If we continue to delay time and do nothing, then the patient's life will be in danger!

As a doctor, Lu Zhengming did not take Zhang Xiaofan's words seriously——

On the contrary, he gave a "bang" to Zhang Xiaofan, who was contemptuous. There were two puffs of white gas from his nose. He waved his hand to two hospital security guards not far away;

"What are you still doing? Don't you hurry to drive away the little red guy who made trouble?"

"If what I expected is good, you should be a doctor in Tianshan town who controlled the patient's skull congestion with a vertical plate."

"Then, we want to find other treatment options for patients through such a way..."

Facing the two security guards approaching towards him, Zhang Xiaofan looks as if there is nothing, but laughs and says.

"However, after that, it is obvious that your expert group did not come up with a suitable solution to the patient's intracranial congestion."

"That's why the notice of critical illness is issued to the family members of the patients..."

Although Zhang Xiaofan said it in the tone of inquiry, his words revealed a firm meaning that can not be denied.

Needless to say, he is very confident in his previous judgment!

"How on earth do you know all this?"

"You shouldn't be a member of our expert group?"

Lu Zhengming originally intended to leave with a brush of his sleeve, but after hearing Zhang Xiaofan's accurate diagnosis, he could not help but stop. His eyes were wide open and his heart was secretly surprised;

"This... This little redneck..."

"This little red guy actually... Actually said the same as the actual situation of the patient... How on earth did he see through everything?"

"How do I know that it has half a cent to do with you?"

"Well, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you now. You just let me in. There's nothing else for you."

Zhang Xiaofan disdained the pie mouth, the heart inside secretly sneer, way;

"I will tell you that I am a man with bright eyes. I can easily see through such trifles at a glance?"

Moreover, Ge Hong, a master of traditional Chinese medicine, has been imprinted in his mind for his life-long inheritance of medical principles. The four diagnostic methods of traditional Chinese medicine have long been a kind of professional instinct of Zhang Xiaofan.

If there are any problems, even if Zhang Xiaofan doesn't use his eyes, he can see them at a glance!

It's no exaggeration to say that if you look at the vast China——

In addition to some people who have long been in seclusion, the number of people who want to compare with Zhang Xiaofan in medical skills is only one palm. How can a great master be successful?!

However, Lu Zhengming obviously did not realize who the young man was standing in front of him. Instead, he laughed and said.

"Little Redskins, I don't know where on earth you heard about the discussion plan of our expert group."

"But if you want to go in, I'll tell you, it's impossible. You two don't throw out the little red guy who made trouble in the hospital!"

"You --!"

Zhang Xiaofan only felt that there was a nameless fire in his heart.