The soft coaxing in my ears drove the disabled young master Song crazy.

The nurse didn't come to her senses until she got into the ambulance.

She just saw something.

It is said that even if the King of Hell lets you die in the third watch, he can snatch the Baicao Pavilion's business card back from the King of Hell, and it still has the three words "Ji Muche" on it.

As we all know, Divine Doctor Ji's surname is Ji, so isn't this Ji Muche the direct disciple of the legendary Divine Doctor Ji?

Oh my god, she actually met the god of their medical profession.

"What's wrong with you?" The nurse next to her saw her confused look and couldn't help but pat her shoulder. Only then did the little nurse come back to her senses.

He said to his colleagues with excitement on his face: "Do you know who that person is behind you?"

Her colleague was not excited at all, and curled his lips: "Which related household is it, and which section chief or room chief's relative is it?"

Anyway, the person who sent him to the hospital as soon as he got in the car had something to do with it, or else he had a few bad money. This situation was much more visible to her, and there was nothing to be excited about.

"No! You would never guess his identity."

Seeing that her colleague was not interested at all, the little nurse didn't show off anymore and leaned into her ear and said, "It's Ji Muche from Baicao Hall, that's Baicao Hall, Doctor Ji from Baicao Hall."

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The other nurse froze.

It took a while before he came back to his senses.

Eyes widened: "What?! Really fake?!"

"How could it be fake? I still have the business card here. Otherwise, why would I be so excited?"

Then the two people gathered around the business card, and the more they looked at it, the more excited they became. They really didn't expect that they would see the legendary figure in this small river city. It was really comparable to winning the lottery.

"No wonder, this patient's heart rate is so slow now, it doesn't look like he has an acute heart attack at all. Just now I thought they were making a fuss and calling an ambulance."

If it weren't for the patient's emergency, their hospital wouldn't have sent so many people out just now.

"Yeah, it turns out it's because of the Dinghai Shenzhen. Let alone acute heart disease, even if it's more serious, I think it can bring people back from the hell."

At the city hospital, Zhu Zhiyuan got out of the car first, still holding his cell phone in his hand and talking constantly.

Seeing Lin Yuwei and Ji Muche also coming over, their expressions instantly turned ugly.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a white coat came over and saw Zhu Zhiyuan with a bitter look on his face: "Brother Zhu, it's not that I won't help you, it's that the hospital really can't spare any beds now, and the deputy director The dean is also on a business trip."

Zhu Zhiyuan bit it, but the two people next to him were still looking at him. If he couldn't even arrange a bed for his old father, wouldn't he be a joke to others?

Thinking of this, he held the man's hand: "Oh, please help me think of a way. We have been classmates for so many years, and you can't bear it if my dad is like this."

The more he said this, the harder it became for others to do so, and they didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"I, I really have no choice. If the vice-dean is here, I might be able to ask him to think of a solution, but now"

At this moment, several more people in white coats came from behind.

It's just that these guys look older and more powerful.

When Zhu Zhiyuan's friends saw the person coming, they couldn't help but murmured: "Why are the deans and heads of departments all here?" Then they watched helplessly as a group of people walked past them and walked behind them, stopping at the young couple. In front of men and women.

The usually majestic and solemn dean actually showed a shy expression at this time, as if a fan girl had seen her idol.

"Hello Mr. Ji, I have admired your name for a long time, but I didn't expect to see you in person today."

Ji Muche looked indifferent and just pointed to Lin Yuwei next to him: "This is my junior sister. She is responsible for the rescue. I will arrange for her to enter the operating room later."

"Since they are both disciples of Divine Doctor Ji, they are certainly better than us, so let them be the chief surgeons."

Ji Muche nodded: "Have the beds been arranged?"

"The arrangements have been made, and I will send the person there."

The dean waved his hand, and several directors beside him began to push the hospital bed themselves. Now several directors were competing to do the work that nurses usually do.

Zhu Zhiyuan's friend was stunned. He no longer cared about Zhu Zhiyuan and quickly followed him.

"What's going on? Who are those people?"

Zhu Zhiyuan, who was left where he was, was confused. That must be his father. Why didn't he seem to have much to do with him now?

After a while, watching the old man being pushed into a VIP ward, and his friend finally walking out of the ward, he rushed forward and asked: "What's going on? Didn't you say there are no hospital beds? Why did you bring them here?" VIP, it costs a lot of money here.”

The dumbfounded Huan Liang looked at his friend who was still worried about the price and felt sarcastic in his heart.

He stretched out his hand and pointed behind him: "Do you know who the two people who saved your dad are? Have you ever heard of Divine Doctor Ji? They are the apprentices of Divine Doctor Ji, the only two disciples. Your dad has really made a lot of money. You don’t need medical expenses for the ward arranged by the director himself, our hospital probably won’t charge it.”

With such a learning opportunity, what kind of medical expenses are there? They can just rebate the money directly.

Zhu Zhiyuan was stunned.

Those two people just now turned out to be disciples of the miracle doctor. I just called them liars, and they easily arranged a bed that I couldn't find even after searching for connections.

This is the difference.

Reluctance, anger and fear instantly occupied Zhu Zhiyuan's heart, but he could do nothing now and could only wait for the operation to be completed.

This operation can be regarded as the first time that Lin Yuwei saw the treatment process so intuitively.

She thought she could accept it, after all, she had studied medicine for so long, but when the blood-soaked appearance was actually in front of her, she found that her mind went blank for an instant.

At that moment, a blood-red memory rushed to her face, covering Lin Yuwei instantly.

It’s blood, it’s vague flesh and blood, it’s the familiar yet unfamiliar self

Lin Yuwei's head suddenly felt severe pain. She tried hard to stay awake, but found that she couldn't even stand still.

"Send someone to take my junior sister to rest. She has always studied Chinese medicine and is not able to accept this at the moment."

The last words Lin Yuwei heard before she fainted were what Ji Muze explained for herself.

She felt warm in her heart, her senior brother really always thought of herself first.

This time, Lin Yuwei felt that she had had another long, long dream, and it was extremely clear and real.

In the dream, she was also called Lin Yuwei and lived in a very mysterious and dangerous place. (End of chapter)