Genius Doctor, Kungfu Expert

The internship.?!

"Hello viewers, good afternoon, everyone. This is the special care ward of Healthy Hospital in King's City. Currently, Pak Karta Wijaya is still in critical condition..."

On a private TV screen, a reporter in professional clothes was covering in front of the camera.

"Everyone knew that Pak Karta was a well-known good person in King's City and loved by the people in King's City. This time, Pak Karta was suddenly seriously ill and hospitalized, which attracted a lot of attention from all sides..."

“According to the doctors at Healthy Hospital, Pak Karta's condition is mainly caused by complications caused by brain hemorrhage. Today, Healthy Hospital has established an emergency rescue team, many well-known specialists and professors in the country have gathered. I hope they can get treatment as soon as possible to help Mr. Karta through this critical period.."

Brakk!

In the boardroom of Healthy Hospital, Director Lewis pressed the TV remote control with a pale face. He shouted loudly at the other doctors in the meeting room, "Who leaked the condition of Pak Karta to the media? Don't let me know, or..."

The dozen doctors present did not dare to look at Director Lewis. If his condition is not made public, when the hospital cannot save Mr. Karta. The Wijaya family will not blame the hospital.

However, now that the illness was suddenly announced to the public, the situation was completely different.

People respect and love Pak Karta from the bottom of their hearts. If the surgery fails, experts from the rescue team will not only be blamed, but even the Healthy Hospital may face a major public relations crisis and loss of public trust.

Everyone felt shivers when they thought of the consequences.

At this moment, the door of the meeting room was suddenly pushed open. A loud voice sounded to make everyone shocked.

Lewis was angry. Rescuers are discussing the disease. Who has the guts to break in like this?

Just as he was about to shout furiously, he saw someone rushing in. It was a beautiful and graceful woman with long black hair. Her pretty face looked like an angel.

The anger of Lewis immediately disappeared because the woman who entered was actually the granddaughter of Karta Wijaya, Nara Wijaya.

Nara Wijaya went straight to the point and asked, "Director Lewis, you guys have been discussing for a long time. What are the results of your research? When can you deal with my Grandfather immediately?"

If there's a solution, Lewis and the others don't need to have a meeting here. So he could only say, "Miss Nara, our expert team is still researching..."

Nara Wijaya's beautiful face instantly turned grim, "My grandfather has been sent to the hospital for almost 12 hours! You guys did nothing but sit down and discuss! Please, quickly find the best solution, you guys can't possibly intentionally delay my grandfather's illness, right?"

Lewis wanted to explain, but he didn't dare. The temperament of the young lady in front of him was already at the peak. If he really defended himself, he was afraid that he would really anger him, and perhaps he would move on the spot! He was a level three Taekwondo black belt expert!

Nara Wijaya saw that she did not say anything and her pretty eyes scanned the surroundings, she angrily shouted: "Say something. How are you planning to handle my grandfather? When can you give clear treatment?"

At this time, the meeting room was again silent. Everyone looked at each other.

However, no one can give an explanation. Therefore, everyone could not just fall silent. The identity of Pak Karta is extraordinary. If they delay treatment for too long without a plan, and Pak Karta dies, the consequences will be very serious.

"Hmmm..." At this moment, someone suddenly cleared his throat, "Miss Nara, I can actually heal your grandfather!"

The eyes of almost everyone were focused on the person speaking.

God has heard everyone's prayers, and sent a savior?!

Then, very quickly, everyone was dumbfounded!

Because, who just spoke... It was a young doctor with disheveled hair and a haggard face, while yawning.

Dean Lewis was also stunned. He quickly asked Mardi, the head of the Department of Brain Surgery, who was next to him, "Is this man from the Healthy Hospital?" What's name?"

"I don't know either!"

Director Lewis frowned and asked, "Are you a doctor in our hospital?"

"Yes, my name is Dylan Wang."

Mardi, the head of the brain department, couldn't help it. He scolded, "Young man, which department are you from? you dare talk nonsense about curing Pak Karta's disease?"

Dylan pointed to his chest card with a smile and said, "I'm an apprentice who was assigned last month!"

"Internship? So you're an intern.? Do you know what kind of place this is? Who let you in? Get out!" Mardi was very angry and shouted very loudly, he did not think about the whereabouts of Nara Wijaya anymore.

"Although I am an intern, I am also a member of the Healthy Hospital. I want to do my best for the hospital!" Dylan rubbed his nose and said with a slight tease.

"In addition, what's with an apprentice? In addition, Pak Karta has been in the intensive care unit for most of the day. As a Brain Specialist, you have been discussing it all day, but you have not found a solution yet! In that case, you, as an expert, might not be much better than me, an apprentice."

"The public respects me as a doctor. Although an intern, and I also respect a patient with a smile and the best actions."

"If someone humbles me with words, I will also return those bad words."

Dylan didn't have a good impression on Mardi. He could not tolerate his words.

"Fuck! You, an apprentice, dare to answer my words? How dare you!" Mardi went straight up.

"Dr Mardi, you must be kidding me. You are not a great person. I'm just answering your words. I don't think I should be afraid. Do you think you're a Prime Minister or a President?" Dylan shrugged and smiled.

Mardi was angry, but after hearing what he said, Instead, he became calm. After all, there's still Director Lewis in place, head of the brain department.

Therefore, he looked at Dylan with a slanted smile and said in a tone that approached provocation, "It's great. Then, a small apprentice. You know better about Pak Karta than I am, an expert. If you have any solution, you can tell everyone."

"I was a small intern. Dr. Mardi, you don't need to stress this! Even if I am an apprentice, can't I contribute to the condition of the Karta Pak? Right, Miss Nara?"

Nara Wijaya was stunned for a moment. He did not particularly like this arrogant young man, but he still slowly walked towards Dylan.

"Can you really cure my grandfather?" Nara frowned and looked at Dylan from top to bottom carefully.

"Really! I can cure him. What's up?" Dylan rubbed his haggard eyes and said casually.

"Do you know who my grandfather is? Do you know what consequences you have to bear if there are problems?" Nara Wijaya glanced at him and said arrogantly.

"Your grandfather? Who he is is not important to me at all. In the eyes of a doctor, he was a dying patient. That's all!I can take care of him, I certainly won't have any problems! " Dylan curled his lips and replied no less arrogantly.

"How old are you? You haven't even passed the apprentice stage yet and you dare to speak arrogantly in front of people?" Nara Wijaya said and scoffed.

"Alright, alright. Why do you ask me how old I am? Could you want to be my girlfriend? Unfortunately, I already have a girlfriend, and she's prettier than you." Dylan said casually and a little teasingly.

Nara Wijaya's face immediately flushed. He was embarrassed by Dylan's words, but he was also angry that he felt humiliated.