Mrs. Chen had no choice but to pick up the medical bill, and after glanced at the numbers on it, she widened her eyes in shock, as if she had seen something incredible.

"This... one million... how could it be so much?" Mrs. Chen said weakly.

Even Chen Handian, who was lying on the hospital bed, was shocked by the huge medical expenses. His face twitched for a while. How could he save a million with his meager salary for so many years?

Moreover, the houses they live in are delivered by units now, and the family’s deposits are only more than 200,000 yuan.

"Doctor...there is too much money, can't we discuss it?" Chen Handian said helplessly.

The middle-aged doctor sneered disdainfully, his eyes full of contempt. A dignified director of the Customs Bureau, such a well-off position, was so poor. In his eyes, Chen Handian was a fool.

"There is no room for negotiation. If it weren't for your position as the Director of the Customs Bureau, the President would have deliberately reduced 100,000 yuan."

Chen Handian smiled bitterly lonely and said, "Is the name of the director of the Customs Bureau worth only 100,000 yuan?"

"Do you have money? If you don't have money, I'll leave. There are still many patients waiting for me."

Chen Handian and Mrs. Chen were extremely embarrassed and embarrassed. Are they really going to have no way out?

At this moment, Xiao Chen stood up and took out a card and handed it to Chen Xinru.

"You take my card and pay the money."

Chen Handian and his wife looked at Xiao Chen in surprise. Mrs. Chen said in surprise: "Xiao...brother."

Xiao Chen waved his hand, and Chen Xinru immediately left the operating room with the medical bill.

Xiao Chen looked at the middle-aged doctor in a sarcasm and said, "I want to see how you, the doctor, saved people."

Since ancient times, doctors have taken the responsibility of curing diseases and saving people. He regards the interests of money as such important and even above the patients' lives. How good can his medical skills be?

The middle-aged doctor smiled coldly and said coldly: "Are you doubting my medical skills? What are you, and you dare to question me."

At this moment, Chen Handian was full of confusion. He had a lot of opinions about Xiao Chen, but he just now had a generous gift and was not the kind of person who made unreasonable trouble.

He sighed helplessly, and he might have owed Xiao Chen another favor.

The middle-aged doctor looked at Xiao Chen slanderously and said, "Or it is, which medical university you graduated from, and who is the doctor?"

Xiao Chen smiled calmly and said, "I have never been to college and I just know how to become a Chinese medicine doctor."

The middle-aged doctor looked at Xiao Chen with a weird expression, and then couldn't help but burst into a sarcastic smile.

"Hahaha, you are a waste who hasn't even attended college, so you're so embarrassed to shout to me here? Traditional Chinese medicine, isn't that feudal superstition? This is also coming to cheat." The middle-aged doctor said contemptuously.

He pointed directly at Xiao Chen, then pointed to the door, and said without hesitation: "Get out now, otherwise I can completely refuse to treat Mr. Chen!"

Xiao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly. This was threatening himself. Besides, Chen Handian doesn't believe in Xiao Chen's medical skills at the moment. He must let him suffer first.

Xiao Chen did not hesitate too much, but turned around and left the operating room.

The middle-aged doctor sneered. He glanced at Mrs. Chen next to him, but did not drive her away. If she wanted to see it, then stay and watch it.

Then he took out the treatment equipment, which was a similar to an electric shock wire. The middle-aged doctor slowly put the thread on Chen Handian's forehead.

He said lightly: "Mr. Chen, I will use electric shock therapy next, it may hurt a little, you are a little ninja."

Chen Handian nodded, and then the middle-aged doctor began treatment.

Xiao Chen walked out of the corridor and found a bench and sat down. He took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and gently lit the cigarette with a lighter.

He took a deep breath, and the smoke lingers in his lungs, and his whole brain seemed to be stimulated. He let out a comfortable sound and spit out a cloud of smoke rings.

In this way, after Xiao Chen finished smoking a pack of cigarettes, the door of the operating room was suddenly pushed open in panic.

Mrs. Chen walked out in panic and pulled Xiao Chen and walked inside.

"Brother Xiao, hurry up and stop the doctor. He is not saving people. He is harming my old Chen." Mrs. Chen said, tears could no longer stop her from falling.

Xiao Chen felt something was wrong now, so he hurriedly followed Mrs. Chen into the operating room.

At this moment, Chen Handian's eyes were full of ferociousness, bursts of blue veins were already rising on his forehead, and a lot of wires were wrapped around his head.

Seeing Chen Handian's pain in such a state of pain, the middle-aged doctor actually shook his head and said he wanted to increase the battery.

He actually used electric shock to treat Chen Handian's head disease. Is he so funny? Xiao Chen can't let him increase the power, otherwise he will probably turn Chen Handian into a vegetable.

Xiao Chen flickered and rushed forward, like a car driving at high speed, directly knocking the middle-aged doctor away on the wall.

The middle-aged doctor lay on the ground covering his chest. He looked at Xiao Chen angrily and shouted: "What do you want to do, a waste?"

Xiao Chen said coldly: "You can't let you continue to mess around anymore, as this will only kill you."

Nonsense? The middle-aged doctor seemed to have heard some big joke. He stood up angrily and glared at Xiao Chen.

"Boy, what you mean is that you are sure to cure Director Chen?"

Xiao Chen did not talk nonsense to him, but turned around and observed Chen Handian's situation. Now Chen Handian has fallen into a coma due to the pain caused by the huge electric shock.

Now Xiao Chen can't neglect for a moment. He originally thought that the middle-aged doctor would be very clever, but he didn't expect that he would use such idiotic means.

Xiao Chen immediately took out the silver needle and started applying it on Chen Handian's head to relieve Chen Handian's pain.

The middle-aged doctor stood up slowly against the wall. He gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He wanted to see how clever Xiao Chen's technique was.

Xiao Chen had observed that Chen Handian's root cause was weak. It should have been that some violent impacts in the early years caused the brain to be damaged, causing local blood congestion. As time goes by, the blood clots become increasingly swollen.

Now it's time to clear it up.
Chapter completed!