Several people looked back and saw Yu Quanhong walking over, with surprise on his face, saying: "Mr. Qin, are you here?"

"Mr. Yu? Do you know Qin Hao?" Dean Chen asked curiously when he saw Yu Quanhong.

Mr. Yu also knows Qin Hao?

"Yes, Mr. Qin saved my dad." Yu Quanhong said with a smile.

"What?" Dean Chen looked stunned. After thinking for a while, he said, "So Qin Hao is the person you were talking about?"

Yu Quanhong nodded.

"What's going on?" Mr. Huang looked at the two people and asked doubtfully.

"That's it." Yu Quanhong briefly told Qin Hao how to treat his father.

After hearing this, Mr. Huang looked at Dean Chen angrily and said angrily: "Asshole! What's going on in your hospital? You let such a person be the attending doctor?"

"Moreover, you didn't know how to pay a visit to the magical person Mr. Yu mentioned?"

When Dean Chen heard Mr. Huang's angry rebuke, he smiled awkwardly and did not dare to refute.

In fact, he also wanted to visit at that time, but later he had too many things to do and forgot about it.

"It's okay, let's go give Yu Lao acupuncture." Qin Hao smiled and said.

Several people were chatting while walking towards Yu Lao's ward.

After chatting with Qin Hao, Mr. Huang was even more surprised.

Because he found that Qin Hao had a very deep understanding of traditional Chinese medicine, and there were even many things that he himself didn't know. Now, after Qin Hao's prompting, he understood them instantly.

Huang Lao found that he had studied Chinese medicine all his life, but he might not be as good as the young Qin Hao.

"Brother Qin's understanding of traditional Chinese medicine is more comprehensive and profound than that of an old man like me." Huang said with emotion.

Arriving at Yu Lao's ward, Qin Hao applied the acupuncture and said with a smile: "Okay, Yu Lao's illness is no longer serious. I will give him another injection and he will be discharged from the hospital after two days of rest."

"Thank you, Mr. Qin." Yu Quanhong was grateful, took out a bank card and said, "Mr. Qin, there is one million in this card, I..."

Before Yu Quanhong could finish speaking, Qin Hao waved and said with a smile: "Mr. Yu, please take this card back. I didn't save your father for money."

Is Qin Hao short of money?

Of course there is a lack of money.

But Qin Hao's treatment of Yu Lao was not for money.

Although Qin Hao is not a doctor, after receiving the Tianxuan inheritance, Qin Hao also has a medical heart, hanging a pot to help the world and heal the world.

Seeing Qin Hao say this, Yu Quanhong couldn't give Qin Hao his bank card anymore.

Otherwise, it would seem a bit insulting to Qin Hao.

"Brother Qin, I have a heartfelt request."

Suddenly, Mr. Huang looked at Qin Hao with a solemn expression.

After saying that, he bowed solemnly to Qin Hao.

Qin Hao hurriedly helped Huang Lao up and said with a smile: "Huang Lao doesn't have to be like this. If you have anything to say, just say it."

"I want to take Brother Qin as my teacher." Mr. Huang said seriously.

"What? You want me to be your teacher?" Qin Hao was stunned. He didn't expect Mr. Huang to make such a request.

Dean Chen on the side was also stunned, looking at his teacher in disbelief.

"Yes, I beg Brother Qin to fulfill my wish." Mr. Huang looked at Qin Hao with expectation in his eyes.

Although he and Qin Hao had not known each other for long, through the chat just now, Mr. Huang discovered that Qin Hao was more knowledgeable in Chinese medicine than he was.

Moreover, Qin Hao is also very upright.

Qin Hao smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Huang, I can't satisfy your wish."

Just now through Dean Chen and Mr. Yu, he already knew that Huang Lao was one of the leading figures in the traditional Chinese medicine community in Tianhai City.

And he is much older than him.

How dare he accept Mr. Huang as his teacher?

Mr. Huang seemed to see Qin Hao's doubts and said: "Brother Qin, ignore those. As the saying goes, a master is a teacher."

Qin Hao shook his head and said with a smile: "Mr. Huang, please forget about your request."

After pondering for a while, Qin Hao said: "Let's do this, we will communicate more in the future."

"That's fine."

Although Mr. Huang was depressed because he failed to become a disciple, when he heard Qin Hao's words, he was instantly excited.

"By the way, you should call me Xiao Qin from now on."

Every time he heard Mr. Huang call him Brother Qin, he always felt embarrassed.

However, Boss Huang said with a face, "That won't work! You won't let me worship you as my teacher. I already feel very sad. Brother Qin, I must not change this."

When Qin Hao heard this, he smiled bitterly.

Afterwards, Qin Hao exchanged mobile phone numbers with Huang Lao and others and left.

Because he has to go back to work.

At this time, Dean Chen received a call. His expression changed and he hurried to the emergency department.

At this time, in the corridor of the emergency department, a middle-aged woman in gorgeous clothes looked excited and shouted: "Hurry up, what are you doing for food? It has been so long and there is no result yet?"

A young nurse hurriedly consoled him: "Just wait a moment, the doctors are doing their best to save your son."

The middle-aged woman looked anxious, ignored the nurse at all, and kept shouting and making a fuss.

At this time, a well-dressed middle-aged man next to her frowned and shouted softly: "Okay, please be quiet for a while."

"Husband, I'm so anxious. I've been here for so long and there's still no news." The middle-aged woman shouted.

At this time, the door of the emergency room opened, and a doctor came out. He looked at the middle-aged couple and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zou, your son's condition is not very optimistic. He may... may need amputation."

"What? Amputation?" Zou Huajin trembled when he heard the doctor's words.

His wife was stunned at first, then grabbed the doctor's clothes and shouted: "What did you say? My son is going to have his leg amputated?"

"Mrs. Zou, the car accident was too serious. Your son's leg was caught in the car door. The bones have been broken, and the muscle tissue and nerves have been necrotic. The situation is not optimistic." The doctor said in a gentle tone as much as possible.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Mom, I don't want to have my legs amputated, I don't want to have no legs." A cry came from the emergency room.

Mrs. Zou heard the man crying and rushed directly to the emergency room.

At this time, an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy was lying on the hospital bed, his face was pale, and his right foot was dripping with blood.

"Mom, I don't want to have my leg amputated. I will never drive that BMW at home again." The young man looked at Mrs. Zou and said in horror.

Mrs. Zou comforted the boy for a while, and then shouted to the doctor: "Did you hear that? My son doesn't want to have his leg amputated, you have to find a way for me."

"But..." The doctor looked embarrassed.

"What's going on?" At this time, Dean Chen came to the emergency room and asked in a deep voice.

"Dean Chen, come on, come on, help me take a look at my son. They said my son is going to have his leg amputated. I don't want my son to have his leg amputated." Mrs. Zou roared when she saw Chen Yu arriving.

The doctor hurriedly reported the situation to Director Chen.

After hearing this, Director Chen came to the hospital bed and checked it over, frowning.

"Dean Chen, how is my son? Does he really need to have his leg amputated?" Zou Jinhua asked nervously.
Chapter completed!