The elevator slowly went up and stopped at the eleventh floor. Li Xiao Jun and Jiang Ruo stepped out of the elevator. It seemed like Jiang Ruo's father was no longer in danger, there were only a few nurses taking care of him in the ward. A bald man in a white coat was standing in front of the ward.

"Dean Feng."

"Hello, Miss Jiang." The bald man turned around and saw Li Xiaojun. He asked, "May I ask who this is?"

"He's here to see my father."

"What? This …" The balding Principal Feng sized Li Xiaojun up from head to toe. Li Xiaojun was already used to such suspicious looks.

"What's wrong?"

Principal Feng squeezed out a smile from his chubby face, revealing his gold teeth. He said, "Miss Jiang, I'm afraid this is a bit against the rules. The hospital stipulates that patients receiving treatment in the hospital must be treated by the hospital's doctors. "

Jiang Ruo said coldly: "The rules are dead, can't we make an exception?"

"Miss Jiang, are you not trusting our medical resources?" Dean Feng supported his general's belly and said, "Our hospital's equipment is all imported from abroad. It's the most advanced medical equipment. Our hospital's doctors are also highly qualified and skilled. They will definitely be able to cure your father's illness. "

"Is that so?" Jiang Ruo glanced at him, "My father has been receiving treatment here for a year, is there any results?"

Dean Feng's expression was as if he had been punched in the face. In fact, not only did Jiang Ruo's father not improve at all during this year of treatment, he instead became even worse.

"Your father's illness is quite severe and cannot be cured in two or three days. Miss Jiang, please wait patiently."

"I've been waiting for a year." Jiang Ruo walked around Principal Feng's huge body and headed into the sickroom.

"Wait!" Dean Feng suddenly changed his tone. Li Xiaojun turned around to look and found that he was staring at him.

"What's the matter?" Li Xiaoyan had his hands in his pockets, casually sizing up Dean Feng. He had gold teeth, a gold watch and gold ring on his finger, and his shoes were as shiny as his forehead. Li Xiaobing harrumphed in his heart. With a single glance, he could tell that Dean Feng was someone who specifically fished for money from the patients.

"What's your name?"

"Li Xiao Jun."

"How old are you this year? Which medical college did you graduate from? Do you have a doctor's certificate? " Dean Feng was not as tall as Li Xiaojun at all, but with his hands behind his back and his chin held high, taking a condescending stance.

Li Xiaoyan chuckled and said, "What can you do about it?"

Dean Feng's eyes were wide open as he took two steps forward and stared at Li Xiaojun. Li Xiaoyan felt the smell of fat on his body and took two steps back with a frown.

"Miss Jiang, even if our hospital's treatment is not satisfactory, as a doctor, I cannot hand over my patient to a brat of unknown origin! This is the responsibility of a doctor! "

Dean Feng suddenly became righteous. His words were sonorous and forceful, and his expression did not change at all. Li Xiaojun thought to himself that this person was truly a waste of talent if he did not become an actor and a doctor.

"What do you mean an unknown brat?" Jiang Ruo said angrily, "Will the people I bring be people with unknown origins?"

"En..." "That's not what I meant." The moment Dean Feng faced Jiang Ruo, his entire aura seemed to be deflated, "I was also thinking about Mr. Jiang Hao's safety. "I'm the principal, so I have to ensure the safety of the patient. If this person is a swindler, then …"

"Dean Feng," Li Xiaojun smiled, "If you can't even guarantee your own health and safety, can you still guarantee the safety of others?"

Principal Feng stared at Li Xiaojun and said, "Did I talk to you, brat?"

Li Xiaojun did not reply. He stepped forward and looked him up and down before saying, "Every morning when you wake up, you will feel your esophagus burning and your head will be dizzy. At the same time, your entire body will be sweating, right?"

Dean Feng was stunned.

"The face is sallow, the hands will occasionally tremble, and the heart failure will begin early." Li looked at President Feng's stomach and said, "The defecation is not smooth, the skin is spotted, the detoxification system is dysfunctional, plus the liver is hidden pain, frequent urination is urgent, typical metabolic syndrome and non-alcoholic fatty liver disease. There were too many needle marks on his hands. Was he unable to control his desire to eat fat meat? "The blood pressure of blood lipids is seriously over the standard, hypercholesterolemia, within half a year it will induce atherosclerosis, lead to stenosis of blood vessels, lead to insufficient blood supply to the heart, affect the heart, brain, and cause coronary heart disease."

These words were all told to him by his physiotherapy doctor. Some of them hadn't even been detected by the doctor, but his symptoms had all been caught by Li Xiaojun. It was obvious that he wasn't spouting nonsense.

"Because of the burden you put on your legs from being too heavy, your knees are so frayed that it hurts when the air is damp, right? Breathing sound is coarse, abdominal fat accumulation limits the lung's breathing movement, causes chronic hypoxia, often can't breathe? The body of the tongue is large, the root of the tongue falls back, and often snores in sleep, easily causing obstructive apnea and the risk of sudden death. I don't want to say how much skin disease is caused by poor detoxification. " Li Xiaoyun recounted Dean Feng's illness to him like a jackdaw, "Dean Feng, if you can live for another ten years, I'll call you Ancestor. You basically have all the diseases that can be named, and you still guarantee the safety of the patients just by looking at you? You should take care of yourself first. "

Principal Feng's face turned red and white, Li Xiao Jun didn't pay any more attention to him, instead, he patted Jiang Ruo who was listening in shock, and walked into the ward.

Dean Feng was still not giving up. He stepped forward, grabbed Jiang Ruo's sleeve and said: "Miss Jiang, Mister Jiang Ming had ordered that, other than the people from the hospital, no one else was allowed to come close to Mr. Jiang Hao. You guys …"

"You only listen to my brother?" Jiang Ruo shot him a glance and said: "Do you think I don't have the ability to make you, the principal, lose your job?"

Dean Feng let go of his hands with a pale face as Jiang Ruo walked into the ward. Dean Feng fiercely stared at Li Xiaojun's back.

"You could tell the illnesses on his body with a glance?" Jiang Ruo asked.

"Easy." Li Xiao Jun closed the door after entering the ward.

At this moment, a weak and hoarse voice came from within the room.

"Little Ruo, ah …"

Jiang Ruo's entire body shivered, only to see Jiang Hao lying on the sickbed, with the oxygen machine, he had already woken up.

Jiang Ruo walked over to the bedside in surprise and joy, and said: "Dad. You're awake? "

Jiang Hao struggled to reach out with a stiff hand, and immediately held onto it.

"You're here …"

"Dad, I'm here." Jiang Ruo said, "Dad, I have good news to tell you. You'll be glad to hear it. "

Jiang Hao forced a smile on his face and said: "What is it?"

"Dad, do you know that someone cured Little Bell's illness? Little Bell can stand up now!"