Chapter 22: Fate is too bloody
By the time Anya reopened her eyes, she found herself on the second floor.
"It's so high!"
Anya looked down from the window and saw that the wall was even higher than before.
As soon as she spoke, she heard Yang Mo muttering: "It would be better if it was a little higher." ”
What the?
Anya was stunned for a moment, only then did she realize that Yang Mo's gaze was wrong, and she couldn't help but look down at her, and her face turned red as soon as she brushed it.
At this moment, Anya's whole person was held by Yang Mo, and part of the skirt on her lower body was raised upwards and hung around her waist, although she was wearing leggings, she still felt very ashamed.
"What do you see, let me down!" Anya quickly pressed down the hem of her skirt, and then struggled to stand up from Yang Mo's arms.
It's just that when he just landed, his feet were a little weak, and he couldn't help but stumble and threw himself into Yang Mo's arms again.
After a second, Anya completely stood firm, but the roots of her ears were already hot, like a blooming lotus.
At that moment, there was a sound of footsteps on the other side of the hallway.
"Go to the dean's office!"
Anya's face changed, and she suddenly returned to the appearance of an iceberg, and walked forward as if nothing had happened.
Stepping into the office, Yang Mo saw a middle-aged man wearing glasses talking to a young man in a white coat.
"Mr. An, you're here!" The middle-aged man saw Anya come in, and a smile barely squeezed out of his serious face.
"Dean Zhou, how's the situation?"
Anya asked the middle-aged man.
Preliminary test results show that these children should be food poisoning, but the virus is very special, and the current antibiotics cannot suppress its toxin at all, so it is difficult for us to prescribe the right medicine. ”
Before Zhou Wei could say anything, the young man beside him spoke.
"Oh, Mr. An, this is Dr. Zheng Hao, the new director of the emergency department of the hospital, and a medical doctor who has returned from studying abroad. ”
"Doctor Zheng, this is Mr. An of the Ann Group!"
When Zheng Hao saw Anya, he was stunned at first, then the corners of his mouth raised, and he took the initiative to stretch out his hand and said: "The name of the first beauty in Mr. An Weicheng has long been heard, but I didn't expect that the real person is more beautiful than the rumors, fortunately, fortunately!"
Zheng Hao is not only young and successful, but also relatively handsome, he was a well-known master of love when he was abroad, and he made an affectionate appearance at this time, I believe it will definitely leave a good impression on Anya.
However, Anya had no interest in Zheng Hao, and asked directly in a cold voice: "Doctor Zheng, now that the situation is urgent, let's stop talking about this nonsense." ”
Syllable!
Anya's words were like a slap in the face, slapping Zheng Hao in the face, making the latter very embarrassed.
Seeing this, Zhou Wei hurriedly coughed twice and played a round for Zheng Hao: "Mr. An, Dr. Zheng has designed a set of treatment plans, and I can give you a look at it now." ”
Zhou Wei and the others turned their heads, but saw Yang Mo looking at the plan.
"Boy, what are you doing? Can you understand this kind of professional medical treatment?"
Zheng Hao was suddenly annoyed, and wanted to snatch it from Yang Mo's hand, but unfortunately Yang Mo was a head taller than him and didn't let him succeed.
Yang Mo's face showed a look of disgust, and he threw the plan to Zheng Hao: "Trash!"
"What did you say?"
Zheng Hao's eyes widened, suspecting that something was wrong with his ears.
"You heard me right, I just said that your plan is rubbish!" Yang Mo repeated.
"You!"
Zheng Hao was even more annoyed and angry, and his whole face turned red.
Zhou Wei's face was also a little unsightly, but he still stopped Zheng Hao for Anya's sake.
"Little brother, may I ask which hospital in China do you have a high degree in?" Zhou Wei asked politely.
"I don't work in the hospital!"
"That's a hospital abroad? I also know many famous doctors in foreign hospitals. ”
"Don't you understand people's words? I said, I don't work in the hospital!" Yang Mo said speechlessly.
Now, no matter how good Zhou Wei's cultivation is, he is starting to get angry.
"Since you are not a doctor, then please go out! Are we professional doctors not as good as you?" Zhou Wei's face was gloomy, and his voice suddenly raised several times.
"That's right! You don't even deserve to carry shoes with the Divine Doctor!"
Yang Mo hadn't spoken yet, only to hear an angry voice suddenly come from outside the door.
Hearing this, Zhou Wei was immediately furious, and was about to have a seizure, but saw Zheng Anmin walking in from outside.
Suddenly, the anger on Zhou Wei's face instantly vanished, and was replaced by indescribable respect.
"Teacher, you're finally here, and now the problem will be easy to solve. Zhou Wei said happily.
However, as soon as Zhou Wei finished speaking, he was splashed with a basin of cold water by Yang Mo.
"He can't cure it!"
Although Zheng Anmin's medical skills are outstanding among these people, he is just an ordinary doctor.
It is enough to treat some routine illnesses, but in the face of this specially bred virus, there is still nothing to do.
"Boy, my dad is an authority in the medical field, what kind of thing are you, you dare to insult my dad! Get out of here now, or I'll call the security guard!"
Zheng Hao pointed at Yang Mo and scolded, putting on a look of righteous indignation.
At this time, Zhou Wei did not stop him, because he also felt that Yang Mo was too much, and he dared to say that Professor Zheng could not be cured.
You must know that Zheng Anmin is not only his idol, but also the god of the entire hospital and even the entire medical community in Weicheng!
Poof!
However, the next scene made everyone stunned.
Zheng Anmin walked over and knelt down towards Yang Mo without saying a word.
This kneeling not only made Zheng Hao completely stunned, but even Zhou Wei was completely dumbfounded.
This person, but Zheng Anmin, the god of medicine in their hearts!
"Dad, what are you doing here? Why is your dignified professor kneeling down for this kid?"
Zheng Hao's eyes almost fell off, is the world crazy?
Kneel down to such a brat?
How is this possible!
You must know that it has always been someone else who knelt down for Zheng Anmin!
Zheng Anmin glared at Zheng Hao coldly, and then respectfully apologized to Yang Mo: "Hey, I have no eyes, I offended the divine doctor, I hope you have a lot, don't worry about an ignorant old man like me, act early, and save those poor children." ”
Quiet!
After Zheng Anmin finished speaking, the office fell silent in an instant.
Zhou Wei had already lost his composure just now, and looked at Yang Mo in dismay.
Miracle Doctor?
Zheng Hao was more like someone grabbed his throat, and the expression on his face was extremely exciting.
"Could it be...... Could it be that this kid is the miracle doctor who saved Andolin that day and made his father embarrassed?"
Thinking of this, Zheng Hao suddenly had a wit, and his face was full of disbelief.
He had heard Zheng Anmin talk about this more than once, and he also wanted to meet this person who was respected as a miracle doctor!
However, fate is sometimes so bloody, he never dreamed that the kid in front of him turned out to be the miracle doctor.
Zheng Hao really can't accept this reality.