The temptation behind gentleness

"As the head of the hospital, you can't enter your own emergency room? What kind of joke is that?"

Tang Sanchun and Feng Zhenghua both wore expressions of disbelief.

They even thought that Zhang Haitao was joking with them.

Sun Zhigang immediately seized the opportunity to deal with Su Fan and rushed forward to say.

"What our hospital director says is true."

"We've recently had a new doctor join our hospital who is quite wayward and doesn't listen to commands."

"Today, he took it upon himself to attempt a rescue on Feng Shao, briskly taking him into the emergency room, locking the door from the inside, and leaving us utterly helpless."

"Who is it, who dares to be so bold?"

"Isn't this playing with my son's life?"

Feng Zhenghua and his wife immediately flew into a rage.

"Su Fan, that damn kid who made his own decisions is called Su Fan."

"He joined our hospital less than half a month ago."

The deputy director of the emergency department, Gao Xintian, and Sun Zhigang teamed up to kick Su Fan while he was down.

"What, less than half a month into the hospital? Director Zhang, do you want my son to die that badly?"

The expression on Su Zhenghua's face was terrifyingly dark.

Zhang Haitao felt distressed inside.

Madness, what the hell are these two idiots, Sun Zhigang and Gao Xintian, trying to pull?

Weren't they just adding fuel to Su Zhenghua's fire?

Although Zhang Haitao also found Su Fan quite disagreeable,

as the head of the hospital, he still knew to prioritize the bigger picture at such moments.

"Although this young Su is new to our hospital, his medical skills are indeed not bad. Just a few days ago, he cured several patients with terminal illnesses, which made the news, and he was hailed as the 'Solitary Doctor'."

"With him taking action, there's a fair amount of assurance."

"Oh, is he the one who was on the news a few days ago, the one who cured a little girl from a car accident?"

Su Zhenghua's eyes lit up, and his expression softened a bit.

"Hmph."

Just as Zhang Haitao was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Tang Sanchun on the side snorted coldly, stroking his goatee indifferently and said.

"What 'Solitary Doctor'? He's just fishing for fame."

"I've seen that news, too. A young kid, counting on good luck to cure a few patients, and now he thinks he's above everyone else?"

"'Divine Doctor'; can such a young man carry this title?"

"Besides, I've heard he uses traditional Chinese medical practices. I've been in medicine for fifty years, and I've seen countless. Any Chinese medicine practitioner with a bit of achievement is at least in their fifties or sixties; have any of you ever heard of a twenty-something Chinese medicine expert?"

"It's really laughable. You're all seasoned medical practitioners, and yet you're hoodwinked by a young kid. Utterly ridiculous."

Being an authority in traditional Chinese medicine, Tang Sanchun's words carried significant weight.

With one sentence, he essentially sealed Su Fan's fate.

Su Zhenghua's wife immediately protested.

"Exactly, how can a young kid be a 'Divine Doctor'? Isn't this playing with my son's life?"

"We can't let him do whatever he wants. Knock the door down for me."

Immediately, several black-clad bodyguards rushed up, ready to force open the door of the emergency room.

"Creak."

Just at that moment, the door of the emergency room was opened from the inside.

A pale-faced Su Fan stepped out.

"You bastard."

As soon as Feng Zhenghua's wife saw Su Fan, she didn't say a word and swung her hand in a slap.

Su Fan's reactions were quick; he caught her wrist and pushed her away.

"Ouch."

She fell down on her backside, landing in a heap and let out a cry of pain.

Feng Zhenghua hurried over to help his wife up.

At the same time, four black-clad bodyguards charged towards Su Fan.

"Hmph, let's see you act tough now, kid."

Gao Xintian and Sun Zhigang thought Su Fan was going to be in big trouble, exchanging glances full of smugness.

The very next moment, everyone was at a loss as to what had happened.

The four strong and fit black-clad bodyguards were all lying on the ground, wailing in pain.

"What?"

The onlookers were completely stunned.

This was too fierce.

Su Fan then directly approached Su Zhenghua, who was helping his wife stand up.

"You, what do you want?"

This wealthy businessman was also intimidated by Su Fan's powerful presence and spoke with some tension.

Su Fan spoke calmly.

"You're the patient's family, right?"

"You don't need to worry; the patient is not in danger anymore, though he is still unconscious."

"Give him some time to rest; he'll wake up naturally."

"For the next twenty-four hours, don't remove the silver needles from his body, or the consequences will be severe."

Having said that, Su Fan walked past Feng Zhenghua, intending to leave.

"Stop right there."

Just then, a cold voice came from behind.