At the same time, Sucheng First Hospital.

At this moment, in Shen Xinyu's office, several surgical experts and internal medicine experts looked at a lung ct film in front of him in a daze, looking incredible.

"It's impossible. Mr. Wan's originally atrophic lungs have recovered at least 30% of their functions in just a few days..." "Even if there is no surgery now, it shouldn't be fatal."

“But how is this possible?

Previously, Mr. Wan's lungs had been shrinking due to unknown reasons and were irreversible..."... At this time, even Shen Xinyu, no one could understand why Wan Zhongyi's condition suddenly improved.

Although it has not improved completely, it is enough to save Wan Zhongyi's life.

"Is the one Mr. Wan hired is really a miracle doctor?"

Shen Xinyu hesitated and suddenly stood up and left the office in front of everyone, and went to Wan Zhongyi's ward.

Shen Xinyu entered Wan Zhongyi's ward and saw that Wan Zhongyi had changed out of the sick clothes.

He was wearing a famous brand casual outfit with a strong momentum and resolutely restored his charm to the overlord of Danzhou.

It is impossible to tell that a few days ago, he was a dying person who was terminally ill and lived less than a month.

The old housekeeper who served Wan Zhongyi was also packing his luggage for Wan Zhongyi.

"Mr. Wan, are you going to be discharged from the hospital?"

Shen Xinyu'e asked with frowning eyebrows.

"My body has improved, which means that the miraculous doctor's medicine has worked."

"Then I don't need to stay in a bad place like the hospital."

Wan Zhong glanced at Shen Xinyu with a rebellious attitude.

"Although your body improves and your lungs improve, it does not mean that your disease is completely cured."

"I suggest that Mr. Wan, you should stay in the hospital for observation. Don't blindly believe in any miracle doctor!"

Shen Xinyu kindly reminded her.

Although she didn't know who this miracle doctor was, what medicine did Wan Zhongyi use.

But she always felt that Wan Zhongyi's disease could not be cured so simply.

Maybe I just used some so-called special medicines to return to the future.

If this is the case, once Wan Zhongyi is discharged from the hospital, the situation may become more serious.

"I don't believe in miracle doctors. Do you still believe in you quack doctors?"

"You have consulted me for a few days, but as a result, I still have to undergo surgery to replace my lungs."

"The miracle doctor didn't even check the test, so he could tell where my illness was..." Wan Zhongyi responded very bluntly.

"I didn't even have a test, so I'll give you medicine?

Isn’t that a mess?”

Shen Xinyu was stunned for a moment and suddenly became a little angry.

"Doctor Shen, I know you have good medical skills. After all, you are Mr. Shen's granddaughter."

"But it's still far behind that miracle doctor."

Wan Zhong kept saying nothing.

"Mr. Wan, if you want to be discharged from the hospital, please do whatever you want!"

"However, I will never admit the medical skills of a miracle doctor of unknown origin. Please ask Mr. Wan to take back that sentence..." Shen Xinyu's delicate body trembled. Her self-esteem as a famous surgeon could not be easily trampled on.

"Doctor Shen, if you don't believe it, go to Xiyue Medical Center to meet that miracle doctor..." Wan Zhongyi sneered, because Lin Xuanfei said that Wei Nanfeng was the shopkeeper of Xiyue Medical Center.

But he did not point it out with deliberateness, because the master of Lin said that the miracle doctor was very low-key and did not want people to know their identity.

After saying that, he strolled away with great momentum.
Chapter completed!