Chapter 343: Returning to the Demon Capital

"I just don't have much to do right now, so I can go over and take a look at it for you."

"Thank you, Mr. Song, you are the reborn parents of my Liu family."

Liu Yang kept saying words praising Song Feng.

The tone is very sensitive.

"Stop, stop, I'll help you, it's because of what happened to Liu Qingyi last time, don't please me with such sensual words."

"Even if you don't say anything, I won't die without help."

"Send me the address of the hospital, and then you wait for me at the entrance of the hospital, I will go out now, and it is estimated that it will be there soon."

Hanging up the phone, Song Feng was about to say goodbye and leave.

"Mr. Bai, I'm going to the hospital, let's talk again when we have time."

"Divine Doctor Song, do you really want to fight against the Zhong family to the end?"

Bai Qingfeng wanted to persuade him again, but Song Feng waved his hand to interrupt him.

"It's not that I want to go against the Zhong family, but the Zhong family is against me."

"Liu Yang once helped my friend, and that friend was very important to me."

"In other words, Liu Yang is kind to me."

The words landed, and Song Feng left quickly.

I hailed a taxi and rushed to the hospital.

At the entrance of the hospital, Liu Yang looked impatiently into the distance.

Looking forward to Song Feng's early arrival.

"Mr. Song, you're finally here, come with me."

Five minutes later, Liu Yang saw Song Feng getting out of the car.

Upstairs in the inpatient area, Song Feng saw through the window that there were two unconscious middle-aged men and women lying in the ward.

A doctor in a white coat is checking their heart rates.

"Doctor, how are my parents?"

The attending doctor had just come out, and Liu Yang was too busy to ask his parents if their heartbeat and blood pressure were normal.

How long can it last.

The attending doctor said with sympathy: "Mr. Liu, the situation of your parents is very not optimistic. ”

"Maybe it won't be long before the hospital will issue you a critical illness notice, so you'd better be mentally prepared in advance."

"Critical illness notice?!"

Liu Yang's mind was spinning, and he was about to fall to the ground when he staggered.

Fortunately, Song Feng in the back held it easily.

"Mr. Song, hurry up and go in and have a look, I'm afraid my parents won't last long."

Liu Yang said urgently.

"With me, your parents will be fine."

Song Feng comforted.

"You wait a minute."

Seeing that Song Feng was really about to enter the ward, the attending doctor reached out and stopped him.

"What did you just say? With you, the patient will be fine, you are a doctor? ”

"Yes."

Song Feng said succinctly: "I'm tired of this doctor getting out of the way, I want to go in for treatment immediately." ”

"What a joke."

The attending doctor was dissatisfied: "How old are you? For a young man your age, I am afraid that I have not even finished the relevant courses of medical school. ”

"How dare you take it upon yourself to treat a patient!"

"If you cure the patient, do you bear this responsibility, or do we have to carry it in the hospital?"

Liu Yang interjected: "I will carry any responsibility." ”

"I'm their immediate family, I let Mr. Song go in for treatment, you don't have anything to say in the hospital, right?"

"That's not going to work, I need to be responsible for my patients."

Even if Liu Yang opened his mouth, the attending doctor refused to back down.

A team of experts at the hospital is working on treatment options.

Soon the plan will be available.

Let Song Feng go in for treatment, in case the patient's condition is aggravated, the expert plan may be invalidated.

Liu Yang was dissatisfied: "Do you dare to guarantee that the expert's plan can cure my parents 100%?" ”

"Sorry, I can't guarantee that."

The attending doctor shook his head.

"Since you can't guarantee it, why don't you let Mr. Song in?"

"Don't force me to do it!"

Liu Yang grabbed the attending doctor's collar and was about to hit him with his fist.

"Don't be rude."

Song Feng stretched out his hand and pulled Liu Yang away.

It is not difficult for Song Feng to see that although the attending doctor speaks unpleasantly, he is not a bad person.

He said those words out of the responsibility of a doctor.

With a person like this, Song Feng would not bother with him.

Then, Song Feng patted Liu Yang on the shoulder.

"The doctor is not a god, he doesn't dare to make a 100% guarantee, you dissipate your anger first."

The attending doctor was a little confused.

He reprimanded Song Feng fiercely, how could he help him speak?

Even if Song Feng helps himself speak, the attending doctor will not give up his professional ethics and principles.

Irrelevant people are not qualified to treat patients.

After sorting out his emotions, the attending doctor said, "I can understand Mr. Liu's feelings. ”

"Neither I nor the experts invited by our hospital can guarantee that your parents' injuries will be cured."

"Their injuries were so severe that they were run over by a truck against a wall on the side of the road, and more than a dozen bones were broken on their bodies."

"One of the broken bones punctured the organs."

With such a serious injury, let alone this hospital, it is not too sure if it is replaced by any hospital in the magic capital.

"But ......"

"But what?"

Liu Yang asked hurriedly.

"As long as you are willing to spend money, you may be able to increase the success rate appropriately."

What do you mean by that? Didn't I already put a million into my parents' account? Running out so quickly? ”

Liu Yang's face was full of unhappiness.

I thought the doctor was a good man with a professional ethic.

Unexpectedly, after saying a few words, he began to withdraw money.

"No, no, Mr. Liu misunderstood, please listen to my explanation."

Knowing that Liu Yang would be wrong, the attending doctor hurriedly explained the reason.

He asked Liu Yang to take out a sum of money, which was used to hire the first divine doctor in the magic capital.

Zhang Wenxi, Dr. Zhang.

"Didn't Mr. Zhang go to Kyoto for a medical exchange? Why did you come back so soon? ”

Liu Yang was surprised.

"I don't know, but Mr. Zhang has indeed returned from Kyoto, and will come to our hospital in half an hour to give a medical exchange speech."

The attending doctor's meaning was clear.

If Liu Yang can come up with a sum of money that makes Zhang Wenxi excited, the chances of survival of the two patients will be greatly increased.

As for whether Zhang Wenxi will help with the money, the attending doctor is not sure.

can only do one's best and obey the destiny of heaven.

"Let's go, follow me to the door and wait for him."

Looking at the expression on Song Feng's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, Liu Yang's heart suddenly moved.

"Does Mr. Song know this old Zhang?"

"It's not just acquaintance, the relationship between the two of us, forget it, let's not talk about it yet, go out with me and wait for him"

Song Feng estimated that Zhang Wenxi's return to the magic capital from Kyoto was nine times out of ten, and it was related to him.

As for why he didn't tell Liu Yang, the relationship between Song Feng and Zhang Wenxi.

The reason is simple.

Save some face for Zhang Wenxi.

Soon, the two returned to the hospital gate.

Song Feng waited unhurriedly.

I haven't seen him for a long time, and I don't know how much progress Zhang Wen has made in his medical skills.

Can you heal the injuries of Liu Yang's parents alone.

As for Liu Yang, he was thinking about another thing in his heart.

What is the relationship between Song Feng and Zhang Lao?

Why did you smile so weirdly?

Half an hour, fleeting.

Hospital leaders came out of it one after another.

Queue up and wait in the parking lot.