As soon as she reached the stairs, Lan Yingying saw a man dressed in a farmer wandering around the hall from afar.

"You wouldn't want to say that the little farmer is the new owner of our clinic, right?"

The young nurse also frowned and nodded, "That's right, it's him."

Seeing that Zhao Xueliang was very young, Lan Yingying looked like a doctor, let alone dressed like a farmer, and her contempt looked even stronger.

"Hello, are you Zhao Xueliang?"

Lan Yingying walked over quickly and called out Zhao Xueliang's name.

Zhao Xueliang turned around and glanced at Lan Yingying. Seeing that the other party was a beauty, he didn't care about her. He just nodded and responded.

"That's right, it's me. I believe Mr. Li has called you to notify you. From now on, I will be the owner of this clinic..."

"Wait first!"

Before Zhao Xueliang could finish his words, Lan Yingying made things difficult for him.

"I ask you, do you know how to run a clinic? Do you know how to be the boss here?"

Lan Yingying's words immediately aroused the response of other doctors and nurses in the hall. They learned that Zhao Xueliang was their future boss, and they were all very dissatisfied and even spoke nonsense.

"Sister Yingying is right. If I let the boy be the boss, I would rather quit."

"Yes, I won't do it anymore!"

"And I, I'll resign..."

Everyone said and said something, and threatened Zhao Xueliang by resigning and asking Zhao Xueliang not to be rude.

When Zhao Xueliang heard these comments and threatening words, he was immediately angry.

"The clinic is mine, I am the boss, I will pay you a salary, are you so good?"

"Very good, you don't want to do it anymore, right? If you don't want to do it, don't do it anymore. No one begs you to do it!"

Zhao Xueliang cursed angrily, and when he was about to continue scolding these people, an ambulance outside stopped.

An old man was sent in, and the situation was very critical.

"It's myocardial infarction, and surgery is needed immediately!"

Although Lan Yingying said she was quit, she still gave a very professional diagnosis of the patient as soon as possible, which shows that she is indeed talented and knowledgeable.

Lan Yingying immediately said to several doctors and nurses next to her: "You guys come to the emergency room immediately, and I will undergo cardioresuscitation surgery on the patient now."

"You can't help but rescue you like this, it will only kill you!" Zhao Xueliang immediately stopped her and scolded her.

Lan Yingying was very angry when she heard this, "Shut up, what do you know? Life is at stake, and treatment has been delayed. Can you bear this responsibility?"

Zhao Xueliang shook his head, "You also said that human life is at stake. Because of this, you should not be so stubborn. Everything is subject to my arrangement!"

When Lan Yingying heard this, she was furious. Just as she was about to scold Zhao Xueliang, the patient's condition became even worse. After a severe cough, she was completely exhausted.

After Lan Yingying's examination, she stood there in a daze, looking sad, and murmured that the rescue was ineffective and the patient was dead.

The patient's family was a middle-aged bald man. When he saw the old man die, his eyes immediately turned red and he was furious.

"It's you, you are the murderer, you killed my father, I want you to pay your life!"

After saying that, the middle-aged bald man rolled up his sleeves and wanted to do something.

Lan Yingying was frightened, her face pale, and she was completely helpless, staying there.

Seeing that the middle-aged bald fist was about to fall on Lan Yingying's white face, at the critical moment, Zhao Xueliang finally took action and blocked Lan Yingying directly and stopped the man.

"What's the hurry? Your dad is not dead yet, I can save him!"

"What did you say?"

The man's fist hovered over Zhao Xueliang's face, his face full of incredible expressions: "No, how is this possible?"

"Zhao Xueliang, please stop making trouble. The breath is gone. How can you revive? I have been practicing medicine for so many years, can't you even tell whether the patient is dead or alive?"

However, Zhao Xueliang ignored Lan Yingying at all and walked to the emergency cart. After checking the patient's condition, he took out three silver needles in his hand and inserted them directly into Neiguan, Jiuwei and Zhiyang points.

"You...what are you doing?" The middle-aged man saw that Zhao Xueliang was still moving on his "dead" father's body and wanted to stop him. At this time, Lan Yingying saw the clues.

"Wait, he is treating! Patient...the patient is still saved!"

Lan Yingying suddenly screamed, and everyone looked over with intent.

After seeing Zhao Xueliang finishing the injection, he put his hands on the patient's heart, as if he was doing a special massage.

In less than three minutes, the patient suddenly screamed and actually woke up!

Wake up, really wake up!

Everyone in the clinic hall was shocked when they saw this scene.

This medical skill is simply amazing!

Just now, he was yelling to beat Zhao Xueliang and Lan Yingying's family members. When the middle-aged bald Wei Niu saw his father wake up, he quickly ran to the cart and asked his father how he was.

When Wei Niu heard his father say that it was okay, he immediately turned around and knelt down for Zhao Xueliang, and said with gratitude.

"Miscellaneous doctor, you are such a miracle doctor! Thank you for saving your father's kindness, please accept my worship!"

"It is the doctor's responsibility to save lives and heal the wounded. Get up quickly!"

As Zhao Xueliang said, he said to several doctors and nurses next to him: "What are you still standing there? Hurry up and take the patient to the ward for further monitoring and examination of the disease!"

"yes!"

The doctors and nurses who just disdained Zhao Xueliang were convinced by Zhao Xueliang and obeyed what he said.

Lan Yingying, who was standing beside her, was completely stunned. She had never seen such medical skills before.

Lan Yingying chased after him, "Zhao Xueliang, how did you... do you do it?"

Zhao Xueliang curled his lips and smiled, as if he was a master of the world.

"Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound. You need to learn too much. The road to medicine in the future is still very long...

When Lan Yingying heard Zhao Xueliang's words, she was so angry that she stamped her feet.

"Zhao Xueliang, what do you mean? Did you deliberately not tell me?"

"Haha, whatever you think."

Zhao Xueliang shrugged and jokingly said, "By the way, didn't you just say you wanted to resign?"

"I……"

Lan Yingying was speechless for a moment because she was too angry and her chest kept rising and falling.

The acupuncture technique that Zhao Xueliang had just revealed in the hall made everyone in the clinic surrender to Zhao Xueliang.
Chapter completed!