Anju sighed and said, "a week ago, we received a strange patient in our hospital. He was thin and bony, his eyes were black, his face was pale, and his breath was weak. But we just couldn''t find out what disease he had. So I want to ask you to come over and help! "

    "I''m not a doctor, so forget it!" Bruce Lee doesn''t want to take care of this mess.

    "Why don''t you have a sense of justice?" Anju stares at Bruce Lee.

    "Eh? How can I cure diseases that your doctors can''t cure? " Bruce Lee pretends to be helpless.

    "You don''t pretend to be stupid. The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Do you understand? Why don''t you care if you can save people? " Anju road.

    "It''s not that I don''t care, it''s that I can''t stand the face of your hospital. If you have money, you can cure. If you don''t have money, you won''t take a look even if someone is dying, right?" Bruce Lee hit the nail on the head.

    "I don''t know if other doctors are, but I have never done anything so unkind." Anju said wrongly.

    "Well, for your conscience''s sake, I''ll go and have a look!" Bruce Lee said carelessly.

    Just now, he just wanted to take this opportunity to vent his dissatisfaction with the hospital.

    Anju''s eyes brightened, "let''s go quickly, everyone is waiting for you!"

    "Who are you?" Asked Bruce Lee.

    "My colleagues, and the Dean!" Said Anju.

    "Oh, you are too insincere. You are the only one to invite me? The Dean, let him come! " Bruce Lee has a bad smile.

    "I made a promise in front of them, saying that you are my friend, and I will invite you to come over." Anju blushed a little.

    "Ha ha, you finally treat me as a friend!" Xiaolong laughs.

    After listening to Anju, Yugong meihui mistakenly thinks that Anju takes Bruce Lee as her boyfriend and happily says, "sister Anju, we will be sisters in the future!"

    Anju a Leng, "we are sisters now, you can call me sister!"

    Anju''s sister is not the same as yumiya''s sister.

    Bruce Lee understood that they had misunderstood each other and couldn''t help laughing.

    "Boyfriend, go ahead and treat sister Anju well!" Yukiya murmured in Bruce Lee''s ear.

    When she speaks, the fragrance rushes to Bruce Lee''s ear, hot and itchy.

    "Huizi, then I can''t accompany you tonight. Go to bed early!" Bruce Lee stroked Huizi''s hair and said affectionately.

    Yugong meihui blinked her long eyelashes and nodded obediently.

    Bruce Lee sits in Anju''s car and comes to the private hospital half an hour later.

    Anju takes Bruce Lee into the meeting room of the hospital. At the moment, the president, the directors of various departments and the head nurse have been waiting here for a long time.

    "Dean, this is my friend Bruce Lee!" When Anju introduced to the president, the colleagues in the conference room began to whisper.

    "Ha ha, young man, Hello, Hello!" The president, who is over 50 years old, is stunned when he sees Bruce Lee, but he still stands up and shakes hands with him warmly!

    "Ha ha, old man, Hello!" Bruce Lee even calls the old Dean bluntly, doesn''t give him face, and doesn''t shake hands with him.

    Bruce Lee has long been known to have a black heart in private hospitals, so he is too lazy to shake hands with the president.

    The Dean was a little embarrassed. Anju gave Bruce Lee a push and said in a low voice, "you are too much!"

    Bruce Lee ignored Anju and sat in the position of the president just now with a smile.

    "Director an, come with me!" The old Dean looked at Anju with a blue face and called her outside the meeting room.

    As soon as the dean and Anju left, the doctors in the conference room began to whisper.

    "Is it possible to be so young? Is director an right? " The ophthalmologist shook his head in disappointment.

    "Yi? Isn''t this brother Bruce Lee? Can he treat diseases, too? " Director Lai, director of Gynecology, was stunned.

    "We''ve all conquered Murong Yuntian''s illness for a week, but we can''t find out what it is. Can this young man find out?" The head of Dermatology also scoffed.

    "Brother Bruce Lee, can you also cure?" Director Lai knew Bruce Lee early, so he didn''t avoid anything.

    "Ha ha, it''s director Lai. I haven''t seen you for a long time. Why, are you still in contact with Xiaomi of Zhang bureau?" Bruce Lee has a bad smile.

    As soon as the voice dropped, other colleagues looked at director Lai as if they had heard important news.

    Director Lai wiped a cold sweat awkwardly, "brother Bruce Lee, stop playing!"

    "Ha ha, no kidding, I can''t cure, but director an wants me to come here. I have to come and have a look!" Bruce Lee said lightly.

    "You really don''t know how to treat a disease. Director an wants to behave in front of the Dean, but she doesn''t want to find someone who can''t treat a disease to fool her. I think she wants to be fired!" The director of Dermatology gloated.

    "Brother Bruce Lee, I really admire your courage. Last time Zhang Ju''s sister got a strange disease and came to me for treatment, but I couldn''t cure it. Anju said that you can cure it. Since you can''t cure it, how did you cheat Zhang Ju?" Director Lai said with a smile.

    "Oh, don''t mention it. I was lucky last time. My sister Zhang Ju''s illness finally died and healed." Bruce Lee lied.

    He won''t tell director Lai that it''s because he soaked Du xiaonuan that he lifted Zhang Ju''s sister''s curse.

    "Oh, you''re lucky!" Director Lai said.

    While speaking, the president and an Ru came in.

    "Young man, let''s go to the ward and have a look!" The president said with a smile.

    "Wait a minute. What''s the identity of the patient, which can alarm all the high-level people in the hospital?" Bruce Lee has long suspected the patient''s identity.

    "Young man, the patient''s father is murongzhuo, the richest real estate tycoon in China, that is to say, the patient is one of the four young people in China," the old president said.

    "Oh, I see. Cure the disease of the richest man and the hospital will be rich!" Xiaolong laughs.

    "Ha ha!" The old president laughed awkwardly and immediately added, "don''t worry, young man, as long as you can cure master Murong Yuntian''s disease, our hospital will never bury your credit!"

    "Ha ha, it''s unknown whether it can be cured. I''ll try my best." When Bruce Lee learns that the patient is the son of murongzhuo, the richest real estate tycoon in China, he has decided not to treat him.

    "Damn it, you real estate developers, you deserve your bad luck for speculating the house price so high that people can''t afford to buy a house!" Bruce Lee does not hate the rich, but resents those who are not benevolent to the rich.

    "Please, young man!" Under the leadership of the old president, Bruce Lee goes to Murong Yuntian''s noble ward.

    At the same time, the directors of various departments are closely following.

    In the corridor in front of the ward, there were four bodyguards, black suits and shoes, with cold expression.

    "What are these four men for?" Asked Bruce Lee.

    "Young man, they are Mr. Murong''s bodyguards. Mr. Murong and his wife are looking after Mr. Yuntian in the ward." The old Dean said.

    "Oh, knock on the door!" Little dragon road.

    "All right!" The old Dean knocked on the door of the ward.

    Murongzhuo''s wife opened the door and said in tears, "Dean, can my son''s illness be cured?"

    "Please don''t worry. This is an expert in the difficult and Miscellaneous Diseases Department of our hospital, Dr. long. Let him have a look!" The old Dean introduced Bruce Lee to murongzhuo''s wife.

    "Mom, when did I become an expert in the Department of difficult and miscellaneous diseases? This dead old man is so brazen to earn money!" Bruce Lee thought.

    "Dr. long, please help my son!" Murongzhuo''s wife is about to kneel down for Bruce Lee.

    "Auntie, don''t worry, I''ll take a look at the disease first!" Bruce Lee goes in and sees murongzhuo, the richest man in China.

    Murongzhuo is 1.83 meters tall, tall and burly. He has a clean shaven beard. His thick black eyebrows reveal a bit of domineering. His eyes are bright and full of conceit.

    "Mr. Murong!" The old president also followed in and said hello to murongzhuo respectfully.

    "Well!" Murong Zhuo answered, holding his arms in both hands and looking at Bruce Lee, he asked in the tone of leadership, "are you an expert in the Department of difficult and miscellaneous diseases?"

    "I don''t deserve it!" Bruce Lee sneered and thought, "Damn, don''t you have a few stinky money? You are proud to come to see a doctor!"

    "Well, as long as you can cure my son Yuntian''s disease, I won''t treat you badly!" Murong Zhuo said.

    "Ha ha, I''m not sure if it can be cured, but I''ll have a look at it." Bruce Lee pretends to come to the hospital bed and sees Murong Yuntian on the bed. Although he is very handsome, he is now skinny, black eyed and pale because of his illness.

    Bruce Lee secretly opens the "human virus scanning" software in Shoujing. According to the prompt, he scans Murong Yuntian''s whole body with both hands.

    "Diddiddidi" Bruce Lee looks at the palm screen: the second child of the patient has been abandoned, and his whole body Yang Qi has been sucked dry.

    "Damn, it''s so serious!" Bruce Lee was startled and thought, "who is so powerful that he can absorb all his Yang?"

    At this time, the sound of "didi didi" came from his ears. Bruce Lee looked at the palm screen again and said, "do you want to scan the virus and inject new Yang?"

    Bruce Lee pressed "no" decisively, and he didn''t want to treat him.

    After scanning, Bruce Lee pretends to be dignified.

    "Dr. long, what were you doing?" The old president has seen the use of scientific instruments to check the disease, but has not seen such a hand examination.

    "I''ve checked him just now. He is critically ill. I''m sorry, I can''t help him. Please deal with his affairs as soon as possible." Little dragon road.

    "Son --!" Murong YUNZHUO''s wife rushed to the hospital bed and burst into tears.

    "Doctor long, if you can''t cure, don''t talk nonsense!" The old president didn''t want to lose the chance to make a fortune and get angry.

    "Yes, can you do it or not? How could my son die! You get out of here! President Zhang, is this your expert in difficult and miscellaneous diseases? I just swept my son''s hands and said, "I can''t help him. If you don''t have that ability, don''t talk nonsense!"

    "Mr. Murong, please calm down. It turns out that this boy is just making up for the number. I didn''t know that before. He''s a new comer. I''ll fire him now!" The president flattered.

    Then, the Dean took Bruce Lee and said coldly, "you can go out, this Anju is really, how can you introduce the little liar to me?"