Yang Ping's calm but indifferent words made everyone present horrified. He looked at William Li in bed with his legs trembling and subconsciously wanted to escape.

"Colonel Wen." Yang Ping stared at Wen Taiping and said calmly.

Wen Taiping was looked at and instinctively wanted to kneel down. At the moment, although Yang Ping's tone was very calm, he almost scared to death as a seven grade realm.

What a terrible look.

Wen Taiping believes that as long as the other party looks at him, he can kill himself, but people usually don't bother to pay attention to him. At this time, Wen Taiping understood why Li Xiangdong respected Yang Ping and almost worshipped him, because his strength was far beyond imagination.

Respect the strong in the army!

"Block the ward, no one can go out!" although Wen Taiping is afraid, he knows the seriousness of the matter. The monster on William must be highly infectious.

"No!"

The first one who escaped first was William's student. He finally followed the footsteps of the big army and came to the ward for fear that William would not see him when he woke up. When he just stepped into the ward, he heard that it was going to be blocked, so he was scared out of his wits and rushed to the door of the ward.

Two hands reached out, pulled him back and threw him to the ground.

The boy shouted, stared at the two soldiers and said angrily, "I haven't contacted Academician Li. There will be no infectious diseases. Let me out."

The two soldiers put their hands on the door and looked straight at it, as if they didn't hear the boy's cry.

The doctors and nurses in the people's Hospital showed fear. If they were not guarded by soldiers, they would collapse like William's students.

The Dean wiped his sweat and asked, "Yang Shao, what's going on?"

Yang Ping gave him a reassuring look and said, "with me, although the virus is highly infectious, it can still be eliminated. However, if you go out, you will not only die, but also infect your family or others. No one can save you at that time."

The others looked at each other with chills on their backs.

But because of Yang Ping's words, they heard of his reputation and were legends in the medical field of Longcheng, so they stayed in the ward honestly.

The boy had sharp ears. Seeing the hope of living, he shouted, jumped in front of Yang Ping and begged, "Sir, please help me. I was sorry for you before. I'm not human. You just think I'm a dog. Will you let me go?"

Yang Ping showed disgust.

How can such people become students of William Li? They are still highly educated talents. At least they are doctors. Their psychological quality is really very poor.

Wen xiangtian felt ashamed, threw the boy aside, put on a more humble tone, and asked, "team Yang, will everyone in the ward be infected?"

Yang Ping shook his head.

Wen xiangtian is ecstatic. As long as he is not infected, it is great news. But Yang Ping's next sentence made Wen Taiping fall to the bottom of the valley.

"You have been close to the cave, so there is no problem of infection, because you already have a virus. And the virus attack in the cave is just earlier than you."

Wen xiangtian had an impulse to spit blood and looked at Yang Ping.

Yang Ping hates those who are greedy for life and afraid of death. Especially as a soldier, his performance is worse than that of the president of the people's hospital. At least he stands next to him without saying a word. Wen xiangtian runs over to ask East and West.

"Don't delay me to save people." Yang Ping frowned.

Wen asked Tian for something boring. He stood beside him with an embarrassed expression. He didn't dare to leave Yang Ping. He was afraid to turn around and leave. He didn't get saved.

Yang Ping asked, "Dean, do you have a silver needle?"

The Dean hurriedly sent someone to the traditional Chinese medicine department to get several sets of silver needles. Yang Ping began to do it. The eyes of the doctors and nurses around him showed excitement. They heard that Yang Ping's medical skills were superb and that he could cure stubborn diseases with acupuncture.

Yang Ping's expression was attentive when he practiced the five element needling technique.

William Li rolled on the bed and kept screaming. The abscess on his body began to crack and constantly erode his life. Slowly, William Li rolled his eyes and stared at the ceiling.

At the moment when Yang Ping dropped the needle, the virus in liwilliam seemed to feel the coming of the end and resisted desperately, but under the suppression of Jiuyang Qi, the virus could not escape and was slowly eliminated. This is only by relying on the Qi of Jiuyang to kill the virus. Others have no hope of treatment.

It took five minutes for William to stop screaming and fall asleep.

The Dean was ecstatic when he saw that the life index on the instrument returned to normal. At the same time, he threw himself into the ground for Yang Ping. Medical skills can reach the height of Yang Ping. The Dean saw only him in his life.

It's just a pity that Yang Pingzhi is not in medicine.

The president secretly said that if Yang Ping was dug into the people's Hospital, it would be worth it no matter how much it cost. The doctors and nurses nearby cheered and swelled, and sincerely feared Yang Ping.

Wen xiangtian is the happiest person because he sees the hope of living. The tragedy of liwilliam scared Wen xiangtian half to death.

Next, Yang Ping opened his perspective eyes to explore everyone's physical condition. The doctors and nurses who helped Li William were not infected and released in advance. The dean is fine, but he insists on staying. Other doctors and nurses saw the great spirit of the dean to sacrifice themselves and others, and insisted on staying to help.

When the soldiers were treated, only Wen xiangtian and William's doctoral student, Yang Ping, did not deal with it. Instead, he said, "physical exertion is too great. Take a rest."

Wen xiangtian and the boy were scared out of their wits on the spot. Wen xiangtian was a little better. Although he was frightened, he didn't howl, but the boy refreshed the man's offline again and knelt on the ground begging. His classmate is a female doctor. She is petite and cute and despises his behavior.

Yang Ping shouted, "what's your name? Shut up!"

The boy immediately shut up, but his tears kept coming down and looked at Yang Ping pitifully. Yang Ping was like kicking a fly, but she still held back.

Poor people must be hated.

But so what?

Did you watch him die?

Yang Ping sighed and didn't say much. After treating Wen xiangtian with boys and eliminating the virus in his body, he suggested that the dean and others continue to observe. If there were no other symptoms, it would be all right.

No one doubts Yang Ping's judgment.

At present, the Dean turned the whole floor into an isolation ward, and he himself was locked in it. Yang Ping didn't say it was safe, and the Dean wouldn't let people out.

At the same time, the president also called the health bureau to report the matter. Soon, after the Health Bureau reported to the municipal government, this floor of the inpatient department of the people's hospital became the next ward. Yang Guoyong, Secretary of the municipal Party committee, asked a special police brigade to guard against the spread of the virus

After the matter was settled, Yang Ping saw the essence of many people clearly from the previous things.

The dean is a good person. Although he likes politics, he has a good heart. At least he has the bottom line of a doctor. China's current medical system continues to reform, and the doctor-patient relationship is very tense. As a hospital leader, if he does not have the wisdom to deal with similar things and ensure the bottom line of doctors, there is no way to promote the development of medical reform.

Yang Ping thought a lot in an instant and called Yang Guoyong in person.

"Hello, Secretary Yang. The virus is under control. The patient has no big problem. He will be fine as long as he stays in the hospital for observation for a few days." Yang Ping smiled.

"Hard work, Yang Ping. On behalf of the people of Longcheng, I thank you." Yang Guoyong said sincerely. To tell the truth, without Yang Ping's efforts, Longcheng might become a city of panic. "In addition, I hope you can help with the attack of cave monsters."

Yang Ping nodded and said solemnly, "Secretary Yang, please rest assured that I will try my best to help ordinary people who are disturbed. This is my responsibility."

Yang Guoyong was moved and even said good.

What else can it mean?

People as powerful as Yang Ping are hiding in deep mountains or superstructure. Whoever is willing to save people in person. Those with great ability are looking down on the people from above. Unlike Yang Ping, they go deep into the grass-roots level to help solve people's difficulties.

"It all depends on the dean's help this time. If he didn't control the scene in time, the matter couldn't be solved so easily. Secretary Yang can thank the dean of the people's hospital if he is grateful." Yang Ping looked at the dean and asked, "by the way, what's your name?"

"Fu Yufan," said the Dean hastily.

Yang Ping hung up the phone, patted the Dean on the shoulder and said with a smile, "work hard, you will have a future."

With that, Yang Ping walked out of the ward.

The Dean was stunned, as if in a dream. Just now, Yang Ping deliberately called Secretary Yang to praise himself. This is a great opportunity for him to be promoted.

William's doctoral student sat on the ground, his face changing, thinking of his behavior and Yang Ping's magnanimous mind, he was immediately ashamed.

He looked at the door of the ward, opened his mouth and tried to say something, but Yang Ping had left and didn't know who to talk to. Yang Ping doesn't know. Virtually, he exudes a temperament, a leader temperament that people around him will follow to the death.