The experts of traditional Chinese medicine outside immediately gave up criticizing Sunan. The people in the living room swarmed into the ward. They saw that Mr. Zhang was lying on the bed. At this time, he was vomiting in front of the bed. Because he didn't eat these days, what Mr. Zhang vomited was yellow water.

"What's going on?" The Chinese medicine experts who came in suddenly changed their faces and saw that there was still a liquid food tube on the ground.

"I... I don't know. We were fine at the beginning. After Mr. Zhang swallowed the liquid food, it was like this." Zhou Kai's face was so scared that he was not an ordinary person, but a giant with Zhang Bancheng. If something happened in his hands, I'm afraid he would be like this all his life.

"Expert Huang, what happened to my father?" Zhang Feifei twisted his collar with angry hands and asked fiercely.

Huang Mingyong's face was white, and he said in a trembling voice: "Zhang... Zhang, don't be impulsive. This may be a normal reaction. Master Zhang may be used to vomiting for a while."

"Oh As soon as his words came to an end, Mr. Zhang's body trembled, and his originally spiritless eyes swelled. His throat seemed to be stuck. He couldn't vomit or swallow.

"Bad!"

All the people present except Zhang Jia were doctors. Seeing Mr. Zhang, they became nervous one by one.

"This is the reflux of gastric juice, blocking the respiratory organs. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid Mr. Zhang will not be able to do it." Wu Tiansheng was worried and said solemnly.

Smell speech, Zhang Feiyue and Liao Dingsheng two people like lightning set in place.

Death?

Zhang Feifei grabbed Huang Mingyong's clothes, pushed him to the corner, and asked nervously, "is what he said true?"

Huang Mingyong didn't expect such a result. At this time, even if he lied and cheated, it didn't make any sense, because so many doctors at the scene saw it clearly with their eyes open. He muttered: "yes, it's gastric reflux..."

"Pa!" Zhang Feifei threw him aside. He was so anxious that he thought of the ants on the hot pot. With red eyes, he yelled at the people in the ward: "are you not experts at ordinary times? Now tell me what to do? "

Zhou Kai's voice trembled, but his heart was excited. If he could turn the tide at this time, he would be appreciated by Zhang Jia. This is undoubtedly an opportunity for him to make a leap.

With an excited mood, he stammered: "Mr. Zhang, the only way now is to have an operation and cut the blocked organ..."

Huang Mingyong just calmed down. As an expert in western medicine, he soon woke up from his fear: "Mr. Zhang, now the only chance to save the old man is to have an operation."

Looking at Zhang Feiyue's murderous eyes, Huang Mingyong said: "Mr. Zhang, this is the last chance. I promise you that as long as I am the master of the sword, I promise that I will lift Mr. Zhang's crisis."

"Can I still believe you?" Zhang Feifei is gnashing his teeth.

Huang Mingyong said in a hurry: "Mr. Zhang, even if you want to change people now, there is no time. Don't you believe me, do you still believe in these traditional Chinese medicine?"

Wu Tiansheng's face broke down all of a sudden. Huang is really nothing. He diagnosed the problem himself, but now he tramples on them.

Alas, who makes the traditional Chinese medicine form unsatisfactory? The most important thing is to let Huang Mingyong grasp their painful feet with the arrival of Sunan today.

"Well, what about Southern Jiangsu?" Mention of Southern Jiangsu, this time many people found that southern Jiangsu has appeared next to the hospital bed.

"Sunan, what are you going to do?" Zhou Kai's eyes glared and he cried out.

At this time, Sunan put one hand on Zhang's chin, the other hand clenched into a fist, and then, in the eyes of everyone's horror, Sunan punched Zhang's back and heart.

"You... Stop it!" Seeing the recklessness of Sunan, everyone was so scared that they were all blind.

In particular, Liao Dingsheng's hair is about to straighten up, and master Zhang is dying of illness. This guy even beat him with heavy fists. An old man who is half dead can stand a few punches from you!

"Bodyguard, bodyguard... Arrest this man for me!" Liao Dingsheng yelled at the people outside at the top of his voice.

Sunan kicked the liquid food pipe on the ground. The liquid food pipe was inserted directly into Liao Dingsheng's mouth and said coldly: "if you don't want him to die, shut up for me!"

In a word, let the people on the scene a Leng, because they see the next master Zhang's situation, immediately dumbfounded.

Under the heavy fist of Sunan, old man Zhang, who was still out of breath, suddenly had a big mouth. Sunan pressed his other hand to his throat, and suddenly a piece of gastric juice came out of his mouth like an arrow.

Poof! With a smell of liquid, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, directly sprayed on Zhou Kai's face.

"Wow...!" Zhou Kai's face immediately turned pale, bent down and vomited. This must have been done by Sunan on purpose. Otherwise, he would vomit on his face.

And a head of liquid spit out of the old man's face immediately looked a lot better, the whole person's breathing also slowly smooth up.

Judging from his relaxed body, the crisis seems to be over.

"Is that all right?" Seeing this scene, not to mention Huang Mingyong and Zhou Kai, even Wu Tiansheng and other TCM practitioners were stunned.

Here, we have to cut organs, and we have to operate. As a result, they can do it with one punch?

Some people secretly pinch their thighs, found that the hot pain, just reflected that all this is true, not in a dream.

Wu Tiansheng immediately showed a proud smile on his face and pointed to these humanitarians: "you guys who look at people in the crack of the door, today, you have seen Dr. Su's strength!"

Wu Tiansheng pointed to the person's face showing a smile, but still in doubt, after all, Sunan's technique is too strange, a bit like a blind cat meets a dead mouse's luck, does not reflect the real ability.

Of course, this can only be put in my heart, at least now I dare not say it, for fear of offending Zhang.

At this time, Zhang Feifei also came out of shock and immediately ran to the old man and asked, "Dad, are you ok?"

"Pa!" Who knows that the old man who was still weak suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand and slapped Zhang Feifei in the face. He broke out and scolded: "rebellious son, you unfilial rebellious son, I told you not to ask for western medicine. Do you dare not listen to me?"

Zhang Feiyue, who was slapped in the face, was stunned. Then his face showed great joy, and his father could beat him. Doesn't that mean that his father is OK.

"Yes, yes!" Zhang Feifei's face showed an irrepressible smile and nodded.

"It's you The old man stretched out his leg and put it on him. His anger didn't decrease at all. Instead, he became more and more angry. Pointing to Zhou Kai in the ward, he scolded: "you little bastard, you are really not a thing. Do you want to kill me? First you use a long tube to dry in my mouth, then you pour it, and you directly want to cut my organs with a knife?"

The more the old man said, the more angry he became. He had never treated western medicine and knew little about it. He just felt that Zhou Kai and Huang Mingyong were plotting against him.

Zhou Kai managed to wipe away the stains on his face. Although he had all kinds of grievances in his heart, he could only say bitterly: "old man, you misunderstood me. I was just treating you. I didn't want to hurt you!"

The old man stared, his round eyes were full of evil spirit, and said: "bullshit, although I'm sick, my ears are still clear. You just want to cut my organs with a knife. If it wasn't for this little brother, I would have died long ago."

Looking at the unreasonable old man in the ward, everyone laughed bitterly: "old man, this is the operation of Western medicine!"

Mr. Zhang called and scolded: "what kind of bullshit operation means is not as effective as this little brother's hammer."

Sunan said with a smile: "old man, you can't say that. Western medicine has its advantages, but traditional Chinese medicine is no worse than western medicine. Now you are just out of danger, and the root of the disease has not been solved."

After Sunan finished, he went back to the living room from the ward and sat up in the original place.

Hearing Sunan's words, the old man stepped on the stunned Zhang Feiyue and said, "what are you still doing here? If you don't call the little doctor back just now, my illness will be treated by him. I believe him. I don't believe anyone who comes."

"What?" Hearing this, the people in the room immediately became surprised.

The meaning of Mr. Zhang's words is not to say that Sunan is about to become a full-time doctor of Zhang's family. For a wild doctor in a small clinic, it is just a step up to the sky, and many people are envious.

"Dad, Dr. Su's medical skills have yet to be verified. Are you..." Zhang Feiyue is still struggling with his family background in southern Jiangsu.

"Are you my Lao Tzu, or am I your Lao Tzu?" Mr. Zhang said angrily: "also, throw these two western medicine things out to me, and I will ask that little doctor to see me. I don't care!"

Huang Mingyong and Zhou Kai turned pale, and Zhang Bancheng spoke in this way. I'm afraid that they would not be able to do anything in Jiangnan Province in the future.

"Well, Dr. Su, why are you still sitting here?" When they returned to the living room, they saw that Sunan was still sitting on the original floor and asked in amazement.

Sunan said: "Oh, well, just now housekeeper Liao said that my clothes are too poor to sit on the sofa imported from Italy in Mr. Zhang's family!"

Hearing this, Liao Dingsheng almost fainted on the ground in the dark. He felt the cold eyes of general manager Zhang coming from behind. The housekeeper almost knelt on the ground and begged him to get up from the ground#####

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