His voice rose, delivering a scolding to everyone in the room.
The female doctor furrowed her brows, crying so hard she became a tearful figure. She turned her head to look at Chu Dazhuang, but there was not a trace of gratitude in her eyes.
Being fired today was already a done deal, what else could be done?
Could they really cure this old lady's disease on the spot?
At this moment, the old lady on the bed finally reacted.
"Who are you? Did I give you permission to barge in?"
The old lady's eyebrows knitted tightly, speaking impatiently as if offended, with anger in her eyes.
The bodyguard nearby saw this and stepped forward to push Chu Dazhuang out.
"Old lady, you'd better think carefully,"
Chu Dazhuang wasn't flustered or upset. Instead, he raised his voice slightly, "If I leave, no one else can treat your illness. In less than a month, you'll be dead here!"
Hearing this, the bodyguard grew even angrier and was about to throw Chu Dazhuang out right then and there.
