His consciousness discovered that Diba also drove to the hospital, but he was very obedient and did not get out of the car. Ding Ning was also secretly relieved.

"Then I'll bother Dr. Ding. Captain Sun, please open Dr. Ding's handcuffs first."

Li Maoyang politely said to Ding Ning, seemingly sincerely, and turned to give instructions to Captain Sun.

"This... okay."

Captain Li looked embarrassed again. This time he was really embarrassed. He knew how powerful Ding Ning was and was afraid that he would hurt Li Maoyang when he opened the handcuffs. But seeing Li Maoyang's insistent eyes and thinking of the countless bodyguards around him,

Even if the boy's handcuffs were opened, he wouldn't be able to make any big waves, so he had to agree.

After taking out the handcuff key, he was about to open the handcuffs for Ding Ning, but unexpectedly, Ding Ning turned to one side and showed no appreciation at all: "No need to trouble Captain Sun."

After saying that, he gently pulled his hands away, and the handcuffs made of fine steel clicked and fell off like a toy. He gently rubbed his wrists.

This hand shocked everyone. Captain Sun reflexively reached for his waist and grasped the handle of the pistol, ready to draw the gun and shoot at any time.

Li Maoyang's pupils shrank violently. He hadn't taken it seriously when he heard Crow's report before. He didn't expect that this kid's skills were so powerful.

However, he has also seen strong winds and waves, and there are masters who can do this among the bodyguards around him. He did not panic too much, but turned his head slightly and asked a middle-aged man next to him with a look of disdain in a low tone.

There was a hint of respect in his voice: "Mr. Han, can you handle this kid?"

"One move is enough!"

The middle-aged man named Mr. Han replied proudly.

Li Maoyang immediately felt relieved, smiled like a spring breeze, clapped his hands and applauded: "The real person does not show his face, and the real person does not show his true face. I didn't expect that Dr. Ding is not only excellent in medical skills, but also a practitioner. I really admire him."

Ding Ning glanced at the middle-aged man with an arrogant look, half-smiling but not smiling. A mere casual cultivator in the Tianwu Realm dared to say that he could be killed in one move. He was really bragging.

But this cannot be blamed. After all, in the eyes of ordinary people, Tianwu realm warriors are already unattainable god-like figures. Although Mr. Han is so poor that he has to earn training resources by working as a bodyguard for Li Maoyang, he still thinks that he is

Very high, and would not take ordinary people with just a little effort into consideration at all.

Mr. Han saw that Ding Ning seemed to have heard their conversation, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't take it seriously. The distance was so close, and Ding Ning knew how to work hard. It was not surprising that he could hear it, and it was provocative.

glared at him.

Ding Ning laughed it off. He didn't have much spare time to compete with such an ant-like thing.

"Dr. Ding, I'd like to thank you very much. Please come over here."

Although Mr. Han did not take Ding Ning seriously, Li Maoyang's attitude towards Ding Ning still changed slightly, and even his tone became much more polite unconsciously.

"Then go and have a look."

Ding Ning glanced at Governor Cheng intentionally or unintentionally, and saw that he kept his head down and said nothing. Knowing that the time was not yet ripe, he still wanted to continue acting, so he said casually.

Captain Sun was also a good person. When he saw that Ding Ning did not attack and agreed to rescue Mr. Li, he immediately breathed a long sigh of relief. After keenly noticing that he glanced at Governor Cheng, he thought he was worried about his companion, so he quickly waved his hand and let him go.

Two policemen escorted Governor Cheng upstairs.

The senior staff ward on the eighth floor was gloomy and gloomy. Li Mingrui was lying unconscious on the bed. A bejeweled middle-aged woman sat beside the bed and held his hand, sobbing softly.

On the guest sofa next to them, there were more than a dozen middle-aged and elderly men sitting chatting quietly. Each of them had a secretary with a briefcase beside them, ready to serve them tea and water.

, you know that their identity must be public servants.

"Mrs. Li, don't worry. Li Shaoji is a man of nature and will be fine."

A middle-aged man with a big belly, a dark suit, and meticulously styled sparse hair softly comforted the middle-aged woman.

"It's really troublesome, Mayor Wang, for staying here with me so late."

Although the middle-aged woman was very worried about her son's safety, she could not be rude and thanked him in a low voice with red eyes.

Mayor Wang waved his hand and said righteously: "Hey, what did Mrs. Li say? Huayang Group never forgets the well diggers and has made great contributions to the economic construction of my hometown. As a member of Urumqi, I

Parents, of course, have to protect Huayang Group and create a good economic development environment. Now that something has happened to Mr. Li, I have trouble sleeping and eating. I really feel uneasy if I am not here to watch."

Listening to Mayor Wang speaking in official Mandarin, Li Mingrui's mother Zheng Guifang frowned slightly. She is just a deputy mayor, talking as if she is the top leader in the city. She is not worried about Mr. Li's safety, but she is worried about this year.

Several major investment projects of Huayang Group fell through.

Although she is the wife of the chairman of Huayang Group and a ruthless master, now she is just a mother who cares about her son and does not want to talk to anyone at all. But this deputy mayor Wang is not sensible at all.

Talking endlessly about the economic construction of Urumqi is really disgusting.

But people stayed here under the guise of caring about Mr. Li, and it was hard for her to show off to others, so she could only hold back her inner impatience and deal with it absentmindedly.

Mayor Wang has been in the officialdom for so many years, but he can't see Mrs. Li's perfunctory attitude. He feels helpless in his heart. It's not that he wants to stay here, but that some of Huayang Group's major investment decisions in the city were made by Xiao Li.

Always formulated personally.

Although Li Maoyang, that old ruffian, founded the Huayang Group, he was not a businessman at all. He always resorted to killing and killing, and brought the good Huayang Group to a state of decline and almost went bankrupt.

If Li Mingrui hadn't been appointed at the critical moment and took over the company after returning from studying abroad, he had come back to life in just a few years. Not only had he made profits, but he had also developed the company into a multinational group and the leading company in Urumqi. He would have been a city leader with nothing to do.

He stayed up until midnight to curry favor with the Li family.

To put it bluntly, the city's main leaders were worried that several major investment projects of Huayang Group in the next year would be ruined due to Mr. Li's accident, so they sent him to find out what Li Maoyang and his wife were saying.

If he doesn't get a definite answer, no matter how annoying he is, Mayor Wang will definitely not leave. Otherwise, he won't be able to explain to the leaders when he goes back.

"That little miracle doctor doesn't know if he can cure Rui'er."

Zheng Guifang's heart was all about her son. When Mayor Wang stopped talking, she felt sad and murmured to herself.

"The little miracle doctor? The little miracle doctor from Ninghai?"

Mayor Wang's eyes lit up. Although he was not related to the medical field, as a city leader who was always concerned about politics and well-informed, he was no stranger to the name Little Miracle Doctor.

"Well, have you heard of it? How good is that little miracle doctor's medical skills?"

Zheng Guifang actually didn't know who the little miracle doctor was. If it weren't for the fact that the other party, Xi Lin, who was responsible for the car accident, was cured by the little miracle doctor from Ninghai, there was a lot of rumors in the hospital that she, a pampered lady, would not

Never heard of this name.

"If it is really the little miracle doctor from Ninghai, then Mr. Li will definitely be saved."

Mayor Wang's eyes shone and he said excitedly: "Speaking of this little miracle doctor, his medical skills are definitely top-notch. Even Mr. Jiang and Mr. Hu, the Taishan Beidou in the medical field, are willing to be inferior. If we talk about Mr. Li's

If there is anyone in the world who can cure the injury, it must be the little miracle doctor."

"Oh, is he really that powerful?"

Zheng Guifang was immediately aroused by his words. Although she had held on to a glimmer of hope before, she actually had no confidence at all. Seeing Mayor Wang highly esteem this little miracle doctor, her curiosity was immediately aroused.

"Of course, that is a national treasure who is praised as a giant panda by that person himself."

Mayor Wang pointed to the sky with awe, and spoke like a treasure: "I heard that he is only in his early twenties this year and has already become the youngest academician of the Academy of Science and Technology in the history of China. At the same time, he is also a professor of Ninghai University.

Distinguished professor, by the way, have you heard of traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia? I seem to have heard of it from someone."

Zheng Guifang seemed familiar and said uncertainly.

Mayor Wang said with excitement: "I didn't know before that the hospital here has not introduced traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia technology. If my daughter hadn't taken the college entrance examination next year and insisted on applying for the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine Anesthesia, I made a special investigation.

Only then did I find out that the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Anesthesiology is a branch of Ninghai University, and the dean is this little miracle doctor."

"Traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia is the most popular specialty. It is currently only popular in major hospitals in Ninghai, but the future development trend will definitely sweep across the country and even spread to the world."

It seems that Mayor Wang has done enough homework for his daughter's future, and he said with foaming at the mouth: "As we all know, anesthetics have many side effects, but Chinese anesthesia does not have any side effects. This alone is enough."

The profession of TCM anesthetist is destined to be a popular one in the future, and the employment situation is very good..."

Zheng Guifang listened attentively and did not feel that Mayor Wang, who seemed a bit talkative, looked disgusting.

She didn't care at all about the anesthesia skills of traditional Chinese medicine or the identity of the little miracle doctor. She only cared about whether the little miracle doctor's medical skills were as good as the legend said. After all, it was related to the life and death of his son.

"Director Li, you are back."

"Director Li, what are you doing?"

"Director Li..."

…

Just when they were chatting in full swing, they heard a noise in the living room outside. The fat-bellied and bald officials stood up one after another and greeted Li Maoyang flatteringly.

"Um!"

Unfortunately, Li Maoyang only nodded slightly and had no intention of greeting them at all.

Although when he was working in the underworld, he saw these officials acting like grandsons, but now, under the leadership of his son, Huayang Group has become a multinational group, and it is a leading enterprise that even city leaders are polite to. His

Naturally, his temper has also risen with the tide, and the people he interacts with are all department and bureau-level leaders. How can he take these county-level cadres seriously.

"Doctor Ding, the child is inside, please!"

Although Li Maoyang had his nose turned upward when facing those officials, he was extremely polite to Ding Ning. After all, his son's life was in their hands, and even if he wanted to settle accounts, he would have to wait until he cured his son's illness.

"Um!"

Ding Ning walked into the ward with his hands behind his back and his airs were bigger than him. He walked into the ward with a leisurely step.

Zheng Guifang had already come forward, her eyes still red, but her face was filled with a warm smile: "Doctor Ding, you are here, please come in quickly."

"Is this the little miracle doctor? I am Wang Qi, the deputy mayor of Urumqi. You are my daughter's idol. She is going to apply for the College of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Anesthesiology in the college entrance examination next year."
Chapter completed!