The other party is Dongfang Que, he is carrying a medicine box, hundreds of Western doctors, and even the famous surgeons of the United States are there, is this Minister Shen so awesome? Is it true that he is sick, and he should gather the name of the whole world to heal him?

"yes, I haven't seen you for a long time, what kind of patient is inside, even you have been invited?" Qin Feng asked lightly, since his debut, there was no tricky illness that could hardly stop him.

Dongfang Que sighed and said: "This disease, we can't cure it with Chinese medicine!" ”

"Huh?"

"It's so serious, old man Dongfang, are you cowardly?"

Qin Feng couldn't believe it, Dongfang Que was a person with excellent medical skills, and he said that he couldn't cure it, so wouldn't that be the sign of smashing his own No. 1 Chinese medicine doctor?

"No, Minister Shen was hit by a bullet in the heart, and it almost entered the brain in one step, how can we Chinese medicine treat this surgical disease!" Dongfang Que was in trouble, he had never seen his brows furrow so deeply.

Hearing this, Qin Feng immediately smiled: "Bullets? Oriental old man, not necessarily! In ancient China, Hua Tuo used to be able to open people's brains to cure diseases, why can't we, look at you! ”

Qin Feng was about to push the door, but was stopped by a young man.

"Hey, where did you come from, the hairy boy, here is where you can get in, get out!" A young man shouted, looking at his dress, he should have been from the army, otherwise he would not be wearing the white coat of a military doctor.

He is Song Sicheng, an international student at Stanford University, who was guarded by Steve, the king of the U.S. imperialist field medics, because of his extraordinary talent.

After that, he traveled south and north with the most Steve, experienced countless wars, saved the lives of many soldiers with a scalpel, and even completed many cases of skull marriage surgery, and had the reputation of "magic knife" among soldiers, second only to his master Steve.

Seeing Song Sicheng's arrival, Zhang Jing was also stunned.

"Song Sicheng? You're here too? ”

This young man obviously had the wrong eyes, and he kept looking at Zhang Jing's pretty face, probably because he was interested in him.

"After receiving the news, I rushed here immediately, hoping to do my part for Minister Shen!" Song Sicheng said modestly, Qin Feng has never had a good impression of this kind of hypocrite.

Therefore, Qin Feng said arrogantly: "Boy, there's nothing wrong with you here, where did you come from, go back!" ”

This made Song Sicheng have to focus on Qin Feng's body, looking at Qin Feng's outfit, how do you look like a gentleman and evil, he can also heal?

"Are you talking about me? Why are you? Song Sicheng said in the same strange way, he was also very dissatisfied with Qin Feng, seeing the intimacy between Qin Feng and Zhang Jing, he felt sour in his heart, after a few years of absence, he didn't expect even Zhang Jing to find a boyfriend.

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Zhang Jing hurriedly said, "He was invited by me!" ”

"Huh? Zhang Jing, are you kidding me? He's a doctor, I think he's a fledgling furry kid, right? Song Sicheng mocked again.

Qin Feng nodded and introduced himself: "I am Qin Feng, an ordinary Chinese medicine practitioner!" ”

Hearing this, Song Sicheng was even more sure of his thoughts.

"Chinese medicine? It's so funny, the best joke of the year, Chinese medicine can also take bullets? Song Sicheng smiled even more happily, when he studied abroad, he looked down on Huaxia Chinese medicine the most, the bells and whistles were as funny as Tai Chi being put down by the boxing king in eight seconds.

Qin Feng smiled faintly: "Chinese medicine, omnipotent!" ”

"Really? You've seen too much fantasy, right? Also Chinese medicine, you look at who else is Chinese medicine besides you and the old man, Chinese medicine takes bullets, it's funny! Song Sicheng still looked down on Qin Feng, in fact, those who insulted Qin Feng like this all went to get lunches.

"What's the matter? Your Chinese medicine is awesome, can you drink bullets? ”

"Haha, I'm laughing to death, this kid has a hole in his head!"

Song Sicheng did not give up, digesting Qin Feng in front of everyone, while Qin Feng looked at Song Sicheng like a clown.

"By the way, Zhang Jing, let this fake Langzhong go in, let me see how the bullets are drunk!"

Zhang Jing's face darkened, if it weren't for so many people, she really wanted to flatten this Song Sicheng who ate, how could she talk stinks more than!

"Let's go, Qin Feng, let's go in!"

Soon, the three of them entered the ward, and sure enough, there was a skinny man with a sallow face lying on the bed.

"Shentu?"

Qin Feng said in surprise, although he was a lot older, he still recognized it.

Isn't this Shen Tu who fought with him in the previous life, but at that time, Shen Tu was not so awesome and was beaten by Qin Feng!

Guoan's financial resources are really strong, and the medical equipment is so complete, in ordinary people's homes, maybe Shentu has died hundreds of times.

"Shall I go out first?" Zhang Jinghu asked suspiciously.

Qin Feng didn't answer yet, but Song Sicheng spoke shamelessly first.

"No, you're just watching here, I'll definitely give you a healthy Minister Shen!" Saying that, Song Sicheng observed the injury, not to mention, this guy pretended to be arrogant, but he had two brushes when he was treating.

Song Sicheng muttered to himself: "The success rate of the operation is sixty percent!" ”

"Sixty?" Zhang Jing was surprised.

Before, many doctors were helpless about the injury, but he actually said sixty percent.

"Then please, Brother Sicheng!" Zhang Jing said diligently, no way, who let himself ask for someone! Calling intimacy is a bit of gratitude.

Suddenly, a voice came from the bedside, saying amazing, crazy and terrible!

"Cut! Is that something to brag about? I could have healed this wound ten years ago! Qin Feng said with a smile, this made Song Sicheng show a look of disdain, even Zhang Jing didn't believe it, ten years ago, Qin Feng was only eight years old, and it is estimated that the fruit knife can't be held steadily, let alone a scalpel!

Following the voice, Song Sicheng couldn't help but set his eyes on Qin Feng's body again. "Are you dreaming? Whoever pees yellow, wake him up. ”

"Ten years ago, you just sewed your open crotch pants ten years ago, right?"

Song Sicheng mocked without thinking, and he didn't believe what Qin Feng said.

"That's you, I've been familiar with medicine ten years ago, and I've been around for centuries." Qin Feng said with a smile, there is absolutely nothing wrong with this, ten years ago, he was already a generation of soldier kings, and at that time, the ghost doctor had already passed on all his medical skills to him.

"Bragging and not making drafts, Zhang Jing, take him away quickly, I'm almost annoyed by him!" Song Sicheng glared at Qin Feng fiercely, and directly proposed to drive Qin Feng out.

Zhang Jing thought in his heart, Qin Feng is indeed a little crazy, he is a traditional Chinese medicine, this is handed over to Qin Feng, it is indeed a little inconsiderate!

"Qin Feng, otherwise you ......"

Hearing this, Qin Feng was disappointed for a while, and sure enough, even Zhang Jing didn't believe him.

"Okay, I understand, I'll go out!" Qin Feng glanced at Song Sicheng and walked out with a swagger.

At this time, only Song Sicheng was left in the room, he was nervously engaged in the operation, and as time passed, beads of sweat the size of beans flowed from his forehead.

Ten minutes passed, and cold sweat flowed down Song Mingyuan's forehead.

Twenty minutes passed, and his face was as dead as ashes, but his medical virtues were still there, at least his hands were as steady as Mount Tai.

Suddenly, the siren thought and woke up the people outside the house.

They hurriedly pushed the door in, and when they saw the situation, they immediately scrambled to analyze:

"The patient's heart ruptured, causing massive bleeding."

"The ECG stopped fluctuating, and the heart was already severely starved of blood replenishment."

"The patient's heart and lungs are also starting to stop working!"

"It's over, I'm afraid Minister Shen is cold!"

Song Sicheng's face was like ashes, and his hands trembled slightly.

"The heart has stopped beating, the patient has no signs of life, Minister Shen, you go all the way, I hope there will be no enemies in heaven again!" Several foreign doctors have already spoken of Amen and prayed for Minister Shen.

Suddenly, there was an extra figure in the field, and he said with a slurp: "Doctor Song, don't you like to pretend to be forced?" This time it's a lawsuit, right? ”

"You...... It's all you, if you hadn't made trouble and affected my operation, Minister Shen wouldn't have died! Song Sicheng has already started to shake the pot everywhere, and the first thing he wants to find is Qin Feng.

Qin Feng walked over slowly and pushed Song Sicheng away.

"Can you go out? Maybe Minister Shen can still be saved! ”

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