Chapter 147: Poor Medical Skills
"Big brother, are you going, with your piano talent, maybe you will have a chance to get the guidance of the piano queen. ”
"When the time comes, you will be completely famous in the entire Chinese piano world!"
Tang Mengmeng looked at Chu Feng and said.
"Let's talk about this then!"
Chu Feng's eyes flashed.
Then Chu Feng and the others returned to the villa in Bauhinia Garden.
But no sooner had they arrived than several men dressed in black and armed with weapons stood in front of them.
All of them are martial artists at the peak of their strength.
Seeing these people, Luo Linger and Tang Mengmeng's expressions tightened, with a little fear in their eyes.
As for Chu Feng, he looked at these people with an indifferent expression and said, "Who sent you?"
"Kill!"
These people stared at Chu Feng.
With a cold killing intent flashing in his eyes, he started directly.
Bang!!!
As soon as Chu Feng kicked out, he kicked one of them to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth.
As for the rest of the people, they were all killed by Chu Feng in an instant.
"Say, Who sent you?"
Chu Feng came to the guy who vomited blood, stepped on his chest, and said coldly.
Obviously, they were not sent by the Big Four.
After all, the four giants know Chu Feng's strength.
It is impossible to send only a few Gangjin warriors to their deaths.
That Ji Ao couldn't be, after all, Mu Wanqing said that the other party sent a master at the peak of the acquired realm.
It looks like there is another group of people who want to kill Chu Feng!
It's just that Chu Feng can't figure out who it is.
And this guy who vomited blood was ruthless enough to bite off his tongue and commit suicide.
"Hmph, interesting!"
Chu Feng sneered.
He naturally didn't know that this group of people was sent by Ling Hao to kill him.
At this time, Chu Feng's mobile phone rang.
"Hello?"
Chu Feng asked.
"Mr. Chu, it's me, I'm Sun Yuanguo!"
Sun Yuanguo's voice rang on the other end of the phone.
"Is there something wrong?"
Chu Feng said lightly.
"Mr. Chu, can you come to the hospital now? ”
"I have an important patient here who needs your treatment urgently!"
Sun Yuanguo said.
"I'm not going to help people with treatment!"
Chu Feng said indifferently.
"Mr. Chu, this patient's identity is not ordinary. ”
"And his illness is also very tricky, I hope you can help!"
Sun Yuanguo pleaded.
"Okay!"
In the end, Chu Feng agreed and went directly to the People's Hospital.
"Mr. Chu, it's great that you can come!"
As soon as Chu Feng walked into the hospital, Sun Yuanguo came to meet him.
Beside him was a man in a long white dress with long, flowing pale yellow hair.
A woman with a delicate face and a tall figure of one meter seven or eight.
"Grandpa, is he the miracle doctor you said?"
At this time, the woman beside Sun Yuanguo glanced at Chu Feng.
There was a look of doubt and disbelief in his eyes.
"Xuan'er, this is the divine doctor Chu Feng I said, it's absolutely fine to have him in Wei Lao!"
Sun Yuanguo looked at Chu Feng and said confidently.
"Grandpa, this Wei Lao's identity is not simple. ”
"You can't joke with his life, otherwise our Sun family will be in a big disaster. ”
Sun Xuan said with a solemn face.
"Don't worry, I'm in control!"
Sun Yuanguo said.
"Old man Sun, you still have such a beautiful granddaughter!"
Chu Feng had a smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes swept at Sun Xuan, and said, "Beauty ......"
Before Chu Feng finished speaking, the woman left directly.
"That, Mr. Chu is sorry, Xuan'er is just like this, don't you mind!"
Sun Yuanguo hurriedly looked at Chu Feng with an apologetic look.
"Personality, it's okay, let's go!"
Chu Feng smiled lightly.
Then they came to the outside of an intensive care unit in the hospital.
At the same time, Chu Feng also knew about the patient's situation.
It was because of a bubble of phlegm stuck in the throat, which led to acute cerebral thrombosis, and the situation was very critical.
At this time, outside this intensive care unit, there was a group of people standing.
Among them, there are also many martial artists who are strong and gather qi.
Sun Xuan was also standing here, and beside him stood a young man in a white suit, who looked white and had a little white face.
Among these people, a middle-aged man wearing a black tunic and a Chinese character face stood here.
His face was solemn, and his body exuded a powerful power.
It gives people a sense of not being angry and self-assured.
At this time, Sun Yuanguo came here with Chu Feng, and the middle-aged man in a Mao suit glanced at Chu Feng and said:
"Dean Sun, who is this?"
"Mr. Wei, this is a miracle doctor I invited to treat Old Wei, his name is Chu Feng!"
Sun Yuanguo said.
"Miracle Doctor?"
The middle-aged man glanced at Chu Feng and stared.
"Dean Sun, this is the place you are doing, it is enough for Wei Lao to have my grandfather in treatment. ”
"You even invited a miracle doctor to come, are you distrusting my grandfather, and the miracle doctor you invited turned out to be a hairy boy. ”
"Are you taking us for fools, such a kid, I don't think he graduated from medical school, and he even said that he was a miracle doctor, ridiculous!"
At this time, the young man standing beside Sun Xuan hurriedly walked over and pointed at Chu Feng with an unceremonious expression.
His gaze looked at Chu Feng with a look of contempt.
"Dean Sun, what do you mean by this?"
The middle-aged man looked at Sun Yuanguo with a solemn face and said with a majestic face.
"Mr. Wei, I'm just worried that President Xue won't be able to cure Old Wei. ”
"So just make a preparation in advance, as for Chu Feng, he does have the ability of a miracle doctor!"
Sun Yuanguo opened his mouth and said.
Click!!
At this point, the door to the intensive care unit was opened.
An old man in a white coat, white gloves, and silver hair walked out.
"Grandpa!"
The young man looked at the old man and exclaimed.
"President Xue, how is my father?"
The middle-aged man looked at the silver-haired old man and said.
"Wei Lao's condition is much more serious than I thought, and now his cerebral thrombosis is very serious. ”
"The respiratory tract is also affected, and there is blood congestion in the mind, and surgery must be performed immediately!"
The silver-haired old man said with a heavy face.
"Then surgery, but how sure is the operation?"
The middle-aged man asked.
"Wei Lao is old now, and I am only twenty percent sure!"
The silver-haired old man said.
"It's only two?"
The middle-aged man's face immediately changed.
"Mr. Chu, how sure are you?"
At this time, Sun Yuanguo looked at Chu Feng and asked.
"It's just a matter of minutes. ”
"You still need surgery, are your medical skills so bad?"
Chu Feng spat coldly, with a look of disdain in his eyes.
And Chu Feng's words directly attracted the attention of everyone outside the ward.
Their eyes were all looking at Chu Feng, with a look of shock in their eyes.
"What did you say, young man?"
Immediately, the silver-haired old man Xue Sihai stared at Chu Feng, his face sank, and there was a deep dissatisfaction in his eyes.