Seeing the scene in the living room, I don't know who this Mr. Zhu is, how can there be such a high-standard medical facility?

When Dean Liu heard this, his face was also very flustered, and he hurriedly said to Zhang Ling: "Little Brother Zhang, please come out and help!" ’

Zhang Ling sighed, now that there are so many people, how can you help yourself?

Besides, it's obvious that this is not Dean Liu's hospital, and Dean Liu's words don't count!

However, Zhang Ling can't help it, then Mr. Zhu must know about the Pearl of the Country, so no matter what, he has to give it a try.

"Steward Liu, hurry up and take us into the bedroom, this little brother may be able to save Mr. Zhu's life!" Dean Liu said anxiously.

But the housekeeper's face was a little embarrassed.

"Dean Liu, Kong Guoshou said just now that no one is allowed to enter during the rescue period... I'm afraid... The housekeeper was also very embarrassed.

When Zhang Ling heard this, he was also very puzzled, who is this Mr. Zhu? Even the national players can be invited over?

Hearing the words "Kong Guoshou", Dean Liu was stunned.

However, soon Dean Liu came back to his senses and said loudly to the housekeeper: "Steward Liu, I can't manage so much, I know what is the situation of Mr. Zhu's illness, and it can't be cured by Kong Guoshou, so I must be let in now!" ”

"Liu Bin, there are some things that can't be said nonsense!"

At this time, a yin and yang strange voice came from the side.

Zhang Ling and Dean Liu looked back, and a thin old man in a Taoist robe appeared behind them.

Dean Liu was also taken aback when he saw it, and then said in a low voice: "Kong Guoshou, you also know that Mr. Zhu's illness has reached the end stage, and with the necrosis of brain tissue, Mr. Zhu can easily become a vegetative person, so now I should ask this little friend next to me to help!" ”

Unexpectedly, this is Kong Guoshou!

It is said that these doctors are amazing, and they are all for the leaders...

Ordinary people, they don't bother to treat ...... at all

Kong Guoshou looked at Zhang Ling and laughed.

The laughter was filled with infinite contempt.

"Liu Bin, do you have Alzheimer's? Looking for such a young boy to treat Mr. Zhu? Kong Guoshou said with a smile.

When Dean Liu heard this, although his face was angry, he still didn't dare to refute.

After all, Zhang Ling is too young.

In their medical field, Zhang Ling's age is at most a graduate graduate! Isn't it a pure joke to let a young doctor like Zhang Ling treat Mr. Zhu, who has a prominent status!

Dean Liu hesitated for a moment and said to Kong Guoshou: "Master Kong, I believe that Zhang Ling will definitely be able to save Mr. Zhu, do you know... ”

But before Dean Liu could finish his words, he was interrupted by Kong Guoshou's laughter.

"Liu Bin, you are just too nonsense, it is a shame to let this kind of stinky hairy boy save Mr. Zhu, your medical skills are limited, let's leave quickly!" Kong Guoshou waved his hand to Dean Liu and said.

At this moment, the most angry person is Zhang Ling.

Why is this grandson so good at pretending?

What will you do? Aren't you going to see a doctor, what are you doing!

Now pretending to be like a master!

Zhang Ling hates this kind of person who pretends to be tall, and when he looks at his cock going to the sky, he feels unhappy.

"Dean Liu, I think let's go, I guess this Kong Guoshou is afraid that I will be cured, and he will be embarrassed and thrown to his grandmother's house!" Zhang Ling picked up Dean Liu and prepared to leave.

"What?" When Kong Guoshou heard Zhang Ling's words, his throat was as if he had stepped on his tail.

When Dean Liu heard this, he was also stunned, thinking to himself why this Zhang Ling suddenly changed like a person.

But after thinking about it, I understood Zhang Ling's intentions!

Obviously, Zhang Ling is using the radical method, and I hope Zhang Ling's method is useful.

Zhang Ling didn't bother to take care of him, and whispered: "What a national player, shame!" Zhang Ling's words further stimulated Kong Guoshou, who directly grabbed Zhang Ling and asked sternly: "Hairy boy, what did you say?" Make it clear before you go! ”

Zhang Ling was waiting for this, stared directly, and said loudly: "I mean, you are so old, you can't cure a patient for half a day, if you are cured by me, you will be really ashamed to be thrown into your grandmother's house!" ”

Zhang Ling's words made everyone around him quiet.

Where did this hairy boy come from, he dared to argue with this famous doctor and national player, it was so bold!

Zhang Ling's words also made Kong Guo's face flush!

He is a famous doctor, but a national player, isn't that patient very complimented when he sees him?

Even those officials who held power were very polite when they saw him, but such a hairy boy was shouting in front of the public!

Besides, Mr. Zhu has an incurable disease, even if Hua Tuo is alive, there is no way to cure it!

This kid, where did the arrogance come from? How dare you brag in front of yourself?

That Kong Guo stomped his feet angrily and said: "Boy, today I will let you treat Mr. Zhu, but if you can't cure it, the old man will make you kneel down and kowtow and admit your mistakes!" ”

Zhang Ling said nonchalantly: "Old man, do you want to be shameless, what if I am cured?" ”

Kong Guoshou smiled and said contemptuously: "Boy, if you can cure Mr. Zhu's illness, I will kneel down and kowtow to you, and worship you as a teacher!" ”

Zhang Ling smiled, but didn't answer, and walked directly to the bedroom!

At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Zhang Ling.

Where did this shameless boy come out of nowhere, and he still wants to treat Mr. Zhu?

Even Kong Guoshou can't cure the disease, if he can cure it, that's really a joke!

Dean Liu on the side was worried, and he didn't know if Zhang Ling could cure Mr. Zhu's illness.

That's it... That's it... I hope I don't implicate Zhang Ling.

Soon, Zhang Ling walked into the spacious bedroom.

The light in the bedroom was a little dim, and the air inside was not very good, and an old man with a pale face with oxygen was lying quietly on the bed.

The old man had all kinds of tubes inserted in his body, all kinds of instruments were also buzzing, and two doctors in white coats stood by him, as if ready to rescue at any time.

In Zhang Ling's heart, there were some wonders, what is this Mr. Zhu doing? Why is it so important?

It's just strange that even a national player came to treat him.

"Boy, Mr. Zhu is at the end of ALS, and his brain tissue has begun to die, just now I used all my strength to stabilize Mr. Zhu's condition, now let's see what you can do!"

Kong Guoshou said in a weird way.