"Expert Lin, given my dad's condition right now, what do you think we should do for emergency treatment, before transferring him to a major hospital?" Su Tiande said respectfully.
"Hmm, based on my experience, we need to transfuse blood first to maintain basic life functions." Expert Lin nodded and then arranged for the Su family to prepare for the transfusion.
However, at this moment, Ye Ling said coldly, "No, the old man is poisoned now. If we transfuse blood, the poisoned blood could cause his heart to burst, and he'll die instantly. What kind of expert are you? Clearly, you're a quack!"
Expert Lin's expression chilled as he scoffed, "Oh, you dare call me a quack? Then tell me, which medical school did you graduate from, and what academic awards have you won?"
"I haven't been to medical school, nor have I won any awards," Ye Ling shook his head.
