When she arrived at the hospital, she began to quickly arrange for surgery, but when Li Weier saw the chief surgeon on duty, her face suddenly changed.

"No, I'm going to change the chief surgeon!" Li Weier shouted anxiously.

"This is a hospital, not a vegetable market!" The director of the emergency department scolded with a straight face, "Besides, only Director Wu is on duty today, if you want to change doctors, just wait until tomorrow morning!" ”

Looking at Qingshan, who was in a semi-comatose state of pain on the hospital bed, Li Weier bit her lip and said nothing.

At this time, Wu Daoqiang endured his heart and said solemnly, "Since I picked up the scalpel, I will perform my duties as a doctor, and I will definitely not declare personal vendettas!" ”

Liu Xinlan's tears rolled in her eyes, "You must cure him, no matter how much it costs, we will make it up for you!" ”

"Got it." Wu Dao said indifferently, and pushed Qingshan into the operating room.

Li Weier had no choice but to believe Wu Dao. If he doesn't have surgery, he will be in danger of having his leg amputated tomorrow morning.

What's more, Wu Dao was Sun Shengmiao's closed disciple, and he didn't dare to retaliate against the patient.

But......

When he saw Qingshan with a painful expression on the hospital bed, Wu Dao was simply refreshed, and he secretly took out a radioactive element the size of a grain of rice from the cabinet, stuffed it into the wound close to the bone, and immediately performed suturing surgery.

The operation was rigorous and the sutures were perfect, but no one could have imagined that the wound where Aoyama was attached to the bone was installed with radioactive metal.

When the arm moves, there is nothing abnormal on the outside, but the whole arm will be like a split, and the pain will be extremely severe!

Moreover, the metal is only the size of a grain of rice, and it cannot be detected by machinery.

Thinking that Qingshan would spend the rest of his life in pain in the next life, Wu Dao was secretly trembling!

After fixing the plaster cast and placing Qingshan in the ward, Wu Dao said to Li Weier with a cold face, "The person has been cured, please don't maliciously speculate about me in the future, this is an insult to the doctor's profession!" ”

Seeing Qingshan's calm expression and even breathing on the hospital bed, Li Weier quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately lowered her head apologetically, "I'm sorry." ”

Wu Dao snorted coldly and continued to go back to the duty room to sleep.

But at this moment, a group of people rushed in hurriedly outside the door.

A woman dressed like a noblewoman, leaning on the iron-framed bed that had been pushed in, shouted with a frightened face, "Doctor, doctor, help!?" ”

Seeing this scene, Wu Dao snorted coldly, turned over directly and continued to lie in the duty room to sleep.

The hospital has a rule that doctors can rest for three hours after an operation.

Although Wu Dao did just a minor operation, he was so sleepy at this moment that he didn't bother to work overtime.

Anyway, people die every day in the hospital, as long as the account is not on his head.

After a while, a little nurse hurriedly pushed the door in, "Director Wu, there is a person with acute heart disease, go and take a look!" ”

"I just had surgery and I'm already tired, so I'll wait three hours before I do it." Wu Dao said impatiently.

"But ......"

The little nurse just wanted to argue, but was interrupted coldly by Zhang Xuanyi, "It's nothing, get out!" ”

The nurse left with her head bowed, and even if the patient was in critical condition, she could only be pushed into the ward to temporarily stabilize the condition.

On the hospital bed, Aoyama closed his eyes and concentrated. He didn't pass out in a coma, but he was gathering internal strength.

The internal force traveled to repair the wounds of the limbs, and seeing the body recover to seventy-seven or eighty-eight, the outside suddenly began to be noisy.

Aoyama opened his eyes and saw a middle-aged man lying on the hospital bed next door, who was short of breath, with a sallow face, and almost went into shock.

The man was surrounded by these two bodyguards, a beautiful woman, holding the patient's hand with tears on her pretty face, and constantly comforting, "Hold on for a while, the doctor will be there soon......"

Seeing Qingshan wake up, Li Weier held his hand in surprise, "How are you feeling now?" ”

"It's much better." Aoyama smiled as he unwrapped the bandages and plasters, the wound that had just been stitched up had now healed to the point that only a gap remained.

Li Weier just wanted to stop this move, but her jaw almost fell when she saw this, "This ...... How did you do that!? ”

"Practice martial arts before health preservation, health must learn medicine, and I will teach you when I have time." Aoyama said casually, and then put on his shoes and got out of bed.

However, Qingshan did not feel that somewhere in his wound, there was a metal the size of a grain of rice, which was quietly starting to work......

After waiting for more than ten minutes on the opposite bed, but no doctor arrived, the noble lady shouted angrily, "Where is your doctor!?" ”

"The doctor just finished an operation and needed to rest for three hours." The little nurse replied timidly.

The noble lady's beautiful eyes were full of resentment, "You go and call him, just say that Jiang Jianlin, the down payment of the magic capital, is dying, whether he comes or not, let him weigh it!" ”

Jiang Jianlin, the richest man in the magic capital, is famous in the entire Longxia capital, and the little nurse ran out of the door in panic, shouting in her mouth, "I'm calling people in the past!" ”

If Jiang Jianlin had an accident in this hospital, it would be a devastating blow to the reputation of the entire hospital.

In the duty room, Wu Dao was sleeping soundly, and when he saw the little nurse hurriedly pushing the door in, he said angrily, "I said it, wait for three hours, and I won't be cured for one minute less!" ”

"But...... The other party is the richest man in the magic capital, Jiang Jianlin! ”

"What?" Wu Dao got up from the bed with a carp and hurriedly said, "Bring it over!" ”

Wu Dao's heart was both panicked and happy, panicked for fear that his actions just now would offend Jiang Jianlin. The good news is that if Jiang Jianlin, who is dying, can be cured, he will definitely get a lot of money!

If Jiang Jianlin can be made to owe himself a favor, it is more important than tens of millions of assets!

……

At this time, Aoyama was able to move freely.

He walked to the bed, looked at it carefully for a while, and found that Jiang Jianlin had a similar illness to Sun Shengmiao, and it was more serious.

The beautiful woman asked urgently, "Has Sun Shengmiao's phone been connected?" ”

The bodyguard on the side replied respectfully, "It's already connected." It will take at least half an hour for Sun Yisheng to come over, I'm afraid it will ......"

In half an hour, Jiang Jianlin, who was on the hospital bed, died more than 20 times back and forth, and suddenly the beautiful woman's face turned dead gray.

At this time, Qingshan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said, "I can cure this disease." ”

"You're a doctor?" The beautiful woman looked at Aoyama with wary eyes.

"I'm not a doctor, but I know a little about medicine." Aoyama replied calmly.

"It's not a doctor, what are you messing around here! If something happens to my husband at your hands, your whole family will not be enough to bury you! The beautiful woman said angrily.

Seeing that the other party didn't want to see him, Qingshan didn't bother to be bored, and turned around and went back to his hospital bed.

The beautiful woman snorted coldly, "Is it true that my Jiang family is stupid, any cat or dog wants to cheat some money!" ”

Qingshan touched his nose with ash, but Li Weier breathed a sigh of relief.

She was afraid that Qingshan would rely on her three-legged cat kung fu to rule Jiang Jianlin again, and then the entire Shangwu company, even the whole family, would be unlucky!

At this time, Wu Dao hurriedly ran in, "Where is the patient!?" ”

The beautiful woman hurriedly tugged at Wu Dao's clothes, pointed at Jiang Jianlin on the bed, and said anxiously, "Doctor, hurry, look at what is going on with my husband!" ”

Seeing Jiang Jianlin's dying appearance, Wu Dao's expression couldn't hide the surprise, he knew that if he saved Jiang Jianlin in this situation, it would really be a life-saving grace!

Immediately, Wu Dao scolded the little nurse beside him with a straight face, "The patient's condition is so serious, why didn't you tell me earlier!?" ”

"But ......"

"But what, why don't you bring the silver needle from my medicine box quickly!"

was dumped by Wu Dao, and the little nurse couldn't say a word, so she could only lower her head with tears in her eyes and run out to get something.

Hearing this, the pretty face of the beautiful woman eased slightly, but seeing that Wu Dao was young, she still asked with some doubts, "Doctor, are you sure about this disease?" ”

"Please rest assured, I am the close disciple of the medical saint Sun Shengmiao, and in the entire hospital, you can't pick anyone with better medical skills than me."

Soon, a set of silver needles was brought in, and after simple disinfection, Wu Dao began to apply needles.

On the side, Qingshan couldn't help but nod slightly when he saw Wu Dao's acupuncture technique, it seems that this guy has learned a lot of things from Sun Shengmiao in terms of medical skills.

But...... After the six stitches went down, Qingshan frowned directly, and stepped forward and said urgently, "If you go down again, people will die." ”