Liu Bing hurried up and pointed at Zhang Zhili to lodge a complaint to the dean, "Quick, call the police! He, he almost killed me! And extorted one million from Li Tianyang!"
Seeing Liu Bing's miserable appearance, Zhang Debiao's mouth twitched.
Song Siming sized up Zhang Zhili, he simply didn't care who Zhang Zhili had beaten or what he had done! He just wanted to know if his daughter could be saved!
Not to mention anything else, Zhang Zhili remained unchanged even in this situation, his attitude was very stable.
Song Siming asked, "Was it you who found my daughter still alive in the morgue?"
"No, to be precise, it was me who found your daughter still alive and needing my help!" Zhang Zhili raised his chin.
"You're talking nonsense, you're a lunatic, have you ever attended medical school? Do you have a medical practitioner's license?" Zhang Debiao immediately retorted. "No. But the person I saved is there. If you attended medical school, do you have a medical practitioner's license? Why don't you go and save her now, what are you doing here?" Zhang Zhili sneered, apparently already guessing why they had come.
Zhang Debiao had a bad premonition in his heart.
Song Siming raised an eyebrow, "If you go now to save my daughter and prove what you said, I can overlook what happened before."
Zhang Zhili raised his eyebrows, displeased, "I don't want to go, I'm not in the mood! If it weren't for me, your daughter would have died half an hour ago, you're not qualified to talk to me like this!"
Song Siming clenched his fists, with his current status, no one dared to talk to him like this.
But soon, he became discouraged. With his daughter's life hanging by a thread, he could only take desperate measures.
"What do you need to get in the mood to treat my daughter? Name your conditions, as long as you can cure my daughter, I won't say a word!" Zhang Zhili nodded, "This is the right attitude to ask for help." Looking at Zhang Debiao and Liu Bing, he said coldly, "I demand that my wife's innocence be restored, whoever is responsible should take the blame!"
Tang Yanran's mood was complicated. She was both moved by Zhang Zhili's protective gesture towards her and terrified. It seemed that even the national athlete Li Jiang couldn't cure Song Jiaojiao, what could Zhang Zhili do?
Liu Bing was completely dumbfounded, the situation had far exceeded his imagination. He had thought that Song Siming would come and give Zhang Zhili a slap, who would have thought that instead he would be treated with such courtesy and even invited to treat the illness?
He stole a glance at Zhang Debiao, seeing Zhang Debiao's face turn ashen, he felt a sudden sense of panic.
Song Siming was a savvy person in the business world. Seeing this, he immediately guessed seven or eight points, "Director Zhang, if you don't speak the truth now, I will have the discipline inspection department investigate!"
Zhang Debiao's cold sweat came down in an instant, he could cover up in the hospital, but once the discipline inspection department came, he couldn't cover it up anymore. After a brief hesitation, Zhang Debiao recounted the whole story, and after he finished, he couldn't help but emphasize, "Miss Song did indeed have no heartbeat or breathing this morning..."
Song Siming waved his hand, "Our accounts will be settled separately. Who do you owe an apology to now?"
"Yes, I'm sorry! It was my momentary confusion!" Zhang Debiao turned his head and said to Zhang Zhili.
Zhang Zhili curled his lips, "Hmm?"
Zhang Debiao immediately turned to Tang Yanran and repeatedly apologized.
Seeing this, Liu Bing panicked and also apologized to Tang Yanran.
Tang Yanran remained silent,
The two of them looked at Zhang Zhili together, pleading for forgiveness.
Zhang Zhili smirked, "Apologies are useless, why do we need the police then? Right, Mr. Song?"
Song Siming urgently said, "Their violations of law and discipline, I will give you an explanation! You go and help my daughter first!"
Zhang Zhili nodded. Tang Yanran became increasingly anxious, feeling both unfamiliar and worried about Zhang Zhili in front of her! She subtly shook her head and grabbed Zhang Zhili's arm. Zhang Zhili grinned and held Tang Yanran's hand back, giving it a squeeze. "Don't worry. I'm confident!" Feeling the warmth of Zhang Zhili's hand, Tang Yanran inexplicably panicked, swallowing back the words she wanted to say. Zhang Zhili followed Song Siming towards the emergency room. Zhang Debiao and Liu Bing had gloomy faces. "Brother-in-law, what should we do?" Liu Bing looked troubled. Zhang Debiao scoffed, "What's the matter? You think a mentally ill person can cure diseases?" "Oh, right. If we can't cure Mr. Song, we'll be in even bigger trouble!" Liu Bing nodded repeatedly. The two also hurried to the emergency room. In the emergency room, as soon as Zhang Zhili entered, he pressed his hands against Song Jiaojiao's chest and calmly said, "Go get me a pack of acupuncture needles!" Song Siming's face flashed with displeasure. This idiot, if he can't cure her, I'll have to chop off his paw! The doctors present also felt bewildered. A mentally ill person acting as a doctor, and using acupuncture? It was simply ridiculous! Even the most absurd movies couldn't depict such a scene. Li Jiang muttered, "Acupuncture for a wandering soul? This..." Zhang Zhili grinned, "Wandering soul? The old man got it wrong. This is soul loss!" "Soul loss?" As he spoke, a nurse brought the acupuncture needles. Without explanation, Zhang Zhili took the needles and skillfully inserted them into Song Jiaojiao's Baihui, Sishenchong, and other acupoints. While needling, he used his Qi to guide Song Jiaojiao's lost soul back to its place. Just as Zhang Zhili pulled out the acupuncture needles, Song Jiaojiao's heartbeat began to return to normal, and her breathing stabilized. "It's working!" "She's breathing!" "She's stabilized!" After a moment, Song Jiaojiao slowly regained consciousness, looking around in confusion, tears streaming down her cheeks. The doctors present were all amazed at Zhang Zhili. Li Jiang scratched his head, unable to understand. Just a few simple needles, and they actually brought her back? Song Siming's eyes reddened, and he quickly rubbed his face to calm himself down. Tang Yanran looked surprised, watching Zhang Zhili's calm demeanor. For a moment, she couldn't believe that this was the same mentally ill person she knew. While her life was saved, she still suffered from liver qi stagnation, spleen-stomach disharmony, blood stasis, resulting in severe depression, and she still needed proper care!" Zhang Zhili said confidently. Li Jiang nodded, "Depression, in Chinese medicine, is called stagnation syndrome, but treating it is quite complicated!" Song Siming asked, "Can the little miracle doctor help?" "There are some ways." Zhang Zhili raised an eyebrow, indicating that it's possible but troublesome. Song Siming was a businessman. He didn't care about qualifications or certificates. As long as Zhang Zhili could solve the problem, he had no doubt. He immediately said, "Feel free to set your conditions!" "Acupuncture twice a week, along with herbal medicine. If the mood is not smooth, it can only be slowly regulated!" Zhang Zhili said. "Okay, okay! After Jiaojiao is discharged, I'll send someone to pick you up twice a week!" Song Siming was afraid Zhang Zhili wouldn't agree. Zhang Zhili was about to nod, but Tang Yanran pinched his waist hard. This time, accidentally curing Song Jiaojiao's illness was already a big stroke of luck! And now, he had to treat her depression! Severe depression isn't easy to treat! So many wealthy and famous people, not lacking money or status, have failed because of this illness... Zhang Zhili could only smirk and say, "Let's talk about it later!" But Song Siming thought Zhang Zhili was trying to avoid his previous promise, so he immediately instructed the bodyguards outside, "Take Zhang Debiao and Liu Bing to the disciplinary committee and tell them I, Song Siming, have reported them for violations!" Outside, Zhang Debiao and Liu Bing collapsed to the ground. "Cough, young man, if there's a chance, I'd like to learn from you!" Li Jiang awkwardly smiled and said. "If there's a chance, we can learn from each other!" Zhang Zhili smiled faintly. Li Jiang nodded repeatedly, having a better impression of Zhang Zhili, who was both capable and humble, something he couldn't achieve at Zhang Zhili's age! Tang Yanran couldn't bear it anymore. They were still going to learn from each other? Li Jiang was a famous national doctor. Zhang Zhili, relying on a few miscellaneous medical books, was just digging his own grave. She grabbed Zhang Zhili and walked out.