"Hey, He Jiarong is out. What, have you healed Colonel Han?!"

Yuan He was quite surprised to see that Lin Yu came out not too slowly.

"Of course, Mr. He is a miracle doctor in the capital. Since some quacks can cure it, Mr. He is not a problem!"

Tan Kai didn't wait for Lin Yu to speak. He puffed up his chest first and said proudly that he was proud of Lin Yu from the bottom of his heart.

Yuan He frowned slightly when he heard this, obviously a little unexpected.

When Zhao Zhongji heard this, his eyes lit up, and his heart suddenly relaxed. He was very excited, great, great, Mr. He gave their hospital another face!

"Divine Doctor He, it's too early to draw a conclusion now!"

The man in the cloak looked calm and said with a smile, "After all, this is a traumatic injury. We need to recover before we can see if it has been cured. Maybe after a while, some other situation will appear!"

"Mr. Shangguan is right to remind you. Yes, if you treat it so quickly, it is very likely that there will be any sequelae!"

Lin Yu smiled indifferently and replied unceremoniously.

"Then let's wait and see what happens!"

The cloaked man smiled calmly and did not argue with Lin Yu.

"Okay, then we'll wait and see!"

Yuan He looked up with an arrogant expression, obviously full of confidence in the man in the cloak.

Zhao Zhongji then quickly sent several nurses to accompany Yuan He's nephew and Han Bing's ward respectively. He also called the two surgical directors of the hospital to watch them together, just in case.

Everyone sat on the benches and waited for a long time, almost falling asleep. Suddenly, they heard a little nurse running over in a hurry and saying in a hurry: "No, there is something wrong with the patient's wound!"
Chapter completed!