Strongest Guard

When the terminally ill old man walked out of the operating room alone, there was a long period of silence in the hospital corridor, followed by an uncontrollable chaos.    

It was supposed to be the scene of the old couple charging in after they had parted from each other.    

However, he was disturbed by others and was unable to stay calm for even a moment.    

The families of the patients with the hypothermia wanted to ask if the old man had been treated.    

Countless reporters wanted nothing more than to get an interview with the old man and announce the explosive news that "the world's first case of an accretion has been cured".    

Anji was the leader of the Angel Group Medical Specialist. His face was ashen, and he desperately squeezed forward, wishing that he could cut that old man into pieces to prove that he did not cure the hypothermia and prevent him from becoming the laughingstock of the entire world.    

As for the people from the General Hospital of Mingzhu, they were trying their best to maintain this place.    

It didn't matter what kind of mood the crowd was in.    

There was a fact that could not be refuted. It was that the old man, who had been declared by the hospital to only have one month of life, had recovered just like that.    

Judging from the situation, it shouldn't be a problem to live another eight or ten years.    

Asthma -- Being pulled down from a terminal position in an instant becomes a common condition that can be cured.    

The Chinese were the ones who had done this.    

What could be more exciting than this?    

All of a sudden, this news spread throughout the Chinese medical community. It spread to the Chinese citizens, and then it caused quite a sensation internationally.    

Anji's Angel Group represented the pinnacle of medical skills in Europe, as well as being the world's top treatment team for the disease.    

However, they were not the only famous doctors. There was not only one Europe in the world.    

There are countless doctors all over the world,    

In the case of hypothermia, painstaking research is common.    

Suddenly hearing the news that a terminal illness had been cured by Chinese, the entire world's medical community was shocked.    

It just so happens that Mingzhu is having an international medical exchange.    

Countless doctors were gathering.    

In less than half a day, the other medical teams from Europe, the medical teams from America, Canada, Russia, Southeast Asia, South Korea, East Ocean, South America, and so on, had all been attracted over.    

This feeling, was as if the venue of the International Medical Exchange had shifted to General Hospital of Mingzhu.    

The grandpa, who should have been taking good care of himself after the operation, truly did not have the time to rest.    

He was treated like a monkey in a zoo for all sorts of experts to admire.    

No one had any other intentions.    

He just wanted to see the healing process of the grandpa.    

Then, carefully study Lee Nanfang's treatment method, find out if there is a practical way to spread widely.    

However, these people only found out after arriving here.    

There's no treatment file.    

Even the experts and doctors in the General Hospital of Mingzhu did not know Lee Nanfang's specific treatment process.    

The nurses who followed Lee Nanfang throughout the treatment were even less likely to ask.    

In terms of acupuncture and moxibustion, they didn't know anything about it.    

And during the process of acupuncture and moxibustion, they didn't even know what kind of medicine Lee Nanfang smeared on the needle.    

Dozens of medical teams from all over the country and all over the world, numbering in the hundreds and thousands. They had come to the General Hospital of Mingzhu with great difficulty, so how could they leave so easily?    

Thus, these people were stationed in the capital.    

They were waiting for Lee Nanfang to personally step in so that they could initiate the medical exchange at the first possible moment.    

Waiting has always been a painful process.    

These people were bored to death. They decided to take the case of the only person in the world who had been cured of the disease, an old man, and carefully study it.    

With this research, a problem arose.    

Some people began to suspect whether the grandpa's disease was gradually freezing.    

The person who raised this question was precisely the "Angel Group" expert led by Anji.    

Under the lead of Angie, these people tried everything to prove that Lee Nanfang couldn't cure the disease.    

He didn't know if it was intentional, or if it really was scientific evidence.    

In any case, they brought up a possibility. The disease that the grandpa suffered from wasn't an accretion at all.    

When this conjecture was spread out, a group of experts began to passionately debate over it.    

Everyone knew that if they kept writing for a long time, they would soon have a strange feeling that this word was not a word. They would feel that something was wrong no matter how they wrote it.    

So many Medical Specialist were studying one case at a time.    

Thus, the idea that the old man's illness was not a disease at all appeared in his mind.    

Just thinking about Angel Group alone would mean that no one would believe him.    

But what about several teams?    

What about the dozen or so teams?    

When a thought is accepted by a greater number of people, the false can become true.    

Very soon, the news that Lee Nanfang had "not cured the hypothermia, but cured an unknown strange disease" spread out.    

The outside world was in an uproar.    

In the ward on the top floor of the hospital, Lee Nanfang remained calm.    

He wasn't sure if the old man he cured had a hypothermia or not.    

He only knew one thing.    

The method to cure the grandpa couldn't cure Yang Xiao at all.    

Lee Nanfang had expected such an outcome.    

After all, King Xuanyuan's physical condition was very different from a normal person's. Besides, Yang Xiao's disease was only superficial and similar to hypothermia. No one knew exactly what kind of pathology King Xuanyuan's disease was.    

The same method cannot work.    

This was also within reason.    

However, he didn't have much time left.    

There were only six days left before the third day of the third month.    

How could he continue like this?    

Yang Xiao's situation had gotten worse and worse. The amount of time he had to clear his head in the last few days added up to less than an hour.    

She still wanted to talk to Lee Nanfang.    

However, Lee Nanfang didn't want to hear it at all.    

He wanted these words to be listened to in the decades to come.    

In the ward, the Great Elder and others who were in charge of prolonging King Xuanyuan's life were also exhausted. No one wanted to talk, they could only silently watch Lee Nanfang walk out of the ward.    

What was he going to do?    

It was not hard to guess.    

He was ready to go beg someone.    

They were requesting for the Medical Specialist s of Angel Group to treat Yang Xiao.    

Lee Nanfang thought he had done his best and couldn't think of any other way.    

In front of Yang Xiao's life, the issue of face didn't matter at all. He only needed time, enough time to find a better solution.    

Didn't Angie's group say they could extend the patient's lifespan by three months?    

He wanted to go and beg for these three months.    

He walked down the stairs step by step with an indescribably heavy heart.    

Standing in the middle of the stairs between the sixth and seventh floor, one could clearly hear the noise of people in the neurology ward.    

He took a few steps down and opened the door.    

Then he could find Angie.    

However …    

"What bullsh * t but, aren't I just pulling my face down to beg for someone? Laozi has been shameless for a long time, why would I care about such a small thing."    

Lee Nanfang cursed and raised his foot to leave.    

Suddenly, a shout came from behind him.    

"Lee Nanfang!"    

Accompanying the shout, Mai Qing quickly walked downstairs and grabbed his arm with her pair of heels. She immediately started to ask, "Lee Nanfang, you can do it, you have become famous now.    

What the hell are you doing?    

How can he be capable of treating someone else?    

Being a doctor is pretty profitable, do you have the ability to provide for your mistress?    

Forget it, I'm asking you why.    

Say, what are your considerations?    

I'll give you a month's time. You don't really intend to waste that month, do you? "    

What Mai Qing said almost made Lee Nanfang want to strangle her to death.    

What's the situation now, you still have the heart to talk about it.    

"Get out of the way, I have no time to talk to you."    

Lee Nanfang pushed Mai Qing away with a cold expression.    

The beauty staggered a few steps and finally managed to stabilize herself. She was immediately enraged.    

"Lee Nanfang, you are scum!"    

What kind of attitude do you have?    

I know you're dying of anxiety over that Yang Xiao of yours.    

However, people have their own destinies.    

If the heavens really want one person to die, can you resist the will of heaven by your own power?    

Besides, look at you now.    

It was obvious that he didn't use all his strength to save her. He was angry and didn't have the right to vent his anger on her.    

If I didn't see you so dejected just now, do you think I would run over here to comfort you after eating so much? "    

When Mai Qing flew into a rage, her speech was like a machine gun, unable to stop.    

She stared at Lee Nanfang, her gaze falling further down the stairs.    

Seeing a group of foreigners running back and forth, as if they had realized something, they coldly snorted once more: "I understand!    

Why do you look like you're going to die? Are you going to beg someone else?    

Go, go.    

Hurry up and beg those foreigners that despise China to make them feel even more that we Chinese aren't good enough.    

You started everything before.    

"Now that you haven't even worked hard enough, you gave up. I'm not even worthy of Yang Xiao."    

Every word that Mai Qing said struck the heart.    

Lee Nanfang couldn't take it anymore. He turned around and asked coldly, "How do you know I didn't work hard?"    

"You worked hard?    

Hehe!    

I saw you boasting and insisted on using traditional Chinese medicine to save people, so you didn't take Western medicine seriously at all.    

In your eyes, face is more important than Yang Xiao's life.    

Now that you've cured an old man, you're happy.    

Since he couldn't cure Yang Xiao, he gave up completely.    

This was called hard work?    

You are afraid of failure.    

I know the same thing. The body is not the same as the body, and if you have the same disease, you can't do it the same way.    

At the very least, you should treat more people and understand more about different diseases.    

Furthermore, he would have to give up his dog fart face, not only using traditional Chinese medicine, but also using western medicine's high-tech means.    

You go out this time.    

He shouldn't be asking for help from the foreigners, but for them to come and help him. If they don't want to, they can just drag it down, and it's not like those doctors of theirs are the ones in the world.    

If I don't look for them, can't I look for someone else? "    

Mai Qing kept blabbering on and on.    

As a normal person, no one would be able to understand the meaning behind her words.    

In a while, he would say that Lee Nanfang couldn't care less about face.    

Then he said he couldn't go begging.    

Was this a f * cking chat?    

Beauty Mai, are you sure you're not a monkey chick?    

The stairwell quieted down.    

Lee Nanfang frowned, not knowing what to say or do.    

Even though Mai Qing's words were illogical, he still understood the logic behind it.    

He wanted to save Yang Xiao, it was impossible for him to succeed so quickly.    

Even if you have identified the direction of the breakthrough, there should be a few more cases of successful treatment.    

He could find another patient to experiment with.    

But, they couldn't give up on the Angel Group either.    

Just when he was at his wits' end, his cell phone suddenly rang in the stairwell.    

Lee Nanfang quickly took out his cell phone and looked down. He was slightly stunned and answered the call.    

Who was that on the other end of the phone?    

Mai Qing didn't know.    

All she could see was Lee Nanfang's expression spreading along with the phone call. Finally, he laughed like a madman.