"I appreciate Miss Chu's kindness, I am not short of money!"

Fang Hao replied coldly and walked outside.

Lin Haomin quickly followed with the painting, satisfied.

Chu Yusi clenched her silver teeth.

He offered such a price, and Fang Hao didn't even give himself face at all.

Moreover, she is still a big beauty, doesn't Fang Hao want to have a little intersection with her?

It's not scientific!

"Xiao Hao, Dad will go back first, and you and Wan'er's affairs will be solved by yourself."

Lin Haomin held the bright moon map, he couldn't put it down, and almost forgot who Fang Hao was.

Fang Hao smiled, helped Lin Haomin hire a car, and rushed back to Sun's Medical Hall.

When passing by the Danhuang Pavilion, he parked the car outside the Danhuang Pavilion, ready to check how well Dong Zhiyuan's acupuncture and moxibustion skills were learned.

"What about Dong Zhiyuan?"

Fang Hao walked around the Danhuang Pavilion, found no one, and looked at Dong Zhiyuan's assistant Xiao Ai.

Dong Lao answered a phone call and left in a hurry, as if it was a call from the Second Hospital of the city.

Xiao Ai wasn't sure, and asked in a low voice, "Why don't I call Dong Lao?" ”

"Forget it!"

Fang Hao waved his hand and walked towards the Sun Clan's Medical Hall.

Inside the ICU ward of the Second City Hospital.

An old man was lying in the hospital room, and the heart monitor next to him had almost stopped beating.

Next to the old man, stood a middle-aged man.

"Doctor, please think of a way, you must cure my father's illness, money is not a problem, you want 10 million, 20 million or 100 million, I will give it all, if I want you to kneel down."

The middle-aged man's name is Zhang Ping, he is a successful person, his family was poor when he was a child, and his father suffered countless hardships for him.

"Mr. Qin, don't get excited!"

The director of the Second City Hospital comforted: "I have contacted Dong Zhiyuan's seniors, he should be able to save your father." ”

"Yes, Mr. Qin, Dong Lao is one of the two miracle doctors in our city, and if there is a disease that cannot be cured in our hospital, we will ask him to help."

Zhang Zhigao, the young doctor next to him, had a fanatical look on his face when he mentioned Dong Zhiyuan.

Dong Zhiyuan has always been his idol.

"Here, Dong Lao is here."

While they were discussing, Dong Zhiyuan quickly arrived, followed by another doctor, who was carrying an emergency kit.

Everyone quickly made way for Dong Zhiyuan.

Dong Zhiyuan came to the patient's side.

Zhang Zhigao quickly pulled over a chair and reminded, "Elder Dong, you sit." ”

Dong Zhiyuan nodded and sat down, took the patient's wrist, closed his eyes, and began to give the patient a pulse.

The ICU room became quiet, and a needle drop could be heard.

"Alas, I am not good at medicine, so I can't cure him!"

After a long time, Dong Zhiyuan sighed helplessly.

Poof!

Zhang Ping knelt on the ground, his eyes were red, and his words were sincere:

"Dong Lao, please save my father, as long as I can save him, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you for the rest of my life."

Dean Wei Heng and the others also sighed in their hearts.

When Dong Zhiyuan said this, it means that the death penalty of the patient has been announced, and it is useless for Zhang Ping to kneel.

Dong Zhiyuan was taken aback, quickly helped Zhang Ping up, and replied:

"Young man, what are you doing here? I didn't say that I wouldn't save your father, and if I can't cure your father's illness, it doesn't mean that my master can't cure it. ”

"Then can you trouble Dong Lao, your master to make a move, I am willing to give you all my hundreds of millions of net worth, I just ask your master to save my father's life." Zhang Ping said urgently.

"Wait, I'll call my master."

Dong Zhiyuan took out his mobile phone, dialed Fang Hao's phone, and told Fang Hao about the situation here.

Fang Hao promised to go to the Second City Hospital immediately.

"Dong Lao, take the liberty of asking? Do you still have a Master? Can you tell us about it? ”

After making the call, the atmosphere was much more relaxed, and Wei Heng asked curiously.

Dong Zhiyuan's medical skills are already unparalleled in the world, so how powerful should his master be?

It's really exciting!

Zhang Zhigao was also excited, his idol's master, that medical skill...... Gee!

Of course, the most excited is Zhang Ping, as long as his old father can get better and let him pay any price, he is willing.

Soon, Fang Hao appeared, pushed the door and entered.

"Who, who let you in?"

Wei Heng drank coldly and said, "Don't you know that this is the ICU intensive care unit?" Hurry out, Chidaka, let him out. ”

Zhang Zhigao walked towards Fang Hao.

"Master, you can be regarded as here."

However, Dong Zhiyuan walked in front of Zhang Zhigao and walked towards Fang Hao.

Zhang Zhigao's footsteps were fixed there.

Wei Heng was stunned, could it be that his ears were wrong?

Dong Zhiyuan actually called a young man Master?

Fang Hao nodded lightly at Dong Zhiyuan and walked towards the hospital bed.

"Wait."

Wei Heng was in front of the hospital bed and stretched out his hands to stop Fang Hao.

"Elder Dong, can you not joke with us, if a patient dies in our hospital, it will not have a good impact on our hospital."

Obviously, he didn't believe in Fang Hao's medical skills.

"Wei Heng, don't you believe me Dong Zhiyuan? In this case, don't look for me in the future when you encounter incurable diseases in the Second Hospital of the city. Dong Zhiyuan looked annoyed.

"Don't, Dong Lao, don't be angry, it's just that your master shouldn't be older than you, he's just a ......"

Wei Heng didn't finish his words, but everyone understood what he was trying to say.

"There is a specialization in the art industry, there is a precedence in hearing the Tao, my master's medical skills are much better than mine, if there is anyone else in the old man who can save it, it is my master."

Dong Zhiyuan replied unswervingly.

Wei Heng still didn't believe Dong Zhiyuan's words, and still stood in front of Fang Hao and didn't move away.

"Dong Lao, Dean, I have a not very mature idea, why don't we leave the decision to Mr. Zhang Ping.

If he accepts Dong Lao's master to treat his father, he will issue a disclaimer to our hospital and Dong Lao's master.

Even if there is any accident in the process of treatment for Mr. Dong, he and our hospital will not have to be responsible. ”

Zhang Zhigao suddenly interjected.

"Okay, I'll write a disclaimer right away."

Zhang Ping was also skeptical of Fang Hao's medical skills, but now Dong Lao had no choice, and he had to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

"Yes, that's a good idea." Wei Heng slapped his thigh.

Dong Lao frowned slightly, the hospital didn't believe in his master's medical skills, and he also didn't believe in himself.

His own medical skills are so good, can his master's medical skills be poor?

When he was about to get angry, Fang Hao suddenly spoke.

"Don't fix those imaginary things, if I cure the old man to death, his life, I will compensate, Zhiyuan, hurry up and get the silver needle, the old man's time is running out."

If you really wait for Zhang Ping to write the disclaimer before treating the old man, the old man will definitely die.

He didn't have time to delay.