City: I'm Really Not Rich

Soon, a white doctor came down from the elevator with a tool and an assistant.

Tang Ming and Zhuang Yan's mother immediately greeted him.

"Hello, Doctor Mark..."

"Get out of the way, a bunch of stupid Dongzhou monkeys, if it wasn't for Mr. Lehman's request, I would never have done the inspection for your group of monkeys."

The white doctor scolded impatiently, pushed the door open with the surgical wire and walked in.

Tang "Twenty Zero" Ming was stunned for a moment, this product was neither disinfected nor wearing protective clothing, so he went in like this?

Although it is said that congenital heart disease itself is not contagious, in order to perform surgery, they have done aseptic treatment of the entire ward. When he entered, the preparations for half an hour just now had to be repeated.

"Is the patient him?"

Dr. Mark fiercely asked the nurse inside, and the little girl shrank in fright, subconsciously protecting Zhuang Yan behind her.

"Get out of the way, it's all in the way! 35

Mark rudely pulled her arm and pulled it back, pressing Majestic on the bed like a prisoner, rubbing his chest and back with his big hands.

The little boy was so uncomfortable that he gasped for breath, his lips pursed tightly, and tears kept rolling in his eyes.

Xia Jingjing and the others were stunned.

I thought this white doctor was here to help, but unexpectedly, he looked like he was dealing with a small animal.

The solemn mother's eyes were red, and she was about to rush in crying on the spot.

Zhang Chen hurriedly greeted Yang Mi'er to catch her, put on the protective suit that Tang Ming handed over, and walked in.

"Congenital heart disease complicated by visceral failure cannot be cured!"

Mark straightened up, a cold snort came out of his nose, he took off his gloves and threw them in the trash can, then turned to leave.

The solemn face suddenly turned blue and purple, and he let out a slight cough, and the light in his eyes dimmed.

Tang Ming was furious.

"How can you say such irresponsible things, are you still a doctor?

"Why, are you questioning my judgment?

Mark glanced at Tang Ming with a sneer, and looked at him condescendingly because of his tall stature.

"I, Mark Bruce's family, are the best family of doctors who have served the Lehman family for generations. When I treat a big man like Mr. Lehman, you still don't know where to hand the gauze!

He doesn't speak imperial dialect like Lehman, and Tang Ming's lungs exploded with rage after listening to the translation by the people next to him.

This is a blatant provocation, this Western Continent is really hateful!

"Oh, it seems that Mr. Lehman is really bragging, saying that Repin's medical technology is superior to ours, and now it seems that it is nothing more than that.

Zhang Chen's expression also turned cold.

He walked up to the solemn, reached out and touched the child's head.

"Your name is solemn?"

"Um""

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"That big guy was talking nonsense just now. He's a quack doctor. Your disease can be cured, and it will definitely be cured. Do you trust Uncle Zhang Chen?"

Looking at Zhang Chen solemnly and seriously, his dark eyes rolled, revealing a beautiful smile. 2.9

"Well, I believe Uncle Zhang Chen, you said that you would let me watch the fireworks, and that I would not die, I believe you."

"Well, I was going to let you watch the fireworks before going to the surgery, but now they're not ready. Would you like to have the surgery first and then watch the fireworks?"

Zhang Chen asked gently.

Zhuang Yan hesitated for a while, then smiled sweetly again and nodded.

"Well, I would."