Huang Bida ignored everyone, then looked at Ye Fengyun and said, "Doctor Ye, who are you?"

Ye Fengyun ignored everyone even more, and after he finished taking the pulse, he said to Huang Bida: "The patient is still saved." ”

"You say the patient is still alive, does that mean he is not dead?" Huang Bida exclaimed in surprise.

"That's right, the patient is not dead yet! there is still salvation!" Ye Fengyun said categorically.

"Fart! The instrument already shows that the patient has no heartbeat, you kid still dare to say that the patient is not dead? What kind of bullshit!"

"That's it, you stinky boy, don't be grandstanding here, get out of here!"

"Garbage, we're all old doctors who have been practicing for decades, can't we even see the dead?"

"Huang Bida, this is the miracle doctor you invited? I think it's brain-dead!"

Everyone sneered and scolded.

Zhao Yutian sneered and said: "If you want to grandstand, it's not like that!"

Ye Fengyun glanced at these so-called experts, and he also sneered in his heart, but he didn't argue with them.

"Shut up!"

Suddenly, Huang Bida shouted angrily: "Since you said that Tian Lao has passed away, and Doctor Ye said that Tian Lao still has treatment, then why don't we let Doctor Ye try?

"Hehe, what you said is light! People are obviously dead, and you still say such things! This kid, what kind of thing, dare to overturn our judgment, can we all say that we are vegetarians?"

"That's it, I see that this kid has bad intentions and wants to do something to the patient!"

"Damn, let this kid!"

The crowd was annoyed and angry, and shouted one after another.

Huang Bida was so angry by everyone's attitude that he gasped in his mouth.

At this moment, Zhao Yutian suddenly sneered and said, "Everyone, since this kid is grandstanding and says that Tian Lao is not dead, then you might as well let him treat him! If this kid is not cured, wouldn't it be Director Huang's responsibility?"

"Hmm, Lao Zhao, what do you mean?" someone asked.

"Since Director Huang unconditionally believes in this kid, let him try to treat him, if the patient is not revived by him, Director Huang, do you dare to pack a ticket, and you will be responsible for any negative incident?" Zhao Yutian looked at Huang Bida and sneered sinisterly.

Zhao Yutian hated Huang Bida very much, and at this time, he deliberately did this, just to use this incident to suppress Huang Bida.

When Huang Bida heard Zhao Yutian say this, he was also struck by a wit, this old Zhao was quite ruthless, and he actually used this kind of words to pinch him.

If Zhao Shanhe didn't wake up, he would be responsible for any negative things, which made him hesitate......

His gaze suddenly looked at Ye Fengyun, and asked in a low voice, "Doctor Ye, does the old man really have a cure?"

Ye Fengyun looked at everyone and sneered: "The patient still has five minutes to rescue him, if you quarrel here again, even if the Great Luo Immortal comes, there will be no help!"

As doctors, you should do your best to treat patients, even if there is a glimmer of hope for patients, you must not give up!

And how do you do it? In addition to chattering here, insulting each other, shirking responsibility, and the demeanor of a half-doctor?"

Being scolded by Ye Fengyun like this, everyone was red, but their eyes were angry at Ye Fengyun, and they scolded: "You are a stinky boy, what qualifications do you have to talk about us!"

Hearing Ye Fengyun say this, Huang Bida immediately stood up and said: "Now, let Doctor Ye treat the old man, if there is any accident, or any responsibility, then I, Huang Bida, will be responsible! Doctor Ye, you only take care of it! I'll see what kind of moth can come out of a 'dead man'!"

Hearing Huang Bida's words, Ye Fengyun nodded, and still expressed his admiration for Huang Bida's indignant attitude.

Then, Ye Fengyun directly removed the oxygen masks and monitoring tubes that were inserted into the patient's body......

When everyone saw Ye Fengyun doing this, they all shouted: "Boy, didn't you say that the old man can still be saved? You have ripped off all these vital signs-maintaining instruments, how can you maintain the patient's vitality?"

Ye Fengyun glanced at them and said coldly: "In your eyes, the old man is dead, what does it matter if you don't tear it off or not? Besides, I am curing, do I still need you to point fingers? Shut up for me!"