
Zhao Qiang walked towards Lan Yuyan without hesitation. He was very curious as to what other abilities this young lady possessed.
Two minutes later, Lan Yuyan let go of her hand and smiled to the two young men who were feeling uneasy: “You should thank this little sister.
"What?!”
Other than Zhao Qiang, everyone was startled by Lan Yuyan's words.
Li Changsong's face was filled with disbelief as he quickly advanced and took the old woman's hand to diagnose the situation.
One minute…
Two minutes…
5 mins…
As his pulse became more stable, it became increasingly clear.
Li Changsong's face gradually paled as time passed. After some time, he pulled his hand and snorted loudly at Zhao Qiang, “I'm lucky!”
Although he did not say much, but the meaning was clear, proving that Lan Yuyan did not lie.
Many people changed their gaze when they saw Zhao Qiang. This young man who could not even see up to eighteen years old was truly amazing? Even a 30-year-old Chinese medical doctor could not compare to him? Is he still a student?
Thinking about it, everyone felt that Li Changsong was right, it was indeed a coincidence.
Sensing the change in the eyes of the crowd, Zhao Qiang smiled calmly.
This caused Lan Yuyan who was observing him to have an expression of praise, she was not happy with what she had, but was saddened by what she had.
Although he was young, he had his own skills. Who knew which godly doctor would let his student practice and learn from him. Thinking of that, Lan Yuyan suddenly moved closer to Zhao Qiang, her arm leaning against Zhao Qiang's shoulder, she asked gently: “I wonder if little sister is interested in coming to Jing Min, to work with big sister?”
He revealed a drunken expression on his face as he cleared his mind, and casually took out a business card from his pocket with a smile. “Doctor Lan, I am Zhao Qiang, Zhou Qiner's classmate, you should have heard him mention it before. He is the one who recommended me to be your student.”
“What?” You want to be a student! “Lan Yuyan stunned.
“What is it?” Refuse? “Zhao Qiang confused.” Interns don't need education and experience, do they? “
Lan Yuyan nodded: “I don't have many requirements to become an apprentice, but are you sure you want to become an apprentice?”
“If not?” Asked Zhao Qiang.
“Who has nothing to do but play pig?” Zhao Qiang confirmed again, “Can I be your disciple?”
“Sure.” Lan Yuyan did not reject any of them. No matter what position he held, it would be his to get it!
After receiving a positive answer, Zhao Qiang handed the documents and copies to Lan Yuyan.
Without waiting for Lan Yuyan to handle it, the unconscious Old Lady Huang woke up, grabbed Li Changsong's hand, and was choked with tears: “Thank you, Doctor Li, if it wasn't for you, if it wasn't for you, my life will end here!”
Li Changsong's hand was pulled by Mrs. Huang, but he couldn't pull it. His face looked painted in a different color as he pursed his lips and did not say a word.
The explosion!
Laughter came from the crowd.
“Oh, right, where the young man irritated me!” Granted, the world is declining more and more every day, yet you cut the queue arrogantly. Little Xu, go and find out which school you are from. “Old Lady Huang had a grateful smile on her face, but her tone was very loud when she instructed the tall and skinny young man.
“The person who saved you is not Doctor Li, but the young man.” Lan Yuyan could not watch anymore, and directly dragged Zhao Qiang in front of Old Madam Huang.
Hearing that, Old Madam Huang was surprised, she looked at Li Changsong suspiciously, but when she saw that Li Changsong did not dare to look straight into his eyes, she knew that Lan Yuyan was not lying.
Old Lady Huang instantly angry: “Xu Small, Liu Small, what happened?”
“Teacher Huang, this young man named Zhao Qiang saved you. He didn't cut the queue; he came for an internship at the hospital.” A square-faced young man, Liu Jiayi, said briefly.
Old Mistress Huang looked at the tall and skinny young man.
Xu Jingguang nodded.
Old Madam Huang closed her eyes and opened them after a while. He looked at Zhao Qiang with a cold gaze but his tone was still firm, “You are called Zhao Qiang, right? You are seventeen or eighteen years old. You are a doctor at a young age. Do you have a medical certificate?” It's a good thing to heal people, but can you shoulder the responsibility if you kill them?
Anyone could tell that Old Madam Huang, who had been saved by Zhao Qiang, was criticizing Zhao Qiang.
Without giving Zhao Qiang time to reply, Old Madam Huang kept asking, “Zhao Qiang, you should be here to become a disciple. Before you became a teacher, you treated human life as a child's play.
Zhao Qiang shook his head with a smile that was not a smile and said calmly, “Although there are very few patients like you right now, I will still save you when we meet a patient like you. After all, life is not the end, even if you demand me, and if I have to sit quietly, at least I will feel comfortable.
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