Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 110 The Old-fashioned Zhang Daolu
With a "bang", Wang Xiaohu raised his knee and bumped into the security guard's lower abdomen, and the security guard flew out instantly with a scream.

As soon as the No. 2 security guard rushed forward, Wang Xiaohu casually threw the baton in his hand without even looking at it. "Zizzi, zizzi", the baton emitted sparks and directly poked the security guard's chest.

"Ah...!" The security guard screamed again and again, his body twitched a few times and passed out on the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the two security guards were easily released by Wang Xiaohu.

If it was before, facing this situation, Wang Xiaohu had no doubt that he must be the one who fell on the ground and convulsed now, but now his body is strengthened by spiritual power, and both his speed and strength have been greatly enhanced. Not as exaggerated as in the movie where I want to hit ten, but it's still not a problem to deal with three or four adults.

"You...what do you want to do?"

All the doctors were also shocked by the scene before them. They had long been accustomed to being superior, but fighting was not something civilized people like them did.

"I just want to cure diseases and save people. It's as simple as that. From the beginning to the end, I never thought of conflicting with you!"

Wang Xiaohu shook his head, his gaze swept across the crowd indifferently and growled in a low voice: "Do you want to fight again?"

Swept by Wang Xiaohu's gaze, the doctors involuntarily backed up a few steps, jokingly, and placed two big men with electric batons in minutes. The old lady thinks her life will be long if she eats arsenic.

"Since you don't want to fight, just show it to me. After 5 minutes, you will see for yourself!"

After Wang Xiaohu finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards Zhang Zhi.

"Stop for me, if you want to touch the patient, step on me first!"

At this moment, Zhang Daolu rushed out with a determined face, and stood in front of Wang Xiaohu, his eyes were firm and he did not flinch in the slightest.

"Director, don't be impulsive! This kid is too cruel, let's be rude first!"

"That's right, Director, what kind of status are you, you can't afford to be tough with this kind of person!"

Seeing Zhang Daolu standing in front of Wang Xiaohu without fear, all the doctors shook their heads in admiration. They were really afraid. Wang Xiaohu slapped the national treasure expert in their hospital with a slap.

"Master, as for this?"

Looking at the heroic Zhang Daolu in front of him, Wang Xiaohu's face twitched violently, he just wanted to cure a disease, why is it so difficult?Give me 5 minutes can you die?
"Hehe, you can't be subdued by might. As a doctor, benevolence comes first. If you can't even protect your own patients, what kind of doctor is he?"

Zhang Daolu's pupils were shining brightly, and he opened his arms like a pilgrim: "Evil cancer is not an ordinary disease, and there is a fatal danger at any time. I can't just watch the patient fall into crisis. I know you are very powerful, but If you want to hurt the patient, step on me first!"

After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes, and raised his proud head high.

Looking at the stubborn old man in front of him, Wang Xiaohu's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, how could he be like the heinous big devil?

How could I somehow become a bad person.

He frowned and stared at the old man, his face extremely tangled. Zhang Yu's father's illness could not be delayed any longer, but he couldn't slap the old man unconscious. Although the old man was very rigid, it was out of kindness after all. Wang Xiaohu really can't do such things as bullying the elderly.

Wang Xiaohu stroked his chin and thought for a moment, then turned his head to look at Zhang Yu, who was at the side, and instantly got his attention.

"Xiao Yu, do you... believe me?"

Wang Xiaohu walked up to Zhang Yu, stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Yu's shoulder, and stared at her eyes sincerely.

"Ah?" Zhang Yu was a little bewildered by Wang Xiaohu's sudden outburst, she lowered her head shyly, not daring to look into Wang Xiaohu's eyes.

"Well, I believe you!"

A blush flashed across Zhang Yu's face, and his voice was as soft as a mosquito's.

"Okay, then do you agree with me treating your father?"

Wang Xiaohu finally managed a smile on his face.

"I agree!"

Zhang Yu had long been bumped into by Wang Xiaohu's staring deer, she didn't even want to hear what Wang Xiaohu said.

"Master, you heard that the family members of the patient have agreed with me to treat the patient. Excuse me, what reason do you have to stop me?"

Wang Xiaohu grinned at Zhang Daolu, revealing two rows of white teeth.

Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, Zhang Daolu trembled. He shouted at Zhang Yu angrily: "Little girl, you have to think clearly! Don't be blinded by his sweet words. This is a matter of life and death." !”

"That's right, little girl, Mr. Zhang is an authoritative expert in the field of tumors. He said it can't be cured, so it must be impossible!"

"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes! Don't go astray!"

A group of doctors also started admonishing Zhang Yu.

Wang Xiaohu didn't speak, he calmly waited for Zhang Yu's answer.

If the other party really doesn't believe him, then everything is meaningless.

"I...I...!" Zhang Yu clenched her hands together, bit her lips and struggled, and finally said loudly: "I believe in Brother Xiaohu, he will definitely cure my father!"

"Tata...!" Hearing Zhang Yu's words, Zhang Daolu retreated a few steps weakly as if his strength had been drained instantly, even the patient's family members said so, even if he was helpless and capable.

"Hey, uncle, please let me go!"

Wang Xiaohu grinned and walked straight towards Zhang Zhi.

Zhang Daolu backed away involuntarily like a walking corpse, he raised his head with difficulty, stared at Wang Xiaohu's back with fiery eyes and shouted hoarsely: "Boy, if something really happens to the patient, I can't spare you!"

Hearing the roar behind him, Wang Xiaohu frowned and turned his head, raising his hand in an OK gesture.

"Uncle, let's begin!"

Wang Xiaohu sat on the hospital bed, looked at Zhang Zhi with a painful expression and said solemnly.

"Hey, die early and be born early, it's up to you!"

At this moment, Zhang Zhi had a splitting headache and his expression was twisted in pain. He gritted his teeth and sighed, agreeing.

"Uncle, take it easy, it will be soon, and I promise it won't hurt!"

With a gentle voice, Wang Xiaohu put his hand on Zhang Zhi's forehead.

"Cut, smoke the rogue!"

Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, the face of the fat woman beside the hospital bed suddenly became a little weird. She spit lightly and stared at Wang Xiaohu's movements curiously.

At this moment, Wang Xiaohu's expression was extremely solemn, his eyes were slightly squinted, and there was some confusion in his eyes, and his whole body was focused on the divine eyes in the palm of his hand.

A faint light shone from the divine pattern, and the situation in Zhang Zhi's mind was reflected in Wang Xiaohu's mind in every detail.

With a thought in his mind, the milky white spiritual power flowed out from the eyes of the gods, and rushed into Zhang Zhi's mind happily like a small snake. Once this white spiritual power entered Zhang Zhi's body, it instantly turned into white blood cells. He was so fierce that he rushed towards the tumor.

(End of this chapter)