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"What? You can wake my father up?" Li Zhenfeng couldn't help but frown, looking at Xu Wendong with eyes full of doubt. It was simply because Xu Wendong was too young, so young that it was hard to believe his words.
After all, so many doctors present were at their wit's end. How could a young man like him possibly revive someone?
Meng Changhai from the Chinese Medicine Hospital coldly snapped, "What nonsense! Who are you? Do you think you have a say here?"
The other doctors in the Chinese Medicine Hospital were also full of curiosity. They didn't recognize Xu Wendong, but they felt deeply annoyed by this arrogant guy.
If he really managed to bring Old Master Li back from the brink, where would they put their faces? Would it not make them seem inferior to a young lad who still smelled of milk?
Chen Zhiyuan hurriedly said, "Dean Meng, his name is Xu Wendong. He is Dr. Ding's assistant."
