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Chapter 1200

When Zhong Beishan heard what Mr. Tang San said, he was stunned for a moment.

In the past, many international bigwigs asked themselves to take action. Even if they were polite first and then soldiers, they were respectful and absolutely respected after seeing themselves.

But the one in front of me is too arrogant, right?

Although he is considered Chinese, he has no temperament as a Daxia person.

Instead, it is more of the domineering temperament of the Americans.

"I won't take action. I have my rules. I won't treat people from the five powerful countries in this life."

How could a person like Zhong Beishan be afraid of power? He responded coldly at this moment.

Mr. Tang San looked up and down at Zhong Beishan and said in a cold voice: "The responsibility of your doctor is not to save lives and heal the wounded? Moreover, medicine has no borders. This is an international concept and your medical ethics. You are a master of the Daxia nationality. Do you not even understand this?"

Zhong Beishan said lightly: "You don't have to use morality to kidnap me. I said that medicine has no borders, but doctors have nationality!"

"As long as he is not from Daxia, I will never do it!"

"Of course, I can provide you with a solution, that is, to become my nationality in Daxia!"

"As long as the superior agrees to this matter, I will have surgery immediately!"

Obviously, Zhong Beishan's attitude was extremely firm.

Mr. Tang San smiled: "We are noble Americans. You actually want us to give up the American green card and become your nationality in Daxia?"

"Zhong Beishan, you treat yourself too much as a dish, right?"

"I have a way to deal with bitches like you! Butler, let him understand his situation!"

Butler Tang sneered and understood.

The next moment, he waved his hand and saw Zhong Beishan’s assistant being brought over.

A man in white pulled out a watermelon knife and cut off the assistant's left arm with one knife.

"Uh!"

The assistant twitched in pain and kept rolling on the ground, but he did not beg for mercy, but gritted his teeth and said, "Old Zhong, you can't perform surgery on him. The Americans are shameless. Even if you perform surgery on him, he will not let you go."

"Noisy, slap!"

Butler Tang said coldly.

I suddenly saw a thug hitting the assistant's mouth with the handle, smashing his teeth out.

"You are simply invincible!" Zhong Beishan was furious.

Manager Tang smiled and said, "Wang Fa? Can your Daxia kingly law control our noble Americans?"

"Now I ask you, do surgery at any time? If you refuse once, I will cut off one of his arms!"

"If your arms are gone, you will chop your legs!"

"If your legs are gone, you will chop your head!"

"If you move faster, you may be able to help your assistant pick up the hands, but the speed is slower, haha..."

Butler Tang sneered, and he didn't need to say anything about his implication.

When the Tang family watched this scene, they were all in a state of snoring.

The people from the Tang family in the United States are really too domineering and too terrifying!

Such a family cannot be fought against by anyone!

In their eyes, there is no reason at all!

What they do is to solve problems with pure force.

Zhong Beishan was so angry that he trembled all over, but in the end he could only grit his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll have surgery!"

"But you must now ask me to arrange for other doctors to perform surgery on my assistant!"

"I'll just finish if I agree? Where can I get so much nonsense?"

"There is no borders in medicine, and doctors have nationality?"

"You are so powerful, who do you think you are!?"

Master Tang San sneered repeatedly. He had a way to deal with these scholars!


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