My beautiful domineering female president

Chapter 4 Falling down without warning
Ling Tian didn't say anything, turned his head and frowned, and glanced at the door of the operating room.

"squeak--"

The toughened glass door of the operating room opened suddenly, and four beautiful nurses with graceful figures and similar ages pushed a wheelchair bed and walked out slowly with dejected expressions.

On the wheelchair bed, Tang Bingru was covered by a white cloth and could not see his face at all.It seems to have fallen asleep forever.

This admiration makes people feel inexplicably desolate.

Did Tang Bingru die before Ling Tian arrived?
Lin Qianqian leaned against the wall weakly, unable to accept the facts in front of her.

Behind the wheelchair bed, three physically and mentally exhausted doctors wearing medical masks and white coats walked out.

In the No. 1 civilian hospital in Binjiang City, these three people are the best and most famous internal surgery experts.

Seeing the expressions of the three experts, Tang Long's face suddenly changed, and his heart sank to the bottom.

With dull eyes, he looked at the outline outlined by the white cloth on the hospital bed in disbelief.

That is his Tang Long's daughter!

Tang Bingru is his only flesh and blood, the only motivation for his life.

Now that his daughter is sent out like this, does it mean that his precious daughter will be separated from him?

"Mr. Tang, your daughter's condition is deteriorating too fast!"

"Many blood vessels in her body were corrupted and ruptured by the venom, and the blood flow continued. Our hospital has done its best."

"Ah! Please let me be sorry!"

Zhu Miaochun said with a face full of shame, and let out a long sigh.

Tang Long rushed over and grabbed Zhu Miaochun's collar. He glared angrily and growled, "Didn't you say before that you have a solution? As long as the operation is done, my daughter will be fine. But now? Answer me!" "

At the end of Tang Long's speech, the strength in his hand suddenly increased, and he almost dragged Zhu Miaochun to the ground.

After Zhu Miaochun stood firm, he laughed and explained quickly.

"Mr. Tang, please calm down! Ling'ai's poison of viper is very poisonous!
If timely rescue is not carried out within four hours of poisoning, he will surely die from heart failure or shock. "

"It's been five hours since you sent her here. How do you tell us to rescue her?"

"If it wasn't for the hospital over there to help her suck out the venom in the first place, it would be a miracle that she survived."

At this time.

Ling Tian suddenly cast a contemptuous glance at Zhu Miaochun, and said disdainfully, "Uncle Tang, what are you talking about with a quack doctor? Your daughter is just feigning death, she still has a pulse and consciousness!"

"What? You mean my daughter is not dead yet!" Tang Long suddenly looked at Ling Tian.

An incomparably majestic aura of a superior came towards Ling Tian.

Ling Tian shrugged, "He is not dead now, but he is not far from death."

"Quick! Doctor Ling, save my daughter! Even if I, Tang Long, go bankrupt, I won't hesitate!"

Tang Long walked over directly, knelt down in front of Ling Tian with both knees, and had a strong collision with the iron-hard floor.

Tang Long has always been strong and domineering, decisive in doing things, never willing to be inferior to others, making him kneel down is as difficult as climbing the sky.

But today, for the sake of his daughter, let alone kneel down, he is willing to exchange his life for another.

Ling Tian hurried over and helped Tang Long up, "Uncle Tang, I will save her."

"Thank you, the genius doctor!" Tang Long bowed deeply, and now he no longer dared to underestimate Ling Tian.

These so-called experts can only follow the scriptures and are helpless to deal with their daughter's illness.

As for Ling Tian, ​​he had forced out the venom for his daughter before, and even prescribed the right medicine. In comparison, these experts would only make things worse.

Ling Tian didn't speak, and walked towards the wheelchair bed where Tang Bingru was.

But before he reached the wheelchair bed, he was stopped by an old doctor with silver hair and reading glasses.

His name is Ron, he is a cardio-cerebrovascular expert, he is very famous, in the hospital he doesn't pay attention to anyone except Zhu Miaochun.

Ron yelled loudly, "What are you doing? Are you questioning the capabilities of our hospital?"

"What do you think?" Ling Tian asked with a sneer.

"Do you have a doctor's qualification certificate? Do you have a license to practice medicine issued by the state?" Ron asked coldly.

"No." Ling Tian shook his head.

"Since there isn't one, then why are you messing around here?"

Ron's attitude was extremely bad, and he looked at Ling Tian angrily, "Director Zhu, Director Han, and I, can the results of the diagnosis made by the three of us be fake? You are a brat who doesn't even grow hair Know what?"

Ling Tian sneered again and said, "Old man, you're almost dead, and you're still chattering here! I really don't know where your courage comes from."

"I dare to say anything! I'm not ashamed! I'm fine, how could I die! What a joke!" Ron sneered at this.

"Then let me explain more clearly! Do you feel that your energy and blood are not flowing, your heart is flustered, your legs are shaking uncontrollably from time to time, and your head is dizzy?"

Ling Tian seemed to be looking at a dead person.

"You, how do you know?" Ron's face changed, but he thought it was the exhaustion from the long-term operation.

"I count by dozens! You must fall down!" Ling Tian said lightly.

"You, what do you mean?" Big beads of sweat began to appear on Ron's face. At this moment, he panicked, and he was no longer calm.Ling Tian's words were like announcing his death sentence.

Ling Tian ignored his expression and started counting, "1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10!"

thump!
Everyone's face changed drastically. As soon as Ling Tian's words fell, Ron fell to the floor without any warning, and passed out directly.

At this moment.

The entire entrance of the operating room was as silent as death, as if time had stopped.

It's hard for everyone to believe what is happening in front of them.

At this time, Ling Tian looked at Zhu Miaochun and Director Han, and broke the temporary silence, "You two, how about you? Do you also feel that your heart is suffocating and your head is groggy?"

Zhu Miaochun and Director Han were already sweating profusely, as if they had been exercising vigorously. At this time, when they heard Ling Tian's words, their expressions changed drastically, and their eyes were full of panic.

"Hehe." Ling Tian laughed, "There's no need to answer. Anyway, you only have 20 seconds left to live!"

Twenty seconds later, Zhu Miaochun and Dr. Han also fell to the floor without warning.

Lin Qianqian was the first to react from the shock, and her professionalism told her that the three directors must be rescued immediately.

But before she opened her mouth, Ling Tian said to her, "Sister, if you ask someone to rescue them now, I don't care."

"What do you mean?" Lin Qianqian frowned, and asked coldly, "Could it be that you didn't cause them to behave like this?"

"You will know in a while." Ling Tian said, walked in front of Tang Bingru, uncovered the white cloth, and began to feel the pulse.

After diagnosing the pulse, Ling Tian's white hand moved quickly on Tang Bingru's chest, drawing more than a dozen afterimages, which dazzled people.

(End of this chapter)