Wonderful Immortal Doctor

When Zhang Debiao heard that Song Jiaojiao was dying again, he immediately ran into the emergency room.

Tang Yanran looked at Chen Wanli and defended him just now, saying that Zhang Debiao had clear thinking and sharp words, but he was still as stupid as before.

"Are you really well?"

Chen Wanli nodded: "Yes! When I was at the nurse's station, my mind suddenly became clear. I don't know how to get better!"

What he said was half truth.

Three years ago, he accidentally obtained the Great Medical Scripture inherited by the Great Immortal Doctor. It is mainly a medical classic and covers various magical skills that the Great Immortal Doctor has mastered throughout his life.

Medical skills, martial arts, physiognomy, numerology, the immortal doctor has traveled all over the world and gained knowledge, which can be said to be all-encompassing.

After receiving the inheritance, Chen Wanli was restricted by the immortal doctor's inheritance, which blocked most of his spiritual consciousness. He immersed himself in inheritance learning and appeared crazy to the outside world.

It wasn't until today that he learned the traditional mountain doctor's divination and practiced the divine art of creation to the third level before he broke through the restriction.

His consciousness returned and he accidentally bumped into Song Jiaojiao who was being sent to the morgue. He found that she could still be saved, so he came to the rescue.

But she couldn't tell Tang Yanran these things. If she told her, she would definitely be sent to a mental hospital for half a year!

Tang Yanran can still accept this statement. Chen Wanli suffered from mental problems due to the great changes in his family and the stimulation of the death of his parents in a short period of time.

After three years of treatment and careful care, there is indeed a chance of recovery.

"Then you were still treating Song Jiaojiao in the morgue..." Tang Yanran blushed as she thought of Chen Wanli's hands on Song Jiaojiao's breasts.

Chen Wanli curled his lips: "I really found out that she can still be saved!"

"You're not a doctor! You don't know medical skills! How could you do this? You should have seen a doctor then!"

Tang Yanran couldn't help complaining, it's better now, she got into a lot of lawsuits for nothing!

"I'm not a doctor, but I've read a lot of medical books before!" Chen Wanli said nonsense, thinking that besides him, who else in the world could raise human flesh and white bones from the dead? !

Tang Yanran rolled her eyes. In her opinion, Chen Wanli was just a blind cat that bumped into a dead mouse. She accidentally discovered that Song Jiaojiao was not dead. The so-called treatment was more of a sensationalism.

However, due to Chen Wanli's illness, she didn't say much.

While the two were talking, they saw a majestic middle-aged man with a Chinese character face striding over from the other end of the corridor, accompanied by an old man with white hair and beard, and several strong bodyguards.

"The richest man in Song Dynasty is here! The one he brings seems to be the famous doctor Li Jiang!" Tang Yanran frowned.

Seeing that Chen Wanli didn't take it seriously, he added: "It's enough to save Song Jiaojiao, otherwise we won't get the good news!"

She knew Zhang Debiao too well. He was not an academic dean, but a camp type, so he would definitely pass the blame to her.

"What are you afraid of? It has nothing to do with us walking home!" Chen Wanli was calm.

Three years ago, he was just an ordinary college student, but in the past three years since he had received the inheritance and devoted himself to studying, his mentality has also changed without realizing it.

The middle-aged man confirmed with the little nurse where Song Jiaojiao was in the emergency room, and then led the old man directly in.

In the emergency room, Zhang Debiao and several doctors were already in a mess.

Song Jiaojiao's situation was too weird. Most of her vital signs returned to normal, but her heart rate suddenly stopped and she was completely unconscious. The situation was very strange.

After seeing the person clearly, Zhang Debiao's face straightened and he quickly stepped forward and said, "Mr. Song!"

Song Siming ignored him and said directly to the old man beside him: "Li Guoshou, I can only trouble you!"

Li Jiang nodded and stepped forward.

Zhang Debiao and several doctors all recognized Li Jiang, who was a master of traditional Chinese medicine, and took half a step back.

Li Jiang stepped forward to check, and Song Siming looked at Zhang Debiao with anger in his eyebrows: "Dean Zhang, my daughter is still alive, but she was sent to the morgue. Don't you want to give me an explanation?"

Zhang Debiao was panicked for a while, and became more determined to let others take the blame. He said: "It was all a misdiagnosis by Dr. Tang on duty. I have suspended her!"

"Just suspended? Shouldn't we bear legal responsibility for such a serious medical accident?" Song Siming snorted coldly, as angry as if he would kill someone with a knife before he could stop.

After speaking, Song Siming answered the phone, his face became increasingly gloomy, and after hanging up the phone, he slapped Zhang Debiao on the face:

"My daughter was molested in the morgue, and you just discovered the misdiagnosis? How did your hospital manage it?"

Zhang Debiao was beaten so hard that he quickly took out the prepared words:

"It was Dr. Tang who brought his mentally ill husband to the hospital against the rules, which caused this accident!"

"I will immediately ask the medical department and security department to control Dr. Tang and her husband, and wait for Mr. Song to be punished!"

Song Siming was furious: "I have to make them peel off their skin later!"

Zhang Debiao had a pale face. He was the richest man in Nanbincheng, and his connections were so deep that even the director of the Health Bureau, let alone the director of a small hospital, couldn't get enough of him.

He quickly took out his phone and called the chief of the medical department, asking him to bring security to get the person.

At this time, Song Siming's attention returned to his daughter. He had only one son and one daughter, and they were both his favorites.

Song Jiaojiao has been suffering from depression for several years and has attempted suicide several times. Last night, her auntie slit her wrists again without taking care of her.

When he received the news that his daughter had been admitted to the hospital, he rushed back and called in a famous doctor.

When I heard that my daughter was dead, I almost couldn't breathe.

I was almost at the hospital and heard that it was a misdiagnosis, which gave me a glimmer of hope.

Song Siming raised his breath in his throat and looked at Li Jiang expectantly.

But after Li Jiang finished the inspection, he frowned, shook his head repeatedly, and muttered: "Weird! It's really strange!"

"How is it? Li Guoshou?" Song Siming asked eagerly.

"Old Song, Song Qianjin's current situation is very strange. I have never seen this in my fifty years of practicing medicine."

"I'm afraid there's nothing we can do to save him!" Li Jiang said ashamedly.

"Is there no hope at all?" Song Siming asked, holding back his grief.

Li Jiang pondered for a moment and said: "Miss Song's current symptoms are a bit like the soul-departing certificate recorded in ancient books. People have both heart and kidney injuries..."

In the middle of speaking, Li Jiang paused and his eyes suddenly lit up: "The doctors at this People's Hospital, no matter how bad their medical skills are, still have instruments to monitor vital signs. How can they make mistakes in matters of life and death?"

Song Siming snorted coldly. Zhang Debiao felt guilty. He remembered clearly that when Song Jiaojiao got out of the ambulance, she was out of breath and out of breath. She died not long after entering the emergency room.

But he played too hard with the little nurse last night. He was getting older and felt dizzy when he woke up in the morning. In addition, Song Jiaojiao came to life inexplicably. He also felt a little confused. Did he make a mistake?

Immediately, he could only bite the bullet and pretend to be pretentious and said: "The doctor was too negligent. I will definitely rectify it."

"No, no, no, I mean something must have happened in the middle to make Miss Song's vital signs recover again!" Li Jiang shook his head like a rattle.

Song Siming is an extremely smart person and understood it immediately.

"Tell me what's going on in the morgue, or I'll put all of you in jail!"

Song Siming's eyes were burning, scanning every doctor present. The huge sense of oppression made everyone lower their heads and their hearts were beating fast.

Soon, one doctor couldn't bear it anymore and told him everything about the morgue.

Song Siming was furious after hearing this.

But Li Jiang clapped his hands and said: "That's it, that's it. Hurry, go and invite that young man back, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope!"

"That's a mental illness! Ask him to treat his illness?" Zhang Debiao was confused.

"Invite people over first!" Li Jiang said loudly.

Song Siming grabbed Zhang Debiao's collar and ran out the door: "Take me to find him quickly!"

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As the two of them were walking towards the hospital gate, Tang Yanran's phone rang.

"Mom, I have to take him there now... If I send him home, I won't be able to catch up with my uncle's birthday party!"

The call was from his mother-in-law Zhang Dongmei. Listening to the voice on the phone, Chen Wanli couldn't help but think of his own doubts.

After a sudden change in his family, he accidentally received the inheritance and it was as if he had lost his mind.

His father-in-law said that the Chen family was very kind to him, so he took Chen Wanli to the Tang family and married his daughter to him.

At that time, no one knew whether his illness could be cured. Even if he could, he was just an ordinary orphan.

There are many ways to repay a favor, and it is unreasonable to spend the rest of your daughter's life.

It seems it's time to have a serious talk with my father-in-law.

Tang Yanran hung up the phone. As soon as she arrived at the hospital gate, she turned a corner and saw a Porsche 718 rushing towards her.

"what!"

Tang Yanran exclaimed and hurriedly braked, but the other car did not slow down and the two cars collided with each other.