119: Chapter 119: Make Me Pay the Price, I’m Afraid You Can’t Afford It 119: Chapter 119: Make Me Pay the Price, I’m Afraid You Can’t Afford It “A greenhorn whose background we don’t even know wants to treat my son?
Is my son’s life a joke to you?”
Qian Nengde was very angry, extremely displeased with Ning Fan, and determined not to let this fellow in no matter what!
“Oh, what are you doing?
You must trust my master.
As long as he goes in, he can cure the young master.
It was hard enough to invite him here; how can you just let him leave?”
Liu Chongyang was so upset that he stamped his feet and quickly defended Ning Fan, arguing for him.
He was even more afraid that Ning Fan, in a fit of anger, would refuse to treat the patient, which would be disastrous.
“Saint Liu, you are a revered figure in the medical community.
How can you believe in this quack from the backwoods?
Have you been deceived by him?”
Qian Nengde walked up to Liu Chongyang and earnestly pleaded.
In the eyes of these people, Liu Chongyang still held a position of great virtue and honor as the Medical Saint with noble medical ethics and superior medical skills.
They all thought Liu Chongyang was duped, and duped seriously, to protect Ning Fan like this.
“Ignorance!
My master has cured the Xu family’s young lady; how could he possibly be a fraudster…
Don’t insult my master.”
Liu Chongyang shouted angrily at the crowd.
“Saint Liu, please, calm down and have some tea to clear your mind.” Someone hurriedly pulled Liu Chongyang away.
Liu Chongyang’s explanations were utterly disbelieved.
Ning Fan, looking at the patient in the intensive care unit with a furrowed brow, ignored everyone and walked into the intensive care unit again.
“Stop!” Qian Nengde shouted.
“Move aside,” Ning Fan said coldly.
“Get this little fraudster out of here and also notify the head of the Public Security Bureau to send someone to take him away immediately!”
Qian Nengde gestured to the two bodyguards behind him to prevent Ning Fan from taking another step forward.
“You…
you dare!”
Liu Chongyang was so furious at this scene that it made him bleed.
Liu Chongyang explained himself hoarse, still unable to persuade these people who were completely ignoring him, as if he were merely putting on a performance.
“You all think I’m mad, don’t you?”
Liu Chongyang yelled at the people, desperately wanting to persuade them quickly so that Ning Fan could rush in to save the person.
He knew why Ning Fan was so anxious; the person inside was fading fast, and time was life.
Yet these people were dwelling on trivial matters, which distressed him greatly.
“I’m not treating [him].”
Ning Fan patted Liu Chongyang on the shoulder, turned, and walked away, thinking that old Liu Chongyang truly had it tough and pitiable.
“Master, wait a moment.”
Liu Chongyang hurriedly stopped Ning Fan, then sat down with a plunk right in front of the door.
Everyone stared agape at the scene.
Though the intensive care unit housed high-ranking officials of noble status, even Liu Chongyang, the Medical Saint, could not control the situation.
To everyone’s surprise, the respected Medical Saint, Liu Chongyang, had now plopped down on the ground.
To fight for a chance for Ning Fan, Liu Chongyang set aside his pride and began to shout loudly.
“If you don’t let my master treat [him], I’ll just sit here and not stand up.”
“Don’t pull me, don’t persuade me.”
“If you still want Young Master Hai Tao to come back from the brink of death, let my master go in and treat him.”
“This…
Saint Liu, it’s not worth it for such a country quack, please stand up,” Qian Nengde persuaded.
“Qian Nengde, do you still want your son to live?
If not, then my master and I will leave right now!”
Liu Chongyang stubbornly retorted.
Qian Nengde frowned deeply.
Despite his dignified status, Liu Chongyang shouted so vehemently for Ning Fan.
Could that young man really be capable?
After a moment’s thought.
“Saint Liu, please stand up.”
Qian Nengde said helplessly, “Since you believe in him so much, let him have a try.
It’s a case of treating a dead horse as though it’s alive.”
Ning Fan glanced at Liu Chongyang.
Liu Chongyang ceased his ruckus and respectfully said to Ning Fan, “Master, you can go in now.”
Ning Fan indifferently strode towards the ICU.
“If anything happens to my son, you’d better be prepared to be buried with him!” Mu Zhenqin glared coldly at Ning Fan as he walked in.
Ning Fan instantly flared up, glaring furiously at the couple, Qian Nengde, and coldly said, “Making me, Ning Fan, pay the price, I’m afraid you can’t afford it!”
After saying that, he entered the ICU.
Everyone present was startled by Ning Fan’s words.
The couple, Qian Nengde, were incredibly furious, their faces turning green.
They had never been scolded like this before.
In all of Zhonghai City, relying on their powerful father, people always respected them.
How could it be someone else’s turn to threaten them so brazenly?
Especially some young punk!
At that moment, Liu Chongyang stood up, his eyes showing some disgust as he looked indifferently at the couple, Qian Nengde.
“If the two of your son doesn’t make it, that’s your fault, not my master’s.”
Liu Chongyang said coldly.
The couple looked at Liu Chongyang, their faces turning ashen with anger, on one hand because Ning Fan was just a young punk in their eyes.
On the other hand, since Liu Chongyang was the Medical Saint of Zhonghai, making this old man embarrassed was absolutely unacceptable.
Qian Nengde had to suppress his anger and said to Liu Chongyang, “Medical Saint Liu, out of respect for you, I’ll give this young punk one chance.
If my son doesn’t wake up, I won’t let him get away with it.”
“You’ve infuriated me!”
Liu Chongyang’s face flushed with anger, these people were simply ignorant!
The monitoring room fell into a stifling and tense atmosphere, everyone barely dared to breathe, waiting for the anticipated outcome.
Everyone guessed that the outcome would not be good, so their expressions were somewhat downcast.
The Qian Nengde couple were still angry, hoping Ning Fan could cure Hai Tao, yet also thinking about rebuking and lecturing Ning Fan when he came out.
…
After enduring ten minutes of contradictions and tension, the door of the ICU opened.
Ning Fan walked out.
Everyone present crowded around him, observing Ning Fan anxiously, waiting for him to speak.
Ning Fan didn’t say a word, calmly walking out.
Liu Chongyang hurriedly followed behind Ning Fan, anxiously asking, “Master, how did it go?”
“With my involvement, everything went smoothly, but the patient still needs some time to wake up,”
Ning Fan replied calmly, exuding an air of aloofness, ignoring everyone present.
Suddenly, everyone was stunned.
This kid can’t be fooling us, right?
It’s only been ten minutes, how could it possibly be healed?
And everything went smoothly?
He was probably too scared to even pick up the scalpel and ran back here, right?
Talking about needing time to wake up.
Isn’t this just stalling for time, giving this guy a chance to run away?
Liu Chongyang, not as skeptical as the others, believed Ning Fan’s word that all went well, thus Hai Tao was no longer in life-threatening danger.
Thus, his face filled with smiles, he followed behind Ning Fan, seeing him off from the ICU.
Liu Chongyang might have been happy, but Qian Nengde was not pleased to let Ning Fan just leave.
What does he mean by “needs some time to wake up” and trying to take the chance to leave?
Do I, Qian Nengde, look like a three-year-old child to you?
Qian Nengde waved his hand grandly, and two bodyguards who saw the situation quickly blocked Ning Fan.
“Thinking of leaving?
Can you just walk away?
If my son doesn’t wake up, don’t think about leaving!” Qian Deler sneered at Ning Fan.
“What did you do to my son?
Why hasn’t he woken up yet?
Didn’t you say you could cure him?
Why hasn’t he woken up yet?”
Mu Zhenqin yelled at Ning Fan furiously.
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