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Jiang Xue whispered to Wu Dong from the side: "This old sir is the President Hu from the City Hospital."

The medical company did not care about the President Hu. They knew that Wu Dong had cured the original patient, and did not mind if he went to treat the other students to verify the effects of the medicinal formula.

The patient was only a mouse, so any casualties were normal for them. They could easily avoid the pain, and in the end, even if they were able to develop a vaccine, these students would have already been ravaged to the point of dying.

"With this old man here today, your medicine students absolutely cannot eat it."

The President Hu had already transferred Wu Dong to the medical company.

When the medical company saw that they encountered a tough nut, they decided to use force.

Wu Dong quickly walked over to stop them and he stood beside President Hu to stop them. In the end, although the President Hu was still young, his strength was not weak. He pushed Wu Dong away and said, "I want to see how lawless you all can be today."

The doctors had long been resentful towards the forceful attitude of the medical company. At this time, the President Hu stood forward to uphold justice, and everyone immediately went on strike, standing behind the President Hu.

President Hu was ungrateful, he turned around and asked the doctors behind him: "What are you doing? A strike? Who's taking care of the patient? "

The doctors seemed to be accustomed to President Hu's temper, they all turned around in embarrassment while a few young doctors stayed at the same place, "Principal, we'll protect you. If they dare to attack, we won't be polite."

They rolled up their sleeves and looked like they were about to start a fight.

"What's so noisy about?"

The President Hu became even angrier, "You are doctors, not thugs."

His words naturally hinted at the medical company.

The people from the Qinghuan Medical Company all had military backgrounds and could not be confused with the common thugs.

"Old man, how many bones do you have on you?"

Someone from the medical company finally could not hold it in anymore, taunting and threatening, "If we tear you down, will the doctors under your command be able to help you store it back?"

President Hu took off the protective suit on his body, revealing the dark suit underneath. He patted his chest and said, "Today, this old man will stand here for you to take down!"

In his eyes, the medical company was no different from the grey society. If he did not stand up for them, the students would suffer.

Wu Dong could not help but admire President Hu. He was not one to forgive others when he spoke, but he was a straightforward person.

The moment there was a disagreement, the two of them wanted to fight. If it wasn't for Wu Dong who stopped them, the people from the medical company would have dragged these weak doctors out long ago.

Just then, the doctor who was taking care of the patient shouted, "President! "Dean!"

Everyone turned their heads, only to see a student on the sickbed struggling to get up before spitting out a mouthful of blood and struggling violently.

President Hu glared at Wu Dong fiercely, as if to say, "Look at what you have done!"

He quickly walked to the side of the Blood Spitting student to check on his student.

The student's heart rate quickened and his breathing quickened, but his other signs were normal.

He spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. Finally, he spat out a mouthful of black, tainted blood to calm himself down.

President Hu took out a flashlight and observed his student's eyes and pupils. He then extended his hand to check his pulse.

The student's breathing steadied. He opened his mouth and said, "I feel much better now."

The moment the President Hu was connected, he could also tell that the student's condition was improving.

The originally clogged blood vessels had been opened. Although there were still signs of inflammation in the lungs, the situation had greatly improved.

President Hu was surprised, he opened the prescription in his hand and looked at each and every one of the medicines.

As he watched, he muttered to himself, "Strange! "Strange!"

Although it was strange, his brows relaxed, as if he had found a treasure. "How wonderful! Wonderful! I should have thought of it earlier. This infectious disease is a poison that invades the body, and it needs to be counteracted with poison and supplemented with typhoid drugs. "

As he spoke, he walked towards Wu Dong, pointed to a medicine in the prescription, and said: "If poison is used against poison, wouldn't this medicine fuse with student's poison? Wouldn't it increase the cold energy of the poison?"

His expression was focused, as if he had completely forgotten that he was glaring at Wu Dong just now.

Wu Dong explained: "That is the theory, but the ancients have a plan to save Zhao, and it is the same for treating illnesses. This medicine can change the focus of the poison, and then give other medicines the opportunity to chase after them."

Wu Dong spoke seriously, and President Hu listened carefully.

The doctor at the side was flabbergasted. Was this still the President Hu that everyone was afraid of? Why did he look like an obedient student?

Several students were getting better. The doctor had already determined that the students were getting better. All he needed was time.

The medical company knew that Wu Dong's prescription had worked, so they sent people to send the prescription back to headquarters to start the research and development of the vaccine.

Wu Dong continued to treat the students one by one, just that there was an additional President Hu beside him.

From time to time, when he would ask about it, Wu Dong felt awkward.

With the knowledge of ancient Chinese medicine, casually putting out a claw was already more than enough to broaden President Hu's horizons.

Wu Dong had been busy throughout the afternoon, and didn't even have the time to eat. President Hu stood to the side, and didn't even bother to change his posture.

The two of them gradually became more familiar with each other. President Hu shook his head and sighed: "Young man, your medical skills are wasting your talent by opening a small clinic. Why not come to our hospital?

Wu Dong politely declined the President Hu's invitation. He felt that opening a small clinic was actually not bad, if one went to a big hospital or came to his clinic with complicated diseases, he would be able to display his expertise in ancient Chinese medicine.

The key thing was that he could still keep Jiang Xue and Li Ziruo by his side at the clinic.

President Hu thought that he had an agreement with the medical company, and felt even more regretful: "Young lad, the medical company might be able to give you money and rights, but it isn't the place to treat and save people."

Wu Dong understood what the President Hu meant, but did not explain.

He casually replied: "Everyone has their own aspirations!"

President Hu sighed, as if Wu Dong had already wandered the wrong way, he muttered with sorrow and helplessness: "He's young! "Young man!"

After a day's work in school, all the students were able to identify the illness and wrote down a prescription.

Within two days, the situation at the school would be much better.

Wu Dong heaved a sigh of relief and prepared to return to the hotel with Jiang Xue.

However, the President Hu did not give up and urged Wu Dong to stay.

Although Wu Dong didn't dislike the President Hu, he didn't have the intention of agreeing to him going to the hospital.

President Hu balanced himself and said: "How about this, you hang up your name in the City Hospital, from time to time, you come and teach a few lessons for the doctors there."

Wu Dong was a little too cold if he rejected again.

He nodded in agreement to the President Hu, and did not ask him what the title was.

Only then did President Hu let Wu Dong out.

Along the way, Jiang Xue kept sizing him up while secretly laughing.

Wu Dong was scared all over by his stare, and could not help but ask: "You keep looking at me like that, and it makes me feel bad."