Chapter 3: Miraculous Healing
"Stinky rascal, aren't you afraid that I will send you to the Public Security Bureau?"
She noticed the young man's indifferent look and couldn't help but ask fiercely.
"Teacher Xia, please pay attention to your words. β
"What am I afraid of? I got into your car to explain to you, whether you believe it or not, I didn't mean it. β
"I'm done, you let me get out of the car. β
Mo Xiaofan said seriously.
When he was reborn, his mind had changed dramatically.
"You...... Shameless!"
Xia Zimo almost spit out a mouthful of old blood and sped up her speed.
Soon, the car drove to the city hospital.
She came to check her breasts, for fear of leaving a scar, and if she left a few fingerprints on such a secret part, how would she find a boyfriend in the future?
"I'm sorry Mr. Xia, you go to the doctor, I'll pay for how much it costs. β
Mo Xiaofan inadvertently inadvertently found out that the ten fingerprints on the snow-white peaks of the beautiful teacher, and he blamed himself in his heart, although he was unintentional, after all, he caused harm to the beautiful teacher.
"!!"
Xia Zimo was embarrassed and angry, raised her foot and kicked towards Mo Xiaofan, and stopped, she saw a girl with a sad look running into the hospital building in a hurry, and couldn't help blurting out: "Tongtong!"
The girl named Tongtong didn't hear it, Xia Zimo didn't care about Mo Xiaofan anymore, and chased after her quickly.
Mo Xiaofan also followed slowly, it is his own responsibility, he must be responsible, this is his principle of doing things.
"Grandpa, don't go, I'm Tongtong, woo woo......"
When he approached the luxurious intensive care ward, hearing the grief of the girl named Tongtong crying, Xia Zimo hugged her shoulders, her beautiful eyes were red.
The ward was full of people, all dressed in extraordinary clothes and with sad faces.
On the hospital bed, there was an old man lying quietly, his eyes were closed, his face was thin, his breathing was weak and extremely unstable, he came up in one breath and looked like he could go on the road at any time.
"Dean Deng, is there really no way?"
A middle-aged man dressed in a general's uniform, with a stiff body and starry eyes, his tiger eyes flashed with tears, and his voice could not hide his sorrow.
"Alas, please forgive me, Old Man Zhou's life is over. β
An old man with white hair and strong spirits shook his head and said: "We have done our best, but the old man is too old and the onset is too fast, the cancer cells in the lungs have spread to the whole body, and the gods are helpless!"
As soon as Dean Deng's words fell, a heartbroken sobbing suddenly sounded in the room.
"Who said that the gods are helpless, quacks!"
A soft humming sound sounded very abruptly.
"Who said the old man was a quack?"
Dean Deng's face sank.
Everyone looked at the door and saw that it was a plain teenager.
"I said it. β
Mo Xiaofan's face was as calm as water.
"Hmph, the old man is not a quack, not you are a hairy boy who can talk nonsense. β
Dean Deng is a top oncologist in China, and has a deep study of traditional Chinese medicine, and enjoys high prestige in the medical field.
"You can't cure this old man, it's because you don't have good medical skills, and this is understandable, but what kind of life are you talking about, isn't it a quack?"
Mo Xiaofan was-for-tat, and his voice was loud.
"You...... Hmph, the old man can stack the words here, the old man's situation, change to any expert to see, the result is the same,"
Dean Deng's face was red, and he reprimanded sharply.
"Really?"
Mo Xiaofan smiled, looked directly at Dean Deng, and asked, "What if I cure him?"
"You?ha......" Dean Deng seemed to hear a very nice joke, raised his head and laughed: "If you can cure Old Zhou, the old man will bow down to you!"
Just kidding, a kid who hasn't grown any hair actually threatens to cure terminal cancer patients, either crazy or has a brain problem!
"Dean Deng, your old doctor is highly skilled, highly respected, and known to the world, why bother to be as knowledgeable as a young man. β
The middle-aged man in the general's military uniform comforted, his sharp eyes shot at Mo Xiaofan like an arrow, and said coldly: "Boy, if you are unreasonable again, believe it or not, I will break your legs and throw it out!"
Xia Zimo also reacted, she wanted to see Mo Xiaofan make a fool of herself, but she was about to lose control, so she hurriedly glanced at him and told him to get out of here.
She knows the horror of the Zhou family, if she angers the Zhou family, the consequences are terrible, although she hates Mo Xiaofan to death, she really hasn't reached this point.
"It's for the sake of your face that I plan to save the old man's life, since I don't appreciate it, then forget it. β
Mo Xiaofan calmly looked directly at the general's intimidating gaze, and after speaking, he turned around and left.
He felt that he had scratched Xia Zimo, but he didn't want to go, and saw that Xia Zimo had a pretty good relationship with the girl who cried so much that he decided to make a move, otherwise, he would love to die and love to live, and it was his own business.
"Wait a minute, please. β
The middle-aged general changed his words and asked politely, "Can you really cure my father?"
He is a major general and officer, and he knows countless people, even if the tiger under his command is under his gaze just now, his heart will not stop beating faster, and the young man in front of him, from beginning to end, is as indifferent as water, which makes him very surprised, and the intuitive young man is extraordinary.
"If I say yes, I can. β
Mo Xiaofan said lightly.
"Okay, if you can cure my father, my Zhou family should treat you as a guest, and you can mention the reward as you like, as long as our Zhou family can do it!"
The middle-aged general said solemnly.
There was an uproar.
"I don't need any guests, let alone any remuneration, I said it just now, it's for Mr. Xia's sake. β
Mo Xiaofan said calmly.
Nima, this kid has too much breath!
Don't you know what the word "Zhou family" means?
The Zhou family is one of the most wealthy families in Jiangdong Province, the old man Zhou's name is Zhou Boda, an old Red Army who has gone through the Long March, before retreating, he was the commander-in-chief of the Jiangdong Military Region, and now although he has retired, his protΓ©gΓ©s are old and have great influence.
The middle-aged general is his eldest son, named Zhou Congjun, who is already a major general officer in his early thirties.
His second son, Zhou, was in business and was wealthy.
Obviously, if you can climb the high branch of the Zhou family, it definitely means that you will soar and strive for decades.
This little boy, he still can't look at it?
"Is this guy looking for death!?"
Xia Zimo's head was full of black lines, she taught Mo Xiaofan for a semester, and she still knew him, and said in her heart that this kid was not in school, and I didn't hear that he knew what medical skills he had...... Thinking about the series of abnormal behaviors after this thing insulted her, she is now sure that this thing's head must have been squeezed by the door panel!
"Uncle Zhou, he's my student, don't listen to his nonsense......"
She didn't want to see Mo Xiaofan being thrown out with her legs broken, so she hurriedly said.
However, what made her suspect that something was wrong with her ears, Zhou Congjun said firmly: "I believe him." β
All the people stared at each other.
"Nonsense!"
Dean Deng snorted disapprovingly, waiting to see the jokes of the young man, he knew best that if he wanted to achieve something in medicine, he not only relied on talent, but also needed long-term accumulation, the young man in front of him was less than twenty years old, even if he started to study medicine in his mother's womb, how much could he learn? Not to mention that it was a terminal disease recognized by the world!