"So how is Mr. Zhao now? He hasn't woken up yet. Could it be that his illness has worsened? If so, please tell me, because I am quite proficient in the medical skills of the brain."

What he said made the housekeeper a little strange, but Lin Fengchen didn't look like he was joking. Is this true or false?

"Mr. Lin Fengchen, did I hear you correctly? You said that you are also proficient in medical skills. What does this mean? Do you want to heal Mr."

"If it comes to a last resort, I think I can do it, but you have to believe me. Generally, I won't do such a thing if I'm not sure."

Zhao Cheng looked embarrassed, "I called many people to come up, but it seemed that there was nothing we could do if we touched him. He has suffered a lot, and sometimes he even wanted to give up."

"Young man, what are you doing? Get out of my way. Mr. Zhao is already about to die. If you continue to do this, you are very disrespectful to Mr. Zhao."

"What is this kid doing here? Isn't he deliberately trying to cause trouble? The situation is already so critical."

Lin Fengchen shook his head, "You guys can't cure him, why don't you allow others to see him? Now I want to check Mr. Zhao. There should be a chance to save him."

"Young man, are you a doctor? I don't think you look like one. Why should you examine him? I advise you not to mess around here."

A doctor and expert said dissatisfiedly, he is a relatively authoritative doctor here, how can he tolerate such a brat, and the way he talks arrogantly is really dissatisfying.

"Have you been confused for so long this time? What did the doctor say?"

"Let's go take a look inside the bedroom. The doctor said his condition is getting worse and worse. The coma time is a bit long."

Both of them seemed a little anxious. Lin Fengchen now felt that it was neither right for him to leave nor for him to stay. He always felt that he had been in a lot of troubles, and he couldn't express his feelings in his heart.

After arriving in the bedroom, I felt that the atmosphere was a bit tense. All the doctors had sad faces. Needless to say, Mr. Zhao's illness must be very critical, otherwise the doctors' faces wouldn't be so ugly.

"I'm not a doctor."

"Do you have a medical qualification certificate? What is your major? Which prestigious medical university did you study in?"

"Sorry, I don't think I have any of these things anymore."

"Nothing? Nothing. You are still here for treatment. I think you are killing people like this. The housekeeper should drive him away quickly. A bastard like him comes up here just to cause trouble. I don't think he has any sense at all. Disrespect Mr. Zhao."

"Just how powerful a young man can be, and yet he still helps Mr. Zhao with his medical treatment. I think this is ridiculous."

Lin Fengchen smiled and said, "You people can't save people, why are you still blaming me now? Hurry up and get out of my way, I will cure the people right away for you to see, you trash."

"Young man, isn't it a little bad for you to utter such arrogant words? Mr. Zhao is already about to die, and you actually say that he can be saved. There are so many elite doctors here who can't do anything about it. We are all relatively authoritative in the world. "

"You are all well-known doctors at home and abroad. You have a doctorate degree. You can talk about the situation now. Why are you all mute now? Hurry up and report to me what the situation is."

The doctors were all silent. Needless to say, they knew that this was a very critical situation, but the question was what to do now. Could it be that Mr. Zhao was already dying?

Lin Fengchen looked at the situation. The vital signs were very weak, and he was almost dead. It would be difficult for any doctor to speak in such a situation, which meant that Zhao Wenming was about to die.

The doctors asked disdainfully, no one would believe his nonsense.

"Butler, I think he might be a lunatic. I don't know why you brought him here."

"Okay, okay, since you are all at your wits' end, why not let him give it a try, just in case he can be saved."

"What do you mean, Mr. Zhao is certain to die? You look quite happy and relaxed, as if you are relieved. Why would you invite a doctor like you to see me?" Zhao Cheng shouted angrily.

The doctor lowered his head. At this time, he was scolded so badly, but they were helpless now, what else could they do.

Isn't it crazy that the housekeeper actually wants a young man to treat me? Besides, Mr. Zhao is also going to die. This is extremely disrespectful.

The housekeeper has already said this, and the doctors are not good at what they are saying, but if there is no treatment effect after a while, they can be sarcastic.

The doctor looked at Lin Fengchen with disdain. He was just a fool. He didn't know anything, but he still wanted to treat people. He didn't know how funny it was. This was the first time they had seen such a thing.

"Okay, let us open our eyes and see what kind of housekeeping this boy is doing. We have reminded you first that this boy does not look like a doctor. You actually let him behave like this? You are like this If you do the right thing, will you be worthy of Mr. Zhao?"

"Your current situation is very critical. He is almost on the verge of death. There is nothing we can do. We have tried many methods and tried our best, but now the situation has become like this."

"Butler, even if a god comes, he won't be able to save the situation. I think we should make some other preparations."

"Butler, although you said this about us, we have really tried our best. Mr. Zhao has nothing to do."

The doctor said helplessly. Lin Fengchen began to check Zhao Wenming's condition. He was already about to expire. Speaking of which, he really had a headache. Only now did he realize that it was a little too late.

Zhao Cheng said coldly, "Whenever I do something, it will be your turn to talk here. Since you don't have the ability, just shut up and watch carefully. Even if there is any problem, I will take the responsibility."

The doctors shut up.

Lin Fengchen was preparing for surgery. When he said this, the doctor laughed. Now that Mr. Zhao is almost dead, he actually wants to have surgery.

"I would like to ask you what kind of surgery you are going to do. His current condition is not suitable for surgery at all, and even one surgery can't save his life." The doctor said sarcastically.

The doctors were speechless. They didn't have a word to refute now. What else could they do at this time? Now they could only be told.

"Young man, you are quite powerful, but don't be too arrogant now. I hope you will have such good luck in the future. We can't compete with you. We are going to be driven away now."

The doctors also started to pack their things and prepare to leave. They had no other choice but to leave now.

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