C34 (1/2)

”This... Are you really a doctor? Which school graduated? Do you have a certificate? ” Zhao Jinglun asked hesitantly.

Before Chen Mo could reply, Tang Jingyuan angrily said to him: ”Young man, even if you have learnt a few medical skills, now is not the time for you to show off. I am the attending physician specializing in the brain. Even I am unable to effectively treat you in this environment, so what can you do? Hurry and get out of the way, don't make a mistake. ”

Then, Tang Jingyuan turned to Zhao Jinglun and said,” Mr. Zhao, this hemorrhagic stroke is not a small problem. As long as he could hold on until the ambulance arrived, Principal Zhao could still save him. You can't go to a doctor in such a hurry and cause such a huge mistake.

Zhao Jinglun's gaze drifted between Tang Jingyuan and Chen Mo, and he didn't know how to choose.

In his subconsciousness, he naturally believed in Tang Jingyuan's words even more. After all, the other party was an experienced scholar with real skills, and his qualifications and position were all there.

However, Tang Jingyuan had already made it clear that his father's situation was not looking good, and he wanted him to be mentally prepared.

And Chen Mo's words, ignited hope in his heart.

Although Chen Mo did not look old, there was an energy within those firm and indifferent eyes that for some reason made people feel at ease.

Zhao Jinglun's heart was at war with heaven.

”I'm a doctor, but I don't have a practising certificate.”

Chen Mo said. He looked at Zhao Jinglun with shining eyes, ”I can guarantee that I can save this old sir. Your life is in danger, please make your decision as soon as possible. ”

After considering for a good while, Zhao Jinglun finally clenched his teeth and nodded: ”Then, I'll be troubling you, little doctor.”

Tang Jingyuan immediately said: ”Mister Zhao, we cannot let him do whatever he wants!”

”Dr. Tang, let me ask you, is my father's condition really as the little doctor said, unable to last more than ten minutes?” Zhao Jinglun raised his head and asked.

Tang Jingyuan wanted to argue, but the facts were laid in front of him, he did not dare speak carelessly. It was even more impossible for him to spout such nonsense like Chen Mo, and he only said: ”I will do my best to prolong Principal Zhao's life.”

Hearing that, Zhao Jinglun knew the answer, ”Doctor Tang, just let the doctor try!”

Since the words had come to this point, Zhao Jinglun had already made his decision. Since Tang Jingyuan had no other choice, he could only bitterly step aside.

”Help me pull up his cuffs and trousers, then pull them back to reveal his chest.” Chen Mo ordered.

Zhao Jinglun, who was beside Chen Mo, quickly did as he was told.

When Zhao Jinglun finally pulled up the old man's clothes from his four limbs, Chen Mo took out the needle box he brought along with him and pulled out a silver needle.

”Without disinfecting the body with alcohol, are you going to treat the patient like this?” Tang Jingyuan spoke up at this moment.

As soon as he said this, the crowd began to clamor again.

”No need for you to worry.”

Chen Mo's two fingers trembled slightly, and the silver needle instantly turned scarlet., who was near, could even feel the oppressing high temperature emitted by the silver needle.

The scarlet red flash on the silver needle disappeared in a flash, but everyone could clearly see it.

Was this considered disinfection?