C51 (1/2)

Hearing this, the doctor acted as if he had just awoken from a dream.

However, everyone could clearly see that the old man's face had turned ashen.

It was the sign of dying!

A few soft-hearted old ladies were already crying.

Just then, Liu Yuanshan who was watching from the back spoke to the few old men: ”Everyone, let Little Brother He give it a try.”

Hearing this, the group of old men asked, ”Who are you talking about?”

”It's him!” Liu Yuanshan pointed to Hee Feng and said.

He was clear that this wasn't a malicious intent. Hee Feng was a genius doctor, but a genius doctor needed to display his skills on the stage, so right now was a good opportunity.

”Can you do it?” an old man asked. He knew very well how a fruit grower could be a doctor.

Before Hee Feng could say anything, Liu Yuanshan explained: ”It should be fine, you didn't hear what I said just now, his fruit was irrigated using a Chinese medicinal formula, this Little Brother He is a divine doctor of Chinese medicine.”

Hearing Liu Yuanshan say that, everyone looked at him with questioning eyes.

Seeing that, Hee Feng laughed, nodded his head and said: ”I am not a genius doctor, at most, I am just a village doctor.”

At this moment, Dr. Chen, who was in the midst of emergency treatment, stood up.

He said, ”Let him try. I really can't do it.”

As he spoke, his head was covered in sweat and his mouth was trembling.

Seeing this, everyone felt that this was the only hope left.

He then said, ”Let's give it a try.”

Hee Feng herself did not expect to see a doctor this time.

As a result, he didn't have much preparation, and of course, it didn't require much preparation for him.

Looking at the old man's ashen face, Hee Feng knew in his heart that if he did not make a move, he would die in a few minutes.

Heart disease, he really didn't have any experience with this sort of thing.

It was definitely too late to temporarily search for prescriptions from the Heaven Mending Stone.

Therefore, Hee Feng took out the chocolate box from his pocket.

He took out the remaining half that he fed to the old man from the He family.

”Feed it for me.”

Hee Feng said as he handed the pill over to the nurse.

The nurse was stunned. She looked at the half pill in her hand and forced herself to feed it to the nurse.

”That's it?” Everyone asked in surprise.

”Yes.” Hee Feng nodded.

”This is a heart attack and it's not something that can be cured in a short period of time. Moreover, with his age, it's really hard to cure him. Just feed him some medicine so he can recover for a while.” Hee Feng said.

”Is this pill effective?” an old man asked.

”Yes.” Hee Feng nodded again.

Then he continued, ”If you don't believe me, you can wait and see.”

After a while, the old man on the wheelchair started to cough violently.

Everyone was not worried at all when they saw this cough that appeared to have tuberculosis. Instead, all of their faces revealed joy.

Coughing up so much that he didn't have to be afraid of anything, it was good that he was still alive.

After coughing for a while, the old man coughed out a black clot of blood and stopped coughing.

After the nurse wiped off the blood at the corner of her mouth.

Looking at the crowd in front of him, he said, ”Old Zhao, why are you guys surrounding me?”

”Old Zhang!” ”You're still talking about what we're doing? Didn't you know that you almost died just now?”