At this moment, outside the ward, there were many people surrounding him.

Except for the old lady, everyone is waiting to see Tang Chong’s jokes, migrant workers treat leukemia!

The old lady looked at the ward door, her heart was extremely confused, and she didn't know how many times she had prayed successfully!

Zhang Wen did not take this matter at all, but explained to a group of doctors and nurses about his affairs over the years.

"Do you know? In order to study leukemia, I met many leukemia patients. In order to save them, I didn't close my eyes for 72 hours in a row, and finally returned the life of a patient. Do you know? The patient's family looked so painful at that time. But when I saw his happy expression after he recovered, I felt happy. I was a doctor. Seeing him recovering, I was happier than him."

"Expert Zhang is really hard, no wonder he has achieved such a high achievement!" A doctor echoed.

"This story is to tell everyone that hard work will gain something. I can reveal a piece of information to everyone. In the whole of China, I am definitely the first priority in leukemia research!" Zhang Wen continued to boast.

The nurses around him kept exclaiming.

"Expert Zhang, you are so awesome!"

Zhang Wen felt that this was not enough: "Do you know Master Yan Bei Tianyan, the leading medical master? He just came to me to communicate with you after he knew about my deeds, hoping to accept me as his disciple."

Speaking of Yanbeitian, almost everyone has grown up. Yanbeitian, that's a myth!

The nurses' eyes were filled with stars of admiration. It was such a perfect man. It was great to be able to marry him.

Seeing this, Zhang Wen smiled slightly, making himself look more energetic!

"Young people, as long as you work hard, your future achievements may surpass me!"

This is simply a small speech!

But at this moment, the ward door creaked.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes looked over.

They seemed to have seen the migrant worker look dejected, because about ten minutes have passed.

When the old lady saw it, her eyes widened instantly, and her hands didn't know how to put them on her chest.

At this time, Tang Chong walked out first.

Zhang Wen immediately came up and said proudly: "How about it, migrant workers came out so quickly, it's only ten minutes. Aren't you very hard just now? Why are you surrendering so quickly now?"

Suddenly, the doctors standing on Zhang Wen's side laughed in unison. Looking at Tang Chong, it seemed like he was watching a joke, muttering in a low voice, mostly in unpleasant words.

Tang Chong didn't care at all. He looked at Zhang Wen and said, "Ten minutes, it took so long to complete it... It's so slow!"

As soon as he said this, Zhang Wen felt bragging and was about to speak, when at this moment, a little girl rushed out happily from the opened ward.

Suddenly, everyone's faces became ugly. What's going on?

The little girl naturally saw her grandmother every day as soon as she came out.

"Grandma...I'm ready!"

The old lady was so nervous that she was so nervous that she was even more nervous when the door opened just now. However, when she saw her good granddaughter jumping out, she knew she had succeeded and could no longer bear the tears of excitement.

"day by day."

He ran over every day, holding his grandmother's neck.

The old lady also held her granddaughter, and she was spoiled!

When Tang Chong saw this scene, he was very happy. He walked to the old lady and said, "Grandma, Tiantian's illness is cured now!"

The old lady looked at Tang Chong and was even more moved and quickly prepared to kneel down: "Young man, my old body will be yours in the future. You have saved our baby!"

"Don't kneel down, grandma, I'll make my life short!" Tang Chong said.

When the old lady thought of this, she hurriedly said: "I... I didn't mean it!"

"It's okay, it's okay!" Tang Chong waved his hand quickly.

The three of them were chatting happily, but the others were completely shocked.

That migrant worker succeeded?

It's impossible, it's only ten minutes. How did he do it?

They didn't believe it, but the little girl who was jumping around made them believe it.

Zhang Wen was already stupid and couldn't believe the scene ahead. His face turned green. Migrant workers treated leukemia and succeeded. This must be fake, yes, fake.

The doctor who said that Tang Chong had successfully eaten the table was quietly lowered his head.

And those who said that Tang Chong was not good before, now they have shut their mouths!

"It must be fake, fake!" Zhang Wen kept comforting himself.

Tang Chong turned around, walked to Zhang Wen, and said, "I succeeded? Do you have anything to say?"

"You are lying to others, you are not successful. There are definitely white blood cells left in that little girl's body. Leukemia is very cunning. How could it be removed by you!" Zhang Wen would not admit it even if he admitted it, because if he admits it, it means he is incompetent!

"Haha, people like you are really not worthy of being a doctor." Tang Chong said coldly.

Zhang Wen was immediately furious and said, "I said you were not cured. I am an expert. I am right!"

"Expert... so what?" Tang Chong asked back: "By the way, what did you say before about Yan Beitian? "

When he talked about Yan Beitian, Zhang Wen immediately straightened his chest and said, "I advise you to be polite. Master Yan Bei Tian Yan is not something you can call casually!"

"Oh!" Tang Chong didn't say anything, but took out the Nokia phone and then looked for the number in the address book. After searching for a circle, he couldn't find it.

"Not saved!"

He is looking for Yan Beitian’s number!

But no, the last time Yan Beitian begged Tang Chong to write it down, but Tang Chong refused.

"Do you have the number of Yanbeitian?" Tang Chong asked Zhang Wen directly.

When Zhang Wen heard this, he immediately laughed: "What, why do you want Mr. Yan's number?"

"Of course it's a phone call!" Tang Chong said angrily.

"Just call Mr. Yan, what are you?" Zhang Wen said.

"Just give it to me, I can get it through anyway!" Tang Chong said.

"Haha, Mr. Yan is so busy. You can get through it. A joke. If I call Mr. Yan, he may not answer it. What are you?" Zhang Wen said sarcastically.

Busy? Tang Chong didn't think that the old guy seemed to be playing chess online with him last time, and it didn't seem like he was busy.

"Then give me the number!" Tang Chong said.

"Okay, I'll call you, haha, even if you look like this, I want to talk to Mr. Yan, and I'm delusional!" Zhang Wen took it out of his pocket.

"Then call him and tell him that someone named Tang Chong is looking for him and ask him to call me!" Tang Chong said.

When Zhang Wen heard this, he immediately mocked: "You are looking for a master, haha, it sounds really interesting!"

When the doctors and nurses around heard that they were going to talk to the medical master, they all leaned forward one after another.

When Zhang Wen heard this, he looked satisfied on his face, and he would hit him, which opened his eyes to the people around him.

Then he took out his cell phone proudly, then found Yan Beitian's note phone number in the address book, carefully pressed the dial number, and then put the phone in his ear.

"Everyone pricks up his ears and listens to the voice of Master Yan, the master of medicine! "

When the doctors and nurses around heard this, they got closer.

Then Zhang Wen looked at Tang Chong proudly and said, "Come here too, listen to the sound. When the time comes, you will be enough for you to blow for the rest of your life!"

Tang Chong just smiled.

At this time, the phone beeped.

It hurts in a short while.

Zhang Wen seemed to have become a different person and was extremely respectful: "Old Yan, I am Zhang Wen!"

An old man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Zhang Wen...you...what are you doing?"

Zhang Wen hurriedly said: "I am the one who studies leukemia!"

"Oh... I don't have a big impression!"

"Old Yan, you are a master of medicine. If you think too much, how can you remember those things?"

"Yes, Zhang Wen, right? That... I'm a little busy now and I'm going to have a hang up first!"

"Okay, I'll ask you for advice another day!" Zhang Wen replied with a smile.

It is amazing that the people around him look at Zhang Wen as if they are looking at God. They can actually talk to the medical master.

Zhang Wen felt the gaze, suddenly remembered what Tang Chong said before, and continued: "For too many, Mr. Yan, there is a man named Tang Chong who said to look for you, do you want to talk to him?"

He did this to make Tang Chong embarrassed, and he pretended to be like this and asked Mr. Yan to call him, but he didn't know how to be so arrogant!

"Just say I'm very busy..."

The smile on Zhang Wen's face became even brighter.

"It's okay, the student hangs up the phone!"

"Wait, what's the name of that person?" An anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Tang Chong, Tang Dynasty of the Tang Dynasty, started over and over, Mr. Yan, do you know him?" Zhang Wen said seriously.

"Hurry... hurry up, give him the phone, I want to talk to this kid!" A more rapid voice came from the other end of the phone.

Zhang Wen's face looked slightly ugly. What does Mr. Yan mean? Could it be that he recognized the wrong person? This must be the case.

The other doctors and nurses were also shocked, thinking that they might have recognized the wrong person.

Then Zhang Wen handed the phone to Tang Chong.
Chapter completed!