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Chapter 145 Are you teaching me to do things?!

Zhao Xueliang walked to the medical workers, who were infusions for the foreign prince who had just fainted.

"Take the needle out and stop the infusion!"

Several doctors looked at each other, with a hint of surprise on their faces. Then the expert doctor in the lead set off a stern face and cursed him in a scattered manner.

"You're crazy! Stop the infusion now. Do you want to kill the patient?! Where are the idle people coming from? Come away quickly and don't hinder our rescue!"

Just as the doctors were about to bomb Zhao Xueliang away, Wu Guanchou and Xie Laoshan arrived late.

"What are you doing?!"

When Old Man Xie saw the doctors stop Zhao Xueliang, he hurried forward and slapped him one by one.

"Old Xie, this person is making trouble. We want to get the needle out, so we..."

"Bah, let me pull it out, you can pull it out quickly. Why are there so much nonsense?!"

The doctors were completely confused now. Why did Mr. Xie, who was admirable, also made a fuss with him?

Wait, is this young man the doctor Zhao they mentioned?!

Several doctors were smart and seemed to have reacted. They turned around and pulled out the needle and invited Zhao Xueliang to come forward.

Zhao Xueliang put his hand on the wrist of the foreign prince. Seeing that the other party's pulse was disordered and his heart was beating irregularly, he immediately realized that this was a heart attack.

But his inducement was a bit strange, so Old Man Xie was not diagnosed and was helpless.

"Doctor Zhao, how are you doing? What's the disease of this prince?"

The elder in red stood aside, looking a little nervous.

"Yes, yes, what kind of disease is it? Why did I not see it after a long time of treatment?" Mr. Xie also asked.

Zhao Xueliang withdrew his hand, curled his lips and smiled, and spit out three words lightly.

"heart disease."

"What?!"

The people around, including the doctors, all exclaimed, their faces filled with surprise and incredibleness.

"No...no, right?! Doctor Zhao, are you joking? If it's really a heart disease, I will never be able to see it!" Mr. Xie said confidently.

After all, this is the guy he was having a meal, so how could he diagnose the error?

If it was really a heart disease, he would have been diagnosed as soon as possible. Where should Zhao Xueliang be asked to take action?

"It's a heart disease, not exactly..."

Zhao Xueliang smiled mysteriously and saw that everyone was confused, so he pretended to be mysterious and explained.

"This prince himself suffers from congenital heart disease, but because of his careful care, he has never had any illness. This time he came to a foreign country and was not used to the environment. In addition, he might have caught a cold before and suffered from wind and cold. Several diseases are all together, so it is difficult to find the specific cause."

Listening to Zhao Xueliang's explanation, everyone nodded with great enlightenment.

Mr. Xie had a heavy face, and seemed to be unwilling to believe Zhao Xueliang's statement.

However, the elder in red didn't care much about it. He didn't care what kind of disease this foreign prince had. He just wanted to know if it could be cured so as not to cause a more serious impact.

"Doctor Zhao, the cause of this disease has been found. I wonder what treatment you have?"

"certainly!"

Zhao Xueliang was confident, glanced at the elder in red, and reminded him: "Elder, I won't forget what you promised me before, right?"

When the elder in red saw that Zhao Xueliang made that request again, he immediately called his subordinates and asked them to thoroughly investigate the case of Wu Guanchou framing Zhou Xinwei and becoming a blue deacon.

When Wu Guanchou next to him heard this, he completely withered and collapsed in his heart and was left unconscious, without any anger.

Seeing this, Zhao Xueliang nodded with satisfaction, and then said to the elder in red.

"Elder, it's not difficult to cure the disease. Just one heart-protecting ointment can cure the disease."

"Heart protection ointment?"

The elder in red muttered it, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. It was obvious that he had never heard of any heart protection ointment.

Mr. Xie also frowned slightly, worried that Zhao Xueliang would use medicine randomly, delaying the patient's condition.

"Doctor Zhao, what is this heart-protecting ointment? Not to mention the elder in red, even I have never heard of it for many years. There would be no danger, right? I think I should use some safe methods to treat it first?"

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Zhao Xueliang directly confronted the old man Xie speechlessly.

Yes, Zhao Xueliang is a miracle doctor. What qualifications do you have to teach him how to do things?

As for whether the heart-protecting ointment is useful, you will know after trying it.

It would be the best if it works. Even if it doesn't work, it was done by Zhao Xueliang. If the foreign prince is really killed, Zhao Xueliang will become the one who takes the blame.

At that time, all the accounts will be pushed to Zhao Xueliang and let Zhao Xueliang become their scapegoat. The elder in red will never object.

Thinking of this, Old Man Xie did not stop Zhao Xueliang, but instead laughed sinisterly, as if he could have foreseeed Zhao Xueliang's tragic end.

"Okay, then follow what Dr. Zhao said!" The elder in red nodded and agreed to use Zhao Xueliang's heart protection ointment.

Zhao Xueliang was not vague and took out a black paste from his pocket and showed it to everyone in the gymnasium.

"Let's take a look. This is the latest product of Heart Protection Ointment developed by our Liangxin Hospital, which is specialized in treating various heart diseases. Friends with bad hearts are welcome to go to Liangxin Hospital for trial treatment!"

Lan Yingying, who was following Zhao Xueliang, couldn't help laughing when she saw Zhao Xueliang even advertised on such occasions.

"This guy is really a business genius!" Lan Yingying was amused by Zhao Xueliang's decision, but the next moment she frowned and said to herself with a worried face.

"I don't know where Zhao Xueliang got the plaster. I have never heard of him clinical trials, and I don't know if it works..."

Although Lan Yingying was very worried, but when things developed to this point, there was no room for maneuver. She could only pray in her heart that the heart protection ointment developed by Zhao Xueliang was really useful!

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, fearing that their breathing would disrupt Zhao Xueliang's treatment.

They stared at Zhao Xueliang in a daze, and saw him lifting the shirt of a foreign prince, and then put the heart protection ointment on the other party's heart.

"This... is over?"

Old Man Xie didn't believe in his eyes. He originally thought he would see Zhao Xueliang's magical acupuncture and various medical skills, but he never expected that Zhao Xueliang would apply heart protection ointment to the patient's chest and heart like a dog skin plaster.

This is to let children come and do it.

"Is this really effective? It's such an insulting person!"

"That's right, I see this magic doctor Zhao, 80% of it was bragging about it. Let's see how he ends up later?"
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