The qi in Wang Hao's body pushed the spiritual liquid from his palm into Zhou Song's body and invaded his lungs.

At this time, Wang Hao discovered that Zhou Song's lungs were almost extremely stiff, and the lung lobes were covered with countless black particles. When Zhou Song breathed, his lungs had almost no expansion, just like a stone.

It is precisely because of this that Zhou Song's waste is difficult to absorb oxygen in the air.

Wang Hao kept moving his hands, and Shennong seal pressed wildly behind Zhou Song, and spiritual energy and spiritual liquid flowed into his lungs from the acupoints behind Zhou Song.

"Cough cough cough!" Suddenly, Zhou Song coughed rapidly, his voice hoarsely.

"Dad!" Zhou Qiong looked at his father's painful appearance and stared at Wang Hao in surprise, trying to stop him from "abuse" his father.

But at this moment, Wang Hao slapped Zhou Song on the back with a palm.

"Cough cough..." Zhou Song coughed violently, and a black stinky mouth spit out of his mouth and vomited it directly on the bed.

"Dad! Why are you vomiting blood?" Zhou Qiong was already scared by Zhou Song's appearance and turned his head to glar at Wang Hao angrily: "Wang Hao, you... why are you treating my dad like this? How did I offend you!"

"Cough cough cough!" Wang Hao did not explain anything, and slapped Zhou Song behind him again. Zhou Song coughed again and continued to spit out some black disgusting things.

At this time, Wang Hao stopped and put Zhou Song on the bed to rest.

Zhou Qiong, who was unknown, glared at Wang Hao fiercely. At this moment, she only wanted to save her father Zhou Song, and settle the score with Wang Hao at that time, and shouted loudly: "Doctor! Doctor!"

"What are you doing! What are you doing? What are you calling so loudly in the middle of the night? " At this moment, a short and fat man walked over from the office with a big bald head. He saw the patient sleeping in the aisle and said impatiently.

Zhou Qiong couldn't care about the other party's attitude at this moment, and quickly spoke: "Doctor, my dad vomited blood!"

"Give up blood?" Hearing the word "he" the bald doctor opened his loose eyes and glanced at Zhou Song.

"Hmph! Pneumoconiosis, vomiting blood sooner or later, what's the fuss about..." The bald doctor replied, and when he saw the disgusting thing on the bed sheet, his face suddenly fell: "You actually made this bed sheet like this, it's so disgusting! 200 yuan will be deducted from your deposit at that time!"

The bald man threw a word, picked up the phone in his hand, and left while playing games, without intending to understand Zhou Song's condition from beginning to end.

In the heart of this bald doctor, Zhou Song was probably no different from the dead.

"You are such a doctor, why don't you even see the patient's condition!" Zhou Qiong was so angry that his face looked ugly when he grabbed him and wanted to argue with him.

The bald doctor fell to the ground because of Zhou Qiong's pulling!

It's funny to say that the quality of this phone is really not very good, and the screen is broken on the spot.

This situation made Zhou Qiong stunned. The bald doctor picked up the phone on the ground and saw it. He immediately shouted at Zhou Qiong in anger: "What are you doing? This is the grenade I just bought for more than 8,700 yuan, you will compensate!"

"I..." Zhou Qiong didn't expect things to develop like this, and said in panic: "I... I just want you to show my dad! He... he coughed up bleeding, which is very dangerous!"

"So what if you cough up bleeding? In this case, sooner or later, it's just a word for death. If you don't have money to wash your lungs, it's better to get out of here, waste my time and occupy other people's beds!" The bald doctor shouted loudly.

"Why are you talking like this? Isn't it your doctor's accusation for saving lives and healing the wounded?" Zhou Qiong was angry at the other party's words and said angrily.

"Save life and help the wounded? You have a bad brain. I don't know if you want to make money when opening a hospital? I don't know if the doctor needs to get a salary? Do you think we are eating for nothing? I will help you with no money?"

"Just like your father, I will tell you clearly that if you can't make up money to wash your lungs, you will definitely not live for a week. It's useless to be in the hospital. It's better to go home early to prepare for your funeral!" The bald doctor said mockingly.

"You..." Zhou Qiong's face turned pale with anger, and tears were already wandering in her eyes.

"You are you, don't talk nonsense to me. Pay me a penalty right away. Look at you, I will give you a discount and give me 7,000!"

"What did you say..." Zhou Qiong said in disbelief.

"If you don't lose money, I will let you throw your dad out of the hospital!"

"You..." Just when Zhou Qiong was angry, she suddenly pressed her hand on her shoulder. When she turned around, she found that it was Wang Hao. She was angry and wanted to pat his hand off. But before she could take action, Wang Hao looked at her with a smile, and then said to the bald doctor:

"This doctor, although the patient's financial situation is a bit tight, the words you just said are also shameful to all doctors!"

The bald doctor noticed Wang Hao at this time, but he did not change anything because of Wang Hao's appearance. Especially when he saw his outfit, he was so bad that he was several times worse than Zhou Qiong: "I just talk like this, why? Why do I want you to teach me when I am a doctor?"

"That's not..."

"If you don't have this ability, don't talk nonsense. If you have money, pay it. If you don't have money, get out!"

"I mean, I'm not interested in teaching someone who is too stupid with your qualifications!" Wang Hao added, glanced at the bald man's chest and found that the bald doctor was named Liu Jiang.

"What did you say? If you have a genital, say it again!" Liu Jiang shouted with wide eyes.

"It's like this when I say it a hundred times!" Wang Hao said mockingly.

"you……"

"Don't you, you! You just said that this patient would not have lived for half a week? I don't know if it is!" Wang Hao asked with a smile.

Liu Jiang replied without thinking: "Nonsense, in the late stage of pneumoconiosis, even if you wash your lungs now, you will not be able to live for a year. What's more, he is so poor that he doesn't even have money to wash your lungs. All he can wait for is death!"

Liu Jiang didn't care about the feelings of Zhou Qiong and Zhou Song at all, and said it without hesitation in front of them.

After hearing this, Zhou Qiong's face turned pale, and tears that were originally wandering in his eyes poured out like a dam that had collapsed.

"So I said, you are too stupid!"

"You say I am stupid in my qualifications? I am the director of the department. I graduated from a doctoral degree and won the "Endesi Medical Award". I have published several articles in the famous Chinese medical journal. Do you dare to doubt my medical level? Do you dare to say I am stupid in my qualifications?"

Liu Jiang boasted about his achievements in front of Wang Hao without hesitation.

"So what? I still can't cure the patient after winning so many awards!"

"Hahaha!" Hearing Wang Hao's doubts, Liu Jiang not only did not get angry, but laughed a few times with contempt on his face and said, "Just based on the few words you just said, you know you are an idiot! Do you think this pneumoconiosis is a cold and fever, and you can cure it with some medicine? Let me tell you, this pneumoconiosis is a major medical problem and cannot be completely cured!"

"What if I can?" Wang Hao asked with a smile.

"you?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!