Strongest Guard

After the night crying treatment conflict, Lee Nanfang met with the European Angel Group once again.    

    

The paradox this time was still the terminal case of the hypothermia.    

    

In the eyes of those reporters, the war between the Chinese and western doctors had escalated to an explosive level.    

    

However, Lee Nanfang didn't have the mood to think about all this.    

    

He only had one goal, and that was to let Yang Xiao recover to his original state.    

    

Even if they had the ability to heal Yang Xiao, he would have to consider whether or not they could let the foreigners come into contact with King Xuanyuan.    

    

The night and day guy's special body would shock everyone.    

    

Don't end up with that group of foreigners failing to do anything good. Instead, they took this opportunity to slice Yang Xiao up and do some gene research.    

    

At that time, even if Lee Nanfang were to kill all of his Angel Group, it wouldn't be enough to make him regret.    

    

To put it bluntly, it was just a sentence …    

    

If you are not of my race, your heart will definitely be different.    

    

He wouldn't allow any foreigners to come in contact with Yang Xiao.    

    

Being annoyed by Anji's group, Lee Nanfang really had the urge to kill someone.    

    

At this moment, if anyone dared to pull him again, he was sure they wouldn't even recognize their mother.    

    

Never would he have thought that there would be someone who wasn't afraid of death. He reached over and grabbed Lee Nanfang's arm with all his might.    

    

"Brother Lee, calm down."    

    

Lv Mingliang's face appeared in front of him.    

    

Lee Nanfang rolled his eyes and suppressed the urge to hit him. He asked coldly, "Lao Lv, what's the matter?"    

    

"Brother Lee, you may not know this, but this European Angel Group is an internationally renowned treatment team for the disease. Previously, they were helpless against those children because of their lack of expertise. With regards to the illness of Yang and Yang Xiao, perhaps they really were the most capable people to solve it. Otherwise, I wouldn't have taken the initiative to look for them. "Don't make the relationship so awkward, at least give them a chance to diagnose their illness."    

    

Lao Lv said this while trembling in fear.    

    

How could Lee Nanfang not understand what he meant?    

    

There was a saying that a person could always leave things to be seen in the future.    

    

There was really no need to get into a relationship with these foreign medical teams.    

    

However, the problem was that long before such a dilemma had arisen, there had been no international friendship between them.    

    

Lee Nanfang had already belittled him, if he went back to beg these foreigners now, wouldn't he be slapping himself in the face?    

    

In terms of face, it was unjustifiable.    

    

On top of that, these foreigners didn't have the ability to save Yang Xiao.    

    

Why should I care if the relationship is stiff or not?    

    

"Lao Lv, you don't need to persuade me. I will find a way to save Yang Xiao, there's no need for these foreigners. "    

    

Lee Nanfang said this confidently.    

    

Before Lao Lv could respond, a strange sneer suddenly appeared on his face.    

    

"Heh heh, did I hear wrong?    

    

Did you just say you could save a patient with the disease?    

    

Mr. Lee Nanfang, in the west, people who lie will be taken to hell by demons.    

    

Keep your unrealistic boasts to yourself.    

    

Asthma is an incurable disease that cannot be cured with the current level of medical technology in humans.    

    

This is the truth, you must admit it! "    

    

Anji had long been angered by Lee Nanfang's retaliation. He was definitely seizing every opportunity to turn back and mock him.    

    

As the sound of his voice faded, the reporters who had been hiding among the onlookers finally could no longer stay still.    

    

This was the situation the night before yesterday.    

    

Lee Nanfang and the European Angel Group clashed, allowing them to properly broadcast a hot news.    

    

Today's situation was the same, only a fool would be willing to hide outside the crowd and secretly take photos.    

    

They were reporters, and they were going to be interviewed face to face.    

    

In the blink of an eye, seven to eight guys with microphones and cameras on their shoulders rushed out from the hidden spots in the crowd and stood in front of Lee Nanfang. All kinds of guns and short guns shot at the same time.    

    

"Mr. Lee Nanfang, I'm a reporter from Mingzhu Television Station.    

    

When I heard you mention the name Yang Xiao, am I right to ask if you are the Holy Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine who saved hundreds of children two days ago? Holy Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine is sick, do you have any way to save yourself? Can you create another miracle in the medical realm to bring glory to China? "    

    

"Mr. Lee Nanfang, was what you were talking about just now the amyotrophic lateral sclerosis (ALS), commonly known as' hypothermia '?    

    

As everyone knows, such an illness is absolutely incurable. If you claim to have a way to solve the current problem, does this prove that you can treat the disease? Are you willing to take responsibility for what you just said? "    

    

"Mr. Lee Nanfang, the European Angel Group represents the peak level of medical technology in the entire world. Are you planning to challenge doctors from all over the world?    

    

We all know that Yang Xiao is Holy Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and you have previously made a wise judgement regarding the treatment of the patient and the treatment of the patient. Are you also a Chinese doctor yourself?    

    

The reporters asked in unison.    

    

Lee Nanfang suddenly felt a headache coming on.    

    

He was already frustrated enough, why were there still so many accidents?    

    

Where did all these reporters come from? Did they have to let the whole world know that Yang Xiao was terminally ill?    

    

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, don't bother!"    

    

Lee Nanfang cursed and pushed the reporters.    

    

His mood was getting more and more irritable.    

    

In comparison, Anji, who was dejected half an hour ago, became even more complacent. He ignored Lee Nanfang and jumped onto a high platform. He shouted towards everyone present, "Everyone, please be quiet."    

    

The strange sounding Chinese language rang in everyone's ears.    

    

After attracting enough attention, Anji raised his head and smiled, "Chinese reporters, listen to me."    

    

I'm the leader of the European Angel Group Medical Team, Chris Angie.    

    

This time, the reason why he came to Ming Zhu was to participate in the International Medical Exchange.    

    

And one of the important tasks of participating in this event is to promote the new treatment method that our team has developed.    

    

This treatment is effective in prolonging the life span of a patient with the disease by at least three months.    

    

If Mr. Lee Nanfang, who is beside me, admits that their Holy Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine is inferior to our Western medicine's collective wisdom.    

    

And apologize to us in public for all his previous wrongdoing.    

    

I can make a solemn promise on behalf of Angel Group.    

    

Let the patient lying inside become our new treatment, the first beneficiary of China.    

    

at least extend the patient's lifespan by three months. "    

    

Angie's words drew a great deal of surprise from the crowd.    

    

The disease of the gradually freezing disease had become a terminal illness known to every household. It was all because of the ice bucket challenge that had occurred two years ago on a certain blog.    

    

The purpose of this gale was to benefit the world's patients with hypothermia.    

    

Only, very few people knew that in the Ice Bucket Challenge's event, the vast majority of the funds collected were for this Angel Group Medical Team.    

    

I'm glad.    

    

The money had not been embezzled by anyone, and it had been used for real.    

    

It was a good thing, but Lee Nanfang didn't need it to fall on his shoulders.    

    

"I already said, if I want to cure Yang Xiao, I will rely on a Chinese doctor. The treatment of the poop blob would be better left to the benefit of the humans in your country. "    

    

Lee Nanfang clenched his teeth and made a sound.    

    

The sneer on Anji's face became even colder. "Hehe, Mr. Lee Nanfang, you can't be angry in front of your own life. What if you can't cure that lady at all? Your refusal to treat her is no different from murder. "    

    

"Don't talk nonsense, I've said it already, I have a way to cure Yang Xiao, so I don't need anyone else."    

    

"Heh heh, if you can cure that Holy Hand of Traditional Chinese Medicine, you'll immediately be able to cure an incurable disease like the progressive cold. You want to create a human miracle? I repeat, as long as you admit your mistakes and apologize publicly. Our team of specialists can work immediately to treat patients free of charge. "    

    

"Scram!"    

    

Lee Nanfang started cursing immediately.    

    

The development of the matter inevitably came to an end once again.    

    

Lee Nanfang, who had completely lost his patience, just wanted to quickly get out of the crowd and find a quiet place to contact Jinghong Ming and make the appropriate arrangements.    

    

Who knew that before he could use his most powerful technique, someone would pull on his arm again.    

    

"Lee Nanfang."    

    

Chiang Morann called out softly and stood in front of him. She lowered her voice and said, "She's awake and wants to see you."    

    

Lee Nanfang didn't even need to think about what Sister Morann meant by just a few simple words.    

    

He rushed back to the special room on the top floor as fast as he could without any hesitation.    

    

Yang Xiao, who had been unconscious for an entire night, finally woke up at this moment. The Great Elder and the others had already explained the situation to Yang Xiao, but she did not show any sign of being a terminally ill patient. She only calmly requested to have a few words with Lee Nanfang.    

    

But since Lee Nanfang had been here for a long time, Yang Xiao did not say anything.    

    

Unable to bear the oppressive atmosphere, he was the first to speak: "Yang Xiao, don't worry, I'll definitely find someone to cure you."    

    

A man's word was worth a thousand gold.    

    

It was a very serious feeling, but when Yang Xiao heard it, he actually laughed: "Lee Nanfang, why do you sound like you're in a TV show? The male lead told the female lead that I will definitely come back."    

    

"Uh, what do you think it is? It should be what it is."    

    

"But the problem is, the ending of the TV series is that the male lead never came back. That's why you can't trust a man's words. "    

    

Lee Nanfang was stunned: "I say, Yang Xiao, do you still want to keep it up? You're still in the mood to joke with me even at a time like this?"    

    

"It's a good joke. Isn't there a good saying? Laughing girl, your luck won't be too bad."    

    

Yang Xiao didn't look like a terminally ill person at all, even to the point where his personality was completely different from her previous self.    

    

At this moment, King Xuanyuan was really just a girl.    

    

She went to flirt and flirt with the person she loved.    

    

However, Lee Nanfang would always ruin the scene at an inappropriate time. He pursed his lips and muttered: "The smile has nothing to do with luck. The girl with bad luck can't smile at all."    

    

"Tell me, Lee Nanfang, is my luck good or bad?"    

    

"You …"    

    

Lee Nanfang was unable to say anything. Originally, it should have been a joke to them, but because of Yang Xiao's rhetorical question, the atmosphere became extremely tense.    

    

Was King Xuanyuan's luck good?    

    

Perhaps many people would think that being King Xuanyuan was something countless people wished for.    

    

However, only Yang Xiao himself understood that such a ridiculous thousand year legacy was nothing compared to finding a loved one to guard his or her life.    

    

Once upon a time, she had a chance to return to her normal life.    

    

It was only because she had met a scumbag and fallen in love with this scumbag that she became like this.    

    

It was all due to bad luck.    

    

If she had to find a reason, perhaps it could be considered that she had never smiled before.    

    

Lee Nanfang sighed. He wanted to ask Yang Xiao what exactly Yang Xiao wanted to say to him.    

    

As a result, when he raised his eyes again, he found that Yang Xiao had closed his eyes again and fainted.    

    

At the same time, the door to the ward behind him was pushed open.    

    

Jack strode in.