What are you quarreling!

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly rang.

Everyone in the hall looked over in the sound and saw Dean Wang frowning and walking out of the bedroom.

President Wang, President Wang, how is my grandfather doing? Song Fei can be said to be anxious. Seeing that Dean Wang came out, he was the first to meet him.

The insane doctors also seemed to see the backbone, and all leaned over and spoke in Master Wang and Dean Wang.

Among the group, Qin Lin was very calm. He glanced at him and withdrew his gaze, lit a cigarette for himself, leaned against the sofa in the living room, completely ignored Dean Wang, and did not care about the result.

I naturally won’t have any problems when I take action. President Wang carried his hands on his back and said to Song Fei with an old-fashioned attitude, posing very well.

In fact, he had just tried it according to the prescription, but he didn't expect it to be so smooth, even beyond his imagination.

After only half of the acupuncture, Mr. Song actually woke up, and his pulse and breathing were even stronger than those young people in his thirties, which surprised him.

Dean Wang, can I go in and visit my grandfather? Song Fei asked anxiously. She grew up with her grandfather since she was a child and had the deepest feelings. At this time, she didn't think so much, so she could do it. But the old man had just recovered from a serious illness, so she should not be moved for a long time. Director Wang smiled and explained two simple words to Song Fei.

Dean Wang is indeed Hua Tuo alive. Song Qingshu thanked him here first. My Song family will definitely thank you very much later! After Song Fei entered the inner house, Song Qingshu clasped his fists to Dean Wang with gratitude.

Mr. Song was polite. Dean Wang waved his hand. Although he was polite, his tone and posture were still old-fashioned.

But no one would feel that way at this time.

After all, Mr. Song is already terminally ill, and all the people present have no choice. It can be said that there is no way out. But Dean Wang has been cured after only how long he has been in. This is a real master, and it is worth a little arrogant.

Hey? Why is this little guy still here? And, Zhou Rong, what's going on? It seems that he has just noticed Qin Lin's existence. Dean Wang frowned and said with a look of surprise and dissatisfaction.

Dean Wang, this guy said that you were cheating on the world and stealing reputation. As a junior, I couldn't stand it. I said a few words to him, but I didn't expect that he was so angry that he actually injured Zhou Rong's ribs broke. He didn't dare to stand up, and he lay half on the ground and said aggrievedly.

Hum? Master Song Er? What's going on? President Wang asked unhappily.

Song Qingshu looked at Qin Lin awkwardly, then looked at Dean Wang next to him, and suddenly became embarrassed.

Dean Wang is considered a famous doctor even in Yanjing. He has friendship with so many big people, and even their Song family cannot easily offend him.

But Qin Lin is even more of an ordinary person. Putting aside other things, he can't afford to offend just that kind of skill.

President Wang also saw that Mr. Song was a little embarrassed, as if his identity with the surname Qin was not as simple as he thought.

But he still doesn't care.

His life identity? He has seen many great people in Yanjing. In just Nanzhou, what is the top young man who is the top leader in front of him?

What's more, he had just saved Mr. Song, and the Song family had to rely on him for treatment in the future, so their status in the Song family naturally increased.

Junior, didn’t you just say that I didn’t know how to understand? Didn’t you say that I would kill anyone if I did this? President Wang walked up to Qin Lin from the crowd and asked as Qin Lin disdainfully.

What's wrong? Is there any problem? Qin Lin leaned against the sofa, looking indifferent.

Looking at Qin Lin's posture, Dean Wang was also stunned. He didn't expect that Qin's face was so thick-skinned. He had just told Song Fei that the old man had no problem. Is this guy deaf?

What's wrong? I have cured Mr. Song's illness now. What do you think is there any problem?

Junior, shouldn’t you apologize to me? Doctor Zhou just said two fair words, but you actually hurt someone. Shouldn’t you explain this matter!

Dean Wang looked at Qin Lin with a proud look on his face, and then said coldly.

How did you know that it must be cured? Qin Lin shrugged, his tone was very cold and a little sarcastic. He couldn't figure out why these people were so self-righteous.

Although he didn't go in to see a doctor, he also knew that Mr. Song's illness had not been cured at all, or it was impossible to cure it.

It’s not that he looked down on these people’s medical skills, but the things on Mr. Song are not the same as the one named Wang, even if Bian Que is reborn and Hua Tuo is reborn, it will be useless, because this cannot be solved by medical skills.

As soon as Qin Lin said this, all the doctors around him were amused.

What is Dean Wang’s identity? In the medical field, it can be said that he is a Beidou-level existence in Mount Tai. I dare not say that any disease can be cured, but there is still common sense whether the patient has recovered. How could he get it wrong?

Do you think I am as sarcastic as you? Dean Wang sneered, stroked his beard, and said proudly: I have agreed, that's naturally fine!

You are very good at speaking, but unfortunately it is meaningless. Qin Lin's eyes were drooping, like an old monk entering into meditation and said: I said that if you didn't cure it, you would definitely not cure it. No matter how much you say it, it's just nonsense.

I really don’t cry until I see the coffin!

When Dean Wang heard this, he felt anger soaring into the sky. He had never seen such a stubborn person.

OK, I will let you see with your own eyes whether Mr. Song’s illness is cured! I want to see what else can you say when I see it!

After Dean Wang finished speaking, he pulled Qin Lin and walked towards Mr. Song's bedroom, and the doctors around him followed closely.

On the one hand, they wanted to see if Mr. Song was really cured, but more they wanted to see how Qin Lin would end in a while.

Just as several people were about to push open the door of Mr. Song's bedroom, they heard an extremely terrifying scream from inside.

Bang!

Song Qingshu walked first, and he pushed open the door and saw Song Fei lying on the bed, his eyes were dull, as if he was greatly frightened, and the old man Song on the hospital bed was gone.

Instead, it was an extremely terrifying creature, half sitting on the bed.

A pair of pale eyes, no black at all, and her body was densely filled with blue scales. She stared at him directly, making her look so cold that she was scary.

At this moment, Mr. Song's scalp was numb
Chapter completed!