Young Master Wu Cong's heartbeat has returned to normal, and he has passed the dangerous period.

His leg was held in place by a splint, his bones were flat, and he was apparently attached.

This method of bone grafting was that Wei Lao was shocked, you must know that Young Master Wu was a comminuted fracture.

Wu Cong's breathing was steady, proving that the wound in his lungs had been stitched up, and Wei Lao's eyes were about to fall off.

How is this possible, what kind of technique did this young man use, and he actually took out the broken bone that pierced his lungs.

"What happened to my son?"

Seeing Wei Lao's solemn expression, Wu Tianming said nervously.

Elder Wei took a deep breath and said, "The young master's condition has basically stabilized, and his life has been saved. ”

Hearing that his son was fine, Wu Tianming breathed a sigh of relief.

Sun Hong asked anxiously: "When will my son get better, that Jianghu Langzhong technique will definitely not work, will it leave my son with sequelae?"

Wei Lao frowned when he heard this: "That young man's skills are far above mine, he can't do it?" It is estimated that no one in Huaxia can do it, as for whether there will be sequelae, it depends on his recovery, that young man's treatment of wounds is very perfect, and his techniques are also very exquisite, there should not be too many problems." ”

"What are you talking about? Is there still a problem with that? You have to give me an explanation, if my son is disabled in the future, I won't be done with you?"

Wei Lao patiently explained: "Your son has received the best treatment, but the patient's injuries are too serious, and no one can guarantee his condition after recovery." ”

"There is no guarantee, what do you doctors do, our Wu family donates money to you every year, is it just a bunch of waste?" Sun Hong shouted like a tigress.

Wei Lao's face became more and more ugly, as an old expert of Huhai Hospital, he was an old professor who enjoyed state subsidies, when did he ever suffer such anger.

"Ms. Sun, your donation is voluntary, and you have also gained a reputation in media reports, I, Wei, treat diseases and save people, with the heart of a doctor, and have not confiscated a single benefit from your Wu family, let alone rely on your Wu family to support it. ”

The more Wei Lao spoke, the more angry he became, and finally flicked his sleeves: "The young master's body is expensive, and the old man is only a shallow learner, so you better ask for another master." ”

Saying that, Wei Lao turned around and left.

"Wei Lao...... Wei Lao!" Watching Wei Lao leave, Wu Tianming glared at Sun Hong angrily.

Seeing Wei Lao leaving, Dean Zhang knew that his opportunity had come.

Now that Wu Cong's condition has stabilized, he can be said to have picked up a big bargain.

As long as he takes the big ship of the Wu family, he may be able to go one step further and be promoted to the director of the health bureau or something.

Zhang Danian came to the hospital bed, looked at the instrument and said with a smile: "Mr. Wu, rest assured, Young Master Wu's condition is very stable, with me here, there will be no problems." ”

Wu Tianming breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this: "Dean Zhang, my son will ask you, as long as my son can turn the crisis into safety, then he will thank you heavily." ”

Zhang Danian was overjoyed when he heard this: "Mr. Wu, rest assured, I will do my best to treat Young Master Wu, you can rest assured that you will hand him over to me, I will arrange for Young Master Wu to live in the VIP ward, 24-hour monitoring and treatment." ”

As he spoke, Zhang Danian turned around, but saw a silver needle pierced in Young Master Wu's chest.

"What are you doing with this thing when the patient is fine? ”

On the side, Zhang Tao hesitated a little and said timidly: "Dean Zhang, that person just now said that this silver needle can't be pulled. ”

"Is he the dean or am I the dean?" Zhang Danian said angrily.

Zhang Tao's face changed when he heard this, although he was dissatisfied, but after all, he was the dean, so he had to bite the bullet and pull out the silver needle from Young Master Wu's chest.

Zhang Danian snorted coldly, the beauty in his heart.

Young Master Wu's condition has stabilized, and the follow-up treatment only needs to change the dressing on time, but he didn't expect the pie falling from the sky to hit his head.

Even he already fantasizes that it won't be long before he becomes the head of the health department.

Just as Zhang Danian was dreaming, suddenly the instrument on the hospital bed made a piercing alarm.

Zhang Danian's heart tightened, he looked at the monitoring instrument, and his face turned white instantly.

I saw that Wu Cong's various data had deteriorated sharply, his blood pressure had soared, and his heartbeat had exceeded normal values.

Even Wu Cong's breathing was already poor, and blood was gurgling out of his mouth.

Wu Tianming's face changed, and he grabbed Zhang Danian's collar and shouted, "You should think of a way." ”

"Want to find a way?" Zhang Danian is now confused, where does he have a way.

Xia Xing had already left when he saw that the patient was fine, and now he had to ask for help from Wei Lao.

Wei Lao had just changed his clothes and was about to leave, when he was pulled into the operating room by Dean Zhang.

At this moment, the operating room was in chaos, Wei Lao walked into the operating room quickly, and saw that the silver needle on Wu Cong's chest was gone, and his face changed.

"Where is the silver needle in the patient's chest?"

Zhang Danian's face turned pale and stammered: "I'm afraid that Young Master Wu will be uncomfortable, so I pulled it out." ”

"The patient has just finished the operation, and he hangs himself with the silver needle, and your head is watery, who asked you to pull out the silver needle?"

Zhang Danian swallowed a mouthful of foam and pointed to Zhang Tao beside him: "That, he pulled it out." ”

Seeing Zhang Danian buckle the basin on himself, Zhang Tao quit: "Mr. Wu, it was Zhang Danian who asked me to pull it out just now, and I persuaded him, but he didn't listen to ......"

Seeing his son's condition worsening again, Wu Tianming was so angry that he even had the urge to dismantle Zhang Danian.

"I, I'll just plug the needle back in......" Zhang Danian suddenly remembered something and said in a panic.

"Nonsense, do you have any common sense? The acupuncture should be applied according to the condition, to judge the depth of the silver needle into the body, and the acupuncture points should not have the slightest mistake, if you insert it like this, the patient will die immediately!"

"You bastard, if my son is killed by you, I want you to pay for your life!"

Sun Hong seemed to be crazy, and pounced on Zhang Danian and scratched and scratched.

Zhang Danian's face was scratched by Sun Hong, and his face was full of blood marks, and he grinned in pain.

"Haven't you made enough trouble, if it weren't for the fact that you just blew away the little divine doctor and angry Wei Lao, would things have gotten so bad?

Only then did Sun Hong stop her hand and wept bitterly: "Old Wei, please save my son." ”

Old Wei sighed: "I can't cure Young Master Wu's illness, only by finding the little divine doctor just now can I have a chance of life." ”