soon as they walked inside, the two foreign men exclaimed and said with disdain on their faces.

The Asian shrugged his shoulders and said in English: "No way, this country is too rubbish, I have applied for immigration, I can't stay any longer!"

His full name is Zhang Wei, and although he is an authentic Chinese, he is extremely disgusted with this country in his heart.

There were many people around who could understand English, and after listening to the conversation between the two, they suddenly became extremely angry.

"What a foreign stooge!" someone scolded in English unpleasantly.

Hearing this, Ziyan immediately scolded: "Get out of here!"

She was referring to the group of Mei Yide and the others who followed them into the treatment room.

Seeing her arrogant attitude, Mei Yide immediately became angry, and said coldly: "Why? This is also our patient!"

"Your little garbage level, staying here will only affect me!" Ziyan said disdainfully.

Everyone was furious, but at this moment, You Dianwei suddenly laughed and said: "Ms. Ziyan, the patient's condition is a bit critical, and there are multiple fatal situations all over the body, I think it's better for us to stay and discuss together, otherwise if something goes wrong, then who will be responsible?"

The situation of this young man on the bed was a little bad, and in You Dianyu's eyes, it was impossible to save him no matter what, so he simply wanted to take this opportunity to put all the responsibility on Ziyan.

However, the woman in front of her looked extremely arrogant, but her heart was also extremely delicate, and she instantly heard his voice, and sneered: "You Chinese people are so insidious, concentrating on intrigue and trickery, and not thinking of making progress, which will cause the medical level to lag behind the international standard!"

You Dianyu was suddenly embarrassed, and stood aside silently.

However, at this moment, Zhang Zongyao suddenly spoke, and said in a tough tone: "Ms. Ziyan, please recognize your identity clearly! These people are all doctors I invited, and they have a reason to stay here!"

Glancing at the big men behind Zhang Zongyao, Ziyan didn't insist, and said, "Okay, but they must not make a sound, otherwise I won't save it!"

As she spoke, Ziyan beckoned Zhang Wei and two other foreigners and began to check on the young man who had gotten up.

In addition to observing the treatment equipment in the intensive care unit itself, they also took out some equipment from their bags that they had never seen before, and the means seemed very advanced.

After about ten minutes, several people stopped what they were doing and gathered together to discuss in bird language.

Ye Haochuan didn't understand, so he simply hugged his arms and closed his eyes to recuperate, he already knew the situation of the young man on the bed, although it was very serious, but for him, it was still nothing.

"Mr. Zhang, the patient's condition is ......" Ziyan came to Zhang Zongyao and first explained the condition, which was no different from what Mei Yide had diagnosed before.

"It's so serious that now he can only repair his internal organs through surgery, and then gradually repair the damaged parts of his body from the inside out. "Purple flue.

Zhang Zongyao didn't understand these technical terms, and all he wanted to know now was what chance his nephew would have of being saved and whether he could return to the way he was before.

(End of chapter)