Lin Haoran looked at Fruit Minghai and shook his head.

"You can't learn my stuff."

He did not really rely on medical skills to treat his illness, but the main function was spiritual energy.

"Let's just let him first!"

He pointed at the wrinkled sea on the ground.

With the appearance of Zhu Minghai, no one should stop him now.

Looking at the white-haired old man who was blushing on the ground, his lips were purple, and he was about to lose his life.

Fur Minghai was surprised.

"Can you cure his myocardial infarction?"

This is different from the prepared treatment of cancer, myocardial infarction is a sudden event.

There are no medical devices here, how to treat it?

Lin Haoran nodded calmly, without saying a word, and walked straight to the white-haired old man on the ground.

It didn't look like he was joking. Fruit Minghai closed his mouth tactfully, and then looked at Lin Haoran's actions with a study attitude.

Hey, silver needle, is it acupuncture?

He looked curiously at a silver needle that suddenly appeared in Lin Haoran's hand.

He knows a little about the acupuncture of traditional Chinese medicine, and has also heard that some powerful old Chinese medicine doctors can treat many serious diseases by relying on acupuncture.

But this myocardial infarction is mainly caused by blockage of blood vessels. Can acupuncture be cleared by just acupuncture?

In the doubtful sight, Lin Haoran took action.

It's still a lightning-fast action.

With a wave of his hand, the silver needle between his fingers rose and fell several times on the white-haired old man.

"Ahem..."

The old white-haired man who was motionless on the ground suddenly coughed.

"Teacher Lin wakes up!"

Everyone looked at the white-haired old man on the ground in horror and slowly opened his eyes.

It's too fast, just after I inserted the needle, I woke up?

Zhu Minghai's eyes were also shocked.

So fast?

He vaguely understood what Lin Haoran said that he could not learn.

This kind of method that is like a god is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

"I, am I dead?"

The white-haired old man said slowly, with a look of confusion.

He wondered if he had a myocardial infarction attack? How could he see so many people around him?

"Teacher Lin."

"Teacher Lin, are you awake?"

"That's great, Teacher Lin, we're so worried."

The white-haired old man's students rushed around, with surprises on their faces.

They spoke in a lingering manner to express their joy, and at the same time they told the whole process of the matter to the old man.

Unexpectedly, after listening to their explanation, the white-haired old man suddenly turned dark.

"You are just making trouble!"

"ah?"

The students looked at him in surprise and confusion.

"I was so rude to classmate Lin. Fortunately, I didn't care about you, otherwise I would have my whole life here."

"us……"

All the students felt ashamed, and while they were ashamed, they couldn't help feeling a little aggrieved.

How do we know that his medical skills are so powerful? No one can imagine that a student has such high medical skills.

The white-haired old man seemed to see what they were thinking and his face became even more angry.

"Why, you still feel wronged? I'm angry that I almost couldn't save you, but that you judge others by your appearance."

"I don't know how many times I told you during class that you should not judge people by their appearance."

"I'm not happy to apologize to Lin!"

The white-haired old man scolded almost harshly.

"yes."

His students did not dare to act rashly, and turned their heads to face Lin Haoran honestly.

A ninety-degree bow.

"Lin Haoran, I'm sorry, please forgive us."

Lin Haoran glanced at them calmly, and he was dull, and he didn't take them seriously at all.

The crowd around was a little complicated.

Unexpectedly, Lin Haoran, who was questioned by everyone at the beginning, slapped them hard with the facts so quickly.

But at this moment, the most complicated thing in my heart is the school doctor who questioned Lin Haoran's most fierce

The gazes around him seemed to him mocking him for being blind.

He gritted his teeth, looked at Lin Haoran resentfully, and then crawled out of the crowd in a mess.

...

"Student Lin, it's such a magical technique."

In the principal's office, Zhu Minghai spoke to Lin Haoran with a sigh.

Next to him were the white-haired old man, the principal, and the late arrival of Lanting mother and daughter.

"Yes, if I hadn't been here today, my life would have been explained here."

The old white-haired teacher Lin also sighed.

"And I, the cancer that has tortured me for so long, is already waiting to die. I didn't expect that I could survive."

Lanting's mother felt the most.

"Student Lin."

Zhu Minghai put on a serious expression.

"Are you interested in coming to our hospital? Although our Qingyang Hospital is not as good as the ones in Shangjing, it is also ranked among the top in the country."

He was so smart that he didn't mention asking Lin Haoran to learn anymore, and he directly extended an olive branch like Lin Haoran.

"As long as you come, we will give you a position as director."

Director position?

The people next to them were shocked.

The position of director of Qingyang Hospital is not a joke. It not only represents material returns, but also its social status.

Being the department director of Qingyang Hospital mainly means stepping into the upper class with one foot.

Even high-ranking officials like the top leaders of provinces and regions may have the opportunity to get to the top.

Zhu Minghai is also very confident in the treatment conditions he has given.

He was originally the director of Qingyang Hospital and understood the meaning of this position very well. It can be said that it is not an exaggeration to say that a sparrow flew up the branch and turned into a phoenix.

But what unexpected was Lin Haoran's next words.

"Sorry, I'm not interested in being a doctor."

Lin Haoran said expressionlessly.

He actually refused!

Everyone was even more shocked.

They were already surprised that Zhu Minghai could take out the position of director to recruit Lin Haoran.

Unexpectedly, Lin Haoran would refuse.

It's really awesome.

The principal, Teacher Lin and Lan Ting's mother were all feeling a little emotional in their hearts, and they could refuse such an opportunity without changing their faces.

However, Lan Ting was not surprised by Lin Haoran's rejection.

She stood beside her, looking at Lin Haoran with a complicated expression.

What kind of person is he? His whole body seems to be shrouded in fog.

When I thought I had to see him clearly, I realized that what I learned was just the tip of the iceberg.
Chapter completed!