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Name:Charming Divine Doctor Author:
How could he not resolve the matter that he had long ago arranged for him?

Ranking and saving people was the most important task, Wang Ye was currently on the verge of treatment, he was waiting to be treated, the younger the older, the weaker their body's resistance was.

If there were still patients who were a bit over ten years old, they might not even be able to survive the morning if they were not able to get treatment in time.

"Make the arrangements for me immediately!" Wang Ye pressed his bloodied hand on the mayor's shoulder, his head touching the mayor's head, and said softly: "Please!"

"En!" The mayor turned and ran out.

His physical strength was being rapidly depleted. He was a man in his fifties, and he still had serious illnesses to treat. However, he was persisting to gain more chances of survival for those patients. He could even give up his own life.

Wang Ye's entire body was covered in blood, if someone coughed blood, he would immediately rush to the patient's side.

When the mayor returned, his jacket was torn and there were scratches on his cheek.

"An …" "Yes!" The mayor held his knees with both his hands and bent his body down. He was still gasping for breath after he finished speaking.

Wang Ye felt that there was something wrong with his body, and the barely discernible trace of expression in the corner of his eyes was once again hidden.

"How old is the youngest? "What's the situation like?" Wang Ye asked.

Over two hundred people were severely burned, but their condition was slightly better than those five.

"Seven …" Seven years old! " The mayor's body was already unsteady. He could only feel a lack of oxygen in his brain.

Wang Ye's hands patted his back as a surge of spirit energy poured into his body. The mayor suddenly felt that he was very strong.

"Block off my path to here immediately! Only cars are allowed to deliver medicinal solutions, and at the same time, more medicinal herbs are being transferred here. There aren't enough of these medicinal herbs!" Wang Ye said.

The mayor was about to run, but he turned around, nodded, and started running without looking back. In that moment, he felt like he had returned to his youth.

Even after running for a long time, he didn't gasp for breath. Wang Ye looked at his retreating back and took a deep breath.

Under the guidance of the Principal, Wang Ye walked into a room. He glanced around, two patients were lying on the sickbed, the two were at their last breaths, and the patient's family members opened up a path.

"Where's the child?" Wang Ye's heart tensed up. It was hard for him to imagine that a patient with severe burns was a seven year old child.

He must have had a hard time bearing the pain! He must have had a hard time holding on! At this moment, as long as someone let go of their desire to live and no longer wanted to endure the pain, he would completely fall asleep and would no longer have the chance to save himself.

"This!" It's here! " A Middle-Aged Woman pulled on Wang Ye's arm.

Although the patient in front of Wang Ye had many burns on his body, one could tell with just a glance that he was at least twenty years old.

"Where's the child?" Wang Ye turned his head to look at the Principal, grabbing him by the collar and bellowed, "I'm asking you, my child!"

"He's a child too! It's my son! " Middle-Aged Woman knelt on the ground and hugged Wang Ye's legs, afraid that he would turn around and leave immediately.

The young man on the sickbed coughed violently. He had inhaled too much poisonous air from his lungs. His body was in a bad condition!

"I'm willing to spend all my money to beg you to save my son!" Middle-Aged Woman began to cry.

"The child voluntarily traded with him!" The Headmaster said these words with great difficulty, as if he had committed a heinous act that could not be forgiven by the world.

Wang Ye glared at him and said: "If you brat take my black heart, I will kick you to death!"

After he finished speaking, he pushed the dean to the side, and turned around to walk in front of the young man. His condition was not much different from the five heaviest patients, and the golden needle in Wang Ye's hand, after being washed clean in salt water, was also disinfected and immediately pierced into the young man's chest.

The dean turned around, tears flowing from the corners of his eyes. He walked to the corridor and said silently, "My son! That's my son! "

He was an elderly dean, but no one knew he had such a young son.

He had had children before, but he died accidentally in the end. He had two children, both of whom had never lived past ten years. Later on, he had always felt that he had created too many sins, and that it was time for retribution.

It was true that his son had voluntarily given him the chance to seek medical treatment. The dean's heart was in pain as he covered his heart with one hand and walked heavily towards the room next door.

After Wang Ye powdered the patient's medicine, Tang Yan quickly wiped his face.

Zhao Yan, who was standing beside the television, said with jealousy: "I want to wipe your sweat! I want to feed you water! I want to accompany you! That person should be me! "

After Wang Ye treated the twenty-something year old patient, he had already exhausted all of his energy, and his body could no longer hold on.

Tang Yan would feed him glucose, wipe his sweat, and do a lot of things for him.

"Humph!" "Bind another woman behind my back and watch how I'll deal with you later!" Zhao Yan said somewhat angrily.

Wang Ye poured cold water over him and immediately took out a towel to wipe his face and hair.

Many people had seen it. She was the famous ice beauty of the Chinese Medical Hospital! If Elder Tang had the chance to see it, he would definitely laugh.

Elder Tang and the other doctors from World Saving Hall were all busy refining medicine in the backyard of Wang Ye's house. Wang Ye had actually really wanted to bring them to the hospital, but the hospital didn't have a grill, nor did they have that many medicinal stoves.

Back then, he had bought a lot of spare medicinal furnaces. Back then, he was worried that the World Saving Hall furnace wasn't enough to use, but now, all of them were used.

"For the sake of these two hundred patients, all of us have to give them a path to life. The following roads will no longer be used, and those people will need our help." The television station urgently interjected the news of the sealing of the road.

The mayor ran back and smiled when he found Wang Ye: "What other tasks do I have?"

"The medicine is far from enough!" Wang Ye said.

"I'll think of something!" The mayor picked up a steamed bun and began to jog as he ate.

He thought back to when he graduated from university at the age of 25 and was so busy being someone's assistant. He held a steamed bun in his hand as he ran and ate it.

"That child is about to die!" shouted a doctor.

"He … "He can still hold on …" The dean said.

Wang Ye said in a cold voice, "According to the order of treatment, he's still behind us, isn't he?"

"This... Dr Wang, he won't be able to hold on much longer. " The doctor at the side became anxious.

"Wang Ye! Please save my son! " The dean suddenly began to cry.

"F * ck!" I know what you're hiding from me! " Wang Ye punched his shoulder.

How could ordinary people be willing to give up the order of seeing a doctor? That was their lives, even if the child agreed, their parents would not agree.

Wang Ye thought back to what his master and grandfather had told him. His grandfather and master had three ways to save him, but there were still three ways to save him!

A man of righteousness and loyalty! Even if he didn't care about his life, he would still be saved! Initially, he thought that his grandfather was foolish. Now, he felt that it was the principal who was foolish, and that the child was foolish as well!