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Chapter Thirteen This is a small thing for me!

Zhang Wen was still happy. He didn't want to do this surgery at all, so he turned around and left immediately!

Tang Chong's face looked ugly. What kind of doctor is this?

"Slow down, isn't it about the doctor's parents' heart? This girl is obviously only in the early stage of leukemia. According to your ability, she needs to be treated with it. Besides, it's not that she doesn't pay the fee, but that's just late." Tang Zhong said seriously.

"Early, young man, you know a lot. Everyone knows it's early stages of leukemia!" Zhang Wen said coldly: "Since you are so powerful, do you do surgery on her, what do you want me to do?"

This is something that is sincerely harsh. So many people are extremely unhappy when they look at it. Now they really dare to shout in front of him.

At this time, people surrounded him, whether it was nurses or patients.

When they saw that one party was Zhang Wen, they were slightly surprised. Not long ago, they were still vivid in their eyes. Who was making things difficult for this excellent person? When they saw that the other party was a migrant worker wearing camouflage uniforms, their eyes showed contempt.

Why are migrant workers so arrogant nowadays? They don’t have money to come to treat their illnesses. I wonder if the time of the experts is precious?

Seeing more and more people surrounding him, Zhang Wen smiled.

Tang Chong instantly became disgusted with Zhang Wen. What a thing?

Is there anyone who works as a doctor like this?

Human life is the most precious thing, what is money?

"This is just a slight effort for you, why don't you do it?"

"It's a simple task. Oh, I haven't seen anyone who dares to say such a big talk for a long time. Do you know what leukemia is? Do you know what leukemia is? Judging from your tone, it seems that you know everything. If that's the case, it's better to perform surgery on the patient. I believe that with my ability, I can definitely convince Mingcheng Hospital to provide you with equipment and nurses. If it doesn't work, it's best to close your mouth. As long as you prepare the money, I will take action, but now I won't. You disturb my mood for treating the patient, so please get out of the way, I'm leaving. I'll get on the plane tonight, and I'm going to my master Master Yan Beitian!" Zhang Wen said coldly.

The people around him sneered unconsciously. They didn't understand what the migrant worker was thinking, but they actually had a fight with Zhang Wen. Now, you rich families are gone, just wait and cry.

Tang Chong's face was always cold. When he heard Yan Beitian, he spoke, "Who is Yan Beitian?"

"You'd better put your mouth cleaner. Is it your migrant worker called Yanbeitian? Didn't you deny me just now? Now let me tell you my identity. I am Master Yanbeitian's apprentice and the apprentice of a master of medicine." Zhang Wen said proudly.

He seemed to have seen the migrant worker in front of him look horrified. He guessed that if the migrant worker heard his identity, he would kneel on the ground and beg him. The more he thought about Zhang Wen, the more excited he would be. Damn, no one dared to challenge him.

But what he imagined did not appear, and Tang Chong was too lazy to reply.

"Since you don't go, I'll save me." Tang Chong said, if you had surgery on the spot, it would be fine, but it was too wasteful of time. It would be better to use that method.

Tang Chong's words reached the ears of the people around him, and almost everyone thought they had heard it wrong.

"What did that migrant worker just said?"

"I'm saying he had leukemia surgery, my god, I heard it right."

"No, this migrant worker is stupid, saying such big words in front of Zhang Wen."

Not only that, even Zhang Wen didn't expect Tang Chong to say that, but he soon burst into laughter.

"Sparrows also have the ambition of swans. As a migrant worker, you have a good idea. If you want to be a doctor, you will treat leukemia. Your idea is good. However, I remember that elementary school teachers should have taught you a saying: Big stupid elephant plowing the fields_the cow dies. If a migrant worker can cure diseases, what do we doctors do? I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Zhang Wen. I have been studying leukemia for ten years and graduated from Harvard University." Zhang Wen said with a sneer.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Wen patted his head again: "Look at my memory, I always say something unfathomable to you. Sorry, you are a migrant worker, and your elementary school probably hasn't graduated yet."

Everyone knows that Zhang Wen is mocking the other party, but no one thinks that Zhang Wen is wrong. After all, the other party is a migrant worker, and challenging Zhang Wen's authority is really ignorant.

The old lady who had been beside her saw this scene and hurried to Tang Chong: "Young man, stop being stubborn. She is an expert and is better than us. Let's just count it. I admit it. Life is hard every day. When my parents died when they were young, they still have this disease... Alas."

The old lady's eyes were filled with tears as she spoke.

"Grandma, don't worry. Just leave this to me. I'll treat my illness every day." Tang Chong comforted the old lady and said.

The old lady's face was dim, but after hearing Tang Chong's words, she looked a little better.

"Young man, I will be content with you. No one will blame anyone for his illness every day. If you want to blame, we are farmers and we have no money."

Tang Chong did not continue talking, but smiled.

Then he looked at Zhang Wen and said word by word: "Medical ethics has medical ethics, and doctors are parents. If a doctor does not even have the most basic professional ethics, even if he has achieved great success, he is not worthy of calling himself a doctor because he is not worthy, and you, Zhang Wen, are at most doctors."

Zhang Wen's face looked extremely ugly when he said this. When a migrant worker said this, the anger in his heart had already risen.

"What are you? If you speak like this, you can go up. If you don't, just shut your mouth."

"Okay, I'll go." Tang Chong smiled.

Suddenly, the audience almost burst into laughter. A migrant worker said that he was going to treat leukemia, which was enough to be called today's joke.

Tang Chong ignored the eyes around him and said, "I hope that no one will get close to me during my treatment."

When Zhang Wen heard this, he laughed: "Okay, I just said that you just need any instruments, just take it. With my ability, you can definitely do it, but I'm afraid you will slap yourself in the face."

"I don't want any instruments. I need to be quiet. It's best not to disturb me. After all, it will be completed soon." Tang Chong said.

"Okay, I promise you, but we are ugly. If you don't do it, I will sue you to the court to slander me. Of course, if you want to not let me sue, you can kneel down and beg me, and I will naturally spare you. After all, the doctor is the parents' heart." Zhang Wen said with a smile.
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