C1 Death

Linhai City, Renhua Hospital.

The young nurse looked at the electrocardiogram that had stopped. She was so anxious that her forehead was covered with sweat. "Dr Hua, something bad has happened! The patient is dead."

Hua Feng glared at the young nurse. "If he's dead, so be it. What's there to be alarmed about? If there's a problem, you don't have to take the blame."

Seeing Hua Feng's carefree manner, the young nurse could not help but swallow her saliva. When she looked at Hua Feng again, her face was filled with a strange expression.

Speaking of which, she really should not be alarmed because she had been helping Hua Feng during this period of time. It was not the first time that this kind of scene had happened today. Moreover, in the past six months, more than ten patients had been cured by his hands, and everyone had given him the nickname of Death!

Of course, this was not the most ridiculous. What was even more ridiculous was that such an executioner was the hospital's top doctor, and many influential people were scrambling for him.

Hua Feng took a look at the young nurse's expression. Of course, he knew what she was thinking. However, he was too lazy to argue with a young nurse. He secretly let go of the deceased's hand. He raised his wrist and looked at the number on his watch that kept jumping. It turned 30 rounds. Finally, it showed the number 50 of a complex body and he smiled in satisfaction. He thought to himself: Finally, another one was killed. Otherwise, how could he say that a good person's life was short-lived and that a scourge was left behind for a thousand years? This fellow had done all kinds of bad things, yet he still had 30 years of life left. If the heavens did not accept him, I would accept him...

Actually, the number on his watch was one time. On it was written '50 years'. This is a magical watch, when he first got it, he almost lost his life because of it. A watch had many magical functions. One of them was that it could absorb a person's normal lifespan after killing them.

Two minutes later.

Hua Feng and the young nurse walked out of the operating theater.

The hospital director Chu Tian and a few doctors who had been waiting at the door quickly walked up to them, their faces were filled with anxiety as they asked one question at a time. The patient this time was not simple, it was said that he was a big shot from a dark power in the city. At this moment, there were a group of little brothers gathered at the entrance, it was not up to them to not be nervous.

"Dr Hua, did the surgery succeed?"

"Nurse He, how's the patient's condition?"

Hua Feng took out a cigarette and lit it. He took a deep breath and looked at the young nurse. He said lightly, "I am too lazy to say this kind of thing. You can tell me."

Was it a glorious thing to cure a dead person?

The young nurse was quite speechless. She lowered her head and said in shame, "The surgery failed. The patient died."

Hearing this, Chu Tian and the other doctors' expressions changed dramatically. Each and every one of them cursed at Hua Feng, they were all educated people. Usually they paid attention to their words and actions, but this time they couldn't help it. One should know that in just a week, Hua Feng had already cured two patients.

"Hua Feng, I don't even know what to say to you. Are you a doctor or a lightning rod hand?"

"Hua Feng, Renhua Hospital doesn't need a doctor like you. You can pack your things and get out of here."

Hua Feng slowly spat out a smoke ring. He glanced at the director and the others indifferently and said, "There are still ten minutes left before Elder Zhang gets sick. You can continue to scold him."

The hospital director's face changed again. His throat seemed to be blocked by something. He could not scold them anymore.

The other doctors also shut their mouths with ugly expressions. They had a hard time holding back their anger like constipation.

The dean forced a smile on his face and said helplessly, "Dr Hua, we were too excited just now and lost control of ourselves. Don't take it to heart. There's not much time left. Go quickly! Don't delay treating Mr. Zhang's illness. "

Hua Feng stretched and said with a wicked smile, "I've been really tired recently. It would be great if any doctor could help me share some of the burden. Sigh! It's a pity that I didn't. "

After saying that, Hua Feng flicked his finger and the cigarette butt was quickly and accurately thrown into the trash bin. Hua Feng gave a smug smile and strode towards Old Zhang's ward.

A few doctors looked at Hua Feng's arrogant attitude and were very unconvinced. Even after he was cured, he still pretended to be cool. They really didn't know what was going on in his head. They all scolded him and coaxed him to vent their dissatisfaction towards Hua Feng.

"Director, Hua Feng is really too arrogant. You have to think of a way to deal with him. Otherwise, no one will be able to control him in the long run." A chief physician stomped his foot hard. He hated Hua Feng to the bone. The reason was that Hua Feng had humiliated him in front of everyone.

"Director, Hua Feng killed two patients in a week. It has caused a serious negative impact to the hospital. A doctor like him must be fired," the chief physician said.

The director also wanted to teach Hua Feng a lesson, but there were too many things that needed Hua Feng to be taught a lesson now. He did not dare to do that, but he could not. He glared at the doctors. He said coldly, "Alright, stop talking about it. If any of you can save a dead person like Hua Feng, you can also be so arrogant. I promise I won't say a word."

The doctors immediately shut up. Although they hated Hua Feng very much, when it came to medical skills, they had no choice but to submit to Hua Feng. Actually, they all wanted to understand why Hua Feng had such profound medical skills at such a young age.

Along the way, the doctors and nurses who saw Hua Feng pointed at him. Some called him the Godly Doctor, and some called him the God of Death. It was hard not to attract people when two extremely crude identities appeared on the same person at the same time.

Hua Feng pushed open the door of the luxury VIP ward and walked in. There was an old man lying on the bed. His surname was Zhang Mingliang. Before he retired, he was the head of the province. Now, his son was also the director of a department with real power in Linhai City.

Today, there was one more person in the ward. A little girl sat on the right side of the bed. She had a fair and clean face and soft skin. Her eyebrows were long and slender like a painting, her eyes were glittering like stars, and there was a small mouth under her small nose. Her lips were thin, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curved. She had a playful smile on her face.

Zhang Liang patted the little girl's hand and looked at Hua Feng with a smile. He said, "Dr Hua, you are here! I will have to trouble you again."

Hua Feng nodded and strode forward.

"Dr Hua, come, let me introduce you. This is my favorite granddaughter, Zhang Wuyue. You are all young people. Let's talk about it in the future... " Zhang Liang looked at Hua Feng and Zhang Wuyue's faces, his eyes rolling and turning. No one could guess what he was thinking.

"Hello, Miss Zhang." Hua Feng greeted her politely. He was used to seeing pretty girls, so he had to admit that Zhang Wuyue was a rare beauty.

Zhang Wuyue looked up and down at Hua Feng. She curled her lips and said, "You are not as good as grandpa said! Is it really so good to have such good medical skills at such a young age? "

Hua Feng's eyes flashed. He had always been respected by others. He would return ten feet to others. Since Zhang Wuyue did not give him face, Hua Feng did not need to be polite with her. He said in a deep voice, "I want to treat your grandfather. You go out and guard the door. Don't let anyone disturb you."