The door-to-door son-in-law of the stunning female president

After a set of smooth needles was completed, 36 needles in Tiangang were completed, and the situation of Tao Fucheng, who was lying on the single cart, was stabilized immediately, and he no longer vomited blood.

"I could only simply control him from vomiting blood and spread the congestion in his lungs with acupuncture, but the ribs pierced into the stomach, both legs were comminuted and fractured, and the broken ribs required surgery!"

Zhuo Ran looked at the doctor, and said to the doctor: "Get ready for the operating room right now, you don't need too many people, just one person can help me deliver the things!"

"Chinese medicine can also perform surgery?" The doctor looked at Zhuo Ran in disbelief.

Modern Chinese medicine declined and was gradually replaced by Western medicine. It is almost impossible for Chinese medicine to perform surgical operations.

Even if you are studying Chinese medicine, there is no such thing as surgery in the course. This is the weakness of Chinese medicine, a pity for the nation, and it is a pity for the inheritance of Chinese medicine.

Hearing these words in Zhuo Ran's ears, Zhuo Ran couldn't help feeling angry.

"Don't forget that Hua Tuo had surgery thousands of years ago. Western medicine didn't appear at that time!"

Although Zhuo Ran suppressed his own anger, he still inadvertently spat out dirty words.

"What are you talking about, hurry up!"

The young man on the side suddenly became unhappy, and yelled at the doctor, "You hate saving people here, and you will have to take the main responsibility when Mr. Tao comes later!"

The young man also saw that Tao Fucheng had stabilized through Chen Moxing's needle, and he also saw that Zhuo Ran did have real strength, so he chose to believe in Zhuo Ran.

The doctor glanced at the young man, and there was fear in his eyes. The young man kicked him hard, and he was also frightened in his heart.

Seeing that the young man was also looking at him, the doctor couldn't help but his heart trembled, he nodded hurriedly and said, "I'll arrange it right away!"

The deterrent power of young people, coupled with Tao Fucheng's status, is absolutely proportional to the speed at which the doctor arranges it.

"Wait for me outside, it will end soon!"

Zhuo Ran smiled slightly at Liang Chuxia beside him, turned around and entered the operating room.

"Follow my command, you don't have to do anything!"

Zhuo Ran said something to the doctor, who nodded hurriedly, and at the same time secretly turned on the camera next to him.

He is leaving a way out for himself, in case Zhuo Ran is not good enough, if something happens to someone, he can get rid of it, he has no surgery, he is just an insignificant person next to him.

It's just that his worry completely disappeared when Zhuo Ran started the operation.

This is surgery, which is clearly art!

How could a doctor be able to do this kind of operation? All the operations are done exactly and so accurately.

And what surprised the doctor even more was Zhuoran's speed. Even a surgical expert could not have such a speed, and they were all cautious, so an operation would last nearly an hour or two. However, Zhuo Ran's speed Soon, the clouds flowed, and only 10 minutes passed, and it was over.

The ribs piercing the stomach were resolved, and the comminuted fractures of both legs were hit with steel plates, and a special method was used, anyway, it was an absolutely perfect operation.

Outside the operating room, the director of the hospital and a group of experts hurried over.

When they were asking strangely, a middle-aged man and a middle-aged lady walked over quickly under the protection of several bodyguards, and beside him was Peng Hai, a genius doctor who Zhuo Ran definitely knew.

Needless to say, a couple are naturally Tao Fucheng's parents, Tao Ding, chairman of Dingfeng Group, and his wife Zhang Yan.

Both the young man and the dean rushed to greet him.

"Dean, how is my son's situation?" Tao Ding ignored the young man and asked the dean concerned.

"This……"

The dean hesitated, he also just arrived, just read the inspection results, what is the situation in Tao Fucheng now, and where he is, he hasn't had time to ask.

"Why are you hesitating? Tell me quickly..." Zhang Yan, who was at the side, jumped into a rage and yelled at the dean.

"The situation of your son is not very good!" The dean bit the bullet and said: "The experts from our hospital have already come, and we will conduct a consultation immediately!"

"Where's my son?" Zhang Yan asked hastily.

"This……"

The dean was speechless again on this question, and he didn't know.

"speak……"

The young man said at this moment: "Madam, Young Master Tao is undergoing surgery!"

"what!?"

Tao Ding, Zhang Yan, the dean, and a group of hospital experts were all taken aback.

The dean hurriedly asked, "Is that the doctor from our hospital?"

He knew the chief physician on duty, but none of them could perform surgery.

"It doesn't seem...doctor...doctor..."

The young man replied hesitantly: "It seems to be a patient in the hospital!"

"Damn..."

Tao Ding roared angrily, "You will settle your account later!"

"Peng Miracle Physician, please hurry in and take over!" Tao Ding hurriedly said to Peng Hai who was at the side.

Everyone quickly walked towards the operating room!
However, at this time, the door of the operating room was opened, and Zhuo Ran and the doctor walked out slowly.

"The patient is out of danger, the needle must not be pulled out, it can only be pulled out after a week, otherwise the life is in danger!"

Zhuo Ran said to the doctor next to him who had already been convinced by him.

Peng Hai was also taken aback when he saw Zhuoran, and couldn't help saying angrily: "A charlatan dares to boast! You are not small!"

After saying this, Peng Hai hurriedly brought the hospital's experts into the operating room.

But this sentence was also heard by Tao Ding and Zhang Yan!
To Peng Hai's words, Zhuo Ran couldn't help curling his lips, "I don't know who is the charlatan!"

"that is……"

When Liang Chuxia came to Zhuo Ran's side, she couldn't help shouting. The fact that her grandfather Liang Qianhua was almost delayed by Peng Hai to death was still brooding in her heart.

"Who asked you to operate on my son!"

Zhang Yan suddenly came in front of Zhuo Ran and shouted at Zhuo Ran: "You dare to operate on my son without permission? How many heads do you have? If something happens to my son, I will never end with you. If my son is a charlatan matter, you are dead!"

For such a family member, Zhuo Ran was really a little confused at the first time, and he didn't do anything else but scolded himself.

So Zhuo Ran lost his good temper for a while, and said directly: "I said I will take care of it if something goes wrong!"

"You take it, you are a charlatan, can you take it?" Zhang Yan snarled at Zhuo Ran without stinging her voice, "We have Dr. Peng to do the surgery, you don't need you, you deserve it! If this happens A little accident, your family can't afford it!"

The dean next to him didn't dare to speak. The great god in front of him almost offended Mr. Liang a few days ago, and he still remembered very clearly what Mr. Liang said at that time. He is Mr. Liang's heir.

"Then you just trust your miracle doctor! If you waited for your miracle doctor to come over, people would have died long ago!"

Zhuo Ran shrugged, and said to Liang Chuxia: "You can't reason with a mad dog, or you'll become a dog too, let's go!"

"stop!"

In the end, who knew that Zhang Yan was still relentless, "You can't leave, you can only leave when my son is fine!"