Chapter 585 You, You Are ......

"How's it going?" Ren Zhongyuan walked into the emergency room with his hands behind his back. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

A doctor hurriedly stood up and replied: "Report to the chief, the patient is seriously prostration, he is taking glucose supplements, and the preliminary diagnosis is fine." ”

"Well, that's good. The god of the army secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it's okay, if the broken army is not cured, this little rabbit cub will burp first, won't it make a big joke?

Turning around, the gaze of the military god met the strange faces of those old military doctors, and waved his big hand impatiently, "Let's all go out!"

Treating others and curing oneself from prostration is really a strange talk for the ages and unheard of. Originally, I thought that this young man had some outstanding skills, but now it seems that it is just a vain appearance.

"Lao Ren, do you want to ask for help from a few medical institutions abroad? I know a few top professors from the Royal Academy, maybe ......," the veteran military doctor who led the team whispered.

Ren Chongyuan snorted coldly, and shouted with contempt: "Wu Mantang, are you old and confused? Counting on foreigners to save her? Do you know that they wish she would die early! British? British and Lao Mei wear a pair of pants, even if they can cure her, they will not work hard!"

"But according to the current situation......" was pointed at his nose and scolded the old fool, Wu Mantang was still not angry, he really cared about the life and safety of the broken army, if he continued to delay, he was likely to face brain death!

The god of war had endless grief and heaviness on his face, and waved his hand weakly.

The gray-haired old military doctors in front of them were all embarrassed and speechless.

When the country needs them the most, they are powerless to save the soldiers in danger, and as military doctors who save lives and help the wounded, they are left with endless shame!

Who can save the situation and save my Beidou general?

The thick grief and indignation pressed on everyone's hearts like a boulder, so that they couldn't raise their heads, their breathing was weak, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

"Help me up!" A weak but firm voice startled everyone's attention, and the young man with glucose liquid hanging from the hospital bed actually brackezed his arms and tried to sit up.

"Hey...... You?" the nurse exclaimed when she heard this, but before everyone came back to their senses, Ye Fan had already dragged the iron frame and forcibly straightened up.

When Ren Zhongyuan turned around, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Stinky boy, honest infusion!"

"Old guy, who will save people with my infusion?" Ye Fan pulled out the needle on the back of his hand and staggered out of bed.

The infusion works for ordinary people, but it doesn't have much effect on him, what he needs is meditation.

"Hey, you're saving people, take care of yourself first!" the god of war scowled his throat and despised him.

Ye Fan glanced at the old man Ren with an idiot-like gaze, and walked out of the crowd.

"Stop!" Ren Zhongyuan shouted behind him, "Can you do it?"

"Call Master Sheng, come and listen first!" Ye Fan's rebellious words immediately made the people around him collectively dumbfounded.

He dared-

"Boy, you're kind. Ren Chongyuan didn't laugh angrily, pointed at him and shouted: "Okay! I'll leave it to you! Save her, whatever conditions are up to you!"

"There is no joke in the army, old man Ren, does the step you are looking for this time count?"

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