Wei Guangjun was affected by the confidence in Zhou Fan's words, plus he was attracted by Zhou Fan's momentum before, so he trusted him unconsciously.
He looked at Han Dong coldly and said, "Did you hear that? The little brother said that he would take responsibility for what happened. What else do you want to say?"
Han Dong's expression froze for a moment before he said awkwardly, "President Wei, I'm not trying to shirk responsibility, it's just..."

"Cut the crap. Hurry up and bring this little brother in!"
"Yes, yes, yes."
Han Dong felt very wronged. He was the head of a courtyard and had never been treated like this before. He could not help but feel dissatisfied with Zhou Fan.
However, he did not dare to be careless. He hurriedly led Zhou Fan to the emergency room.
After getting rid of the poison, they changed their clothes. When they walked into the emergency room, a group of people surrounded the operating table and were in a hurry to rescue them.
Seeing that there were only two silver needles left on the old man's head, Zhou Fan also heaved a sigh of relief. After all, they had not completely pulled them out. Otherwise, he would have to put in a lot of effort.

He didn't think much about it and went straight to the operating table, but was stopped by someone. "Who are you? Who let you in?"
Zhou Fan did not say anything. Instead, he turned to look at Han Dong.
The old executive said loudly, "Lil' Tian, get out of the way. Just leave this operation to him."
Tian Haikun's eyes narrowed and he asked in confusion, "Old Han, you didn't lie to me, did you? Who is this guy? Why did you give him to him? Can he be responsible for what happened?"

Shu Dong looked like he was looking at a joke. "He's a Chinese medicine practitioner. He made a military order with the Wei Army outside. If anything happens to him, he'll pay with his life."
"Chinese medicine practitioners? It's so funny. What can a Chinese medicine practitioner do in the emergency room?"
Zhou Fan looked at Han Dong and said coldly, "If he doesn't get out of the way, I'll go out and tell Wei Guangjun that you won't let me save the patient!"
Yi Dong was stunned and hurriedly said, "Lil' Tian, hurry up and get out of the way. He'll be responsible if you kill him anyway. Why do you care so much?"
Seeing that Tian Haikun unwillingly retreated to the side, Zhou Fan looked at him calmly, and then quickly took out the silver needles. After disinfection them, with a "shua shua shua" sound, he made up the eight Deadly Needles again.
The assistant who was in charge of sucking the blood out of the cotton was suddenly stunned. Then he changed into a new cotton and cleaned up the remaining blood. After that, he widened his eyes.
"It's... it's really stopped!"
It was not his fault, because everyone knew that as long as the operation stopped bleeding, the rest of the things would be much easier.
Tian Haikun did not believe it. He came forward and took a look. He was also stunned for a moment, and then said excitedly, "The blood stopped! Haha, there's hope this time. Get out of the way!"
Zhou Fan did not move. Instead, he said in a soft voice. "First surgery. Are you still suspicious of me?"
"This... young man, now is not the time to argue about this. It's more important to save people."
"You also know that saving people is the most important thing, but why did you waste time to question me just now? Besides, saving people doesn't necessarily require you to do it, does it?"
Tian Haikun was hit so hard that he almost had internal bleeding. He said in a cold voice, "Okay, I admit that your silver needles are very powerful, but you can't use them to repair the damaged liver, can you? Let me do it."
"Who says I can't?"
"You can? You can really make fun of me. I haven't heard that Chinese medicine practitioners can operate."
Zhou Fan said in a calm tone. "That's because you're ignorant. Today, I'll show you."
Generally speaking, traditional Chinese medicine treated patients through acupuncture and medicine, but it didn't mean that traditional Chinese medicine didn't know how to operate. Hua Tuo was famous for being proficient in surgery and anesthesia.
However, most of the time, people only saw traditional Chinese medicine using herbs and acupuncture. They thought that it was something without scientific significance. Unfortunately, they couldn't understand how profound and profound the traditional Chinese medicine left by their ancestors was.
Zhou Fan had never had an operation before. However, right now, his stomach had already been opened. Just now, he had been able to treat all kinds of diseases in his body. Now, it was even easier for him to face a patient head-on.
As he repaired the damaged part of the liver with tools, he also nourished the liver with True Qi, which worked with twice the result with half the effort.
When he stopped, although the old lady's liver had not recovered, it was much better than what Tian Haikun did.
The hand-in-hand device on the side stopped and was stunned.
Have you ever seen a wound that can heal by sewing a needle?
Wasn't this a little too much of a science?
But the truth was right in front of him, so he had to believe it.
After taking care of his liver, Zhou Fan repaired the broken arteries below before walking off the operating table.
"As for the rest, I don't think you will do it yourself, right?"
Tian Haikun was speechless. At first, he doubted the young man's medical skills, but Zhou Fan stopped the bleeding with a few needles.
He also said that Zhou Fan didn't know how to operate, but not only did Zhou Fan do it, he did it even more perfectly than he did.
What was this called? This was called a slap to the face, and it was the kind of slap to the face.
Han Dong also blushed. He looked down on Chinese medicine practitioners and Zhou Fan, but he didn't expect him to have such excellent medical skills.
Seeing Zhou Fan leave with a calm face, he opened his mouth but did not say anything. He could only follow behind Zhou Fan in embarrassment.
The light in the emergency room was finally turned off. Wei Guangjun, who was waiting anxiously outside, suddenly became nervous.
Seeing Han Dongdong and Zhou Fan coming out, he quickly stepped forward and asked anxiously, "Director Han, how is my mother?"
Shu Dong looked embarrassed, but he still replied, "The operation is very successful, but you have to ask Xiao Zhou about the specific situation, because he completed this operation."
Wei Guangjun was stunned and looked at Zhou Fan. "Little brother, is this true? Can traditional Chinese medicine also have surgery?"
At this time, Tian Haikun just came out and blushed. "Can you stop talking about this? Don't you think I'm embarrassed enough?"
Han Dong could only smile helplessly. "To be honest, today... oh no, before that, I didn't believe that traditional Chinese medicine could have an operation, but the truth is right in front of me. I have to believe it."
Zhou Fan said very calmly, "Chinese Medicine is a treasure left by our ancestors. Its contents are profound and profound. How can ordinary people understand it?"
Wei Guangjun once again looked at Zhou Fan carefully. Only then did he realize that Zhou Fan had an extraordinary bearing. He did not have the arrogance of an ordinary young man, but had a calm and mountain-like momentum.
What kind of identity did he have? He had gone through a lot of ups and downs. All the people with such temperament were elites from all walks of life. It seemed that this young man was not an ordinary person.
"Little brother, can you tell me about my mother's situation?"
Zhou Fan lightly nodded. He was still not clear about Wei Guangjun's identity. He only treated him as the family member of the patient.
"Your mother's liver is damaged, but it's not too serious. I'll give you a prescription later. I'll give you three medicines a day. After that, I'll treat her once a week, and she can recover in a month."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sour voice came from the side. "Your liver is damaged, and you can recover in a month? Even if I believe that traditional Chinese medicine can operate, I don't believe that you can do it, because it's impossible!"
Han Dong was convinced by Zhou Fan's medical skills, but Tian Haikun was still not convinced.
My liver has been damaged, and I've recovered in a month. I'm afraid I'm going to blow it out of my head...