Just Been Repented By the Super Diva and Blocked the Door with Her Baby: Chapter 947 What kind of miracle doctor are you?

Chapter 947 What kind of miracle doctor are you?

 The atmosphere in the reception room was dull.

  Toyoda Koichiro sat there, his face as gloomy as water.

It's been half an hour and the guy hasn't shown up yet!

 He couldn't believe that with his status, one day he would be left hanging for half an hour. What a joke!

The rest of the people lowered their heads and did not dare to speak, for fear of angering Mr. Toyota.

Da da da!

 Outside the door, another set of footsteps sounded.

Some people raised their heads, looked out the door, then lowered their heads again, not paying much attention. There were a lot of people coming and going here, so they were probably just passing by!

 The footsteps came closer and stopped.

 Creak!

 The door is open.

Everyone looked at him and were stunned. What appeared at the door was an indescribably handsome young man, with a figure as straight as a sword, tall and strong, dressed in white, with a rich and handsome face. As sharp as a knife, a pair of bright black pupils were like stars.

 You went to the wrong place!

 Everybody thinks.

 This may be a male nurse or something!

 After all, he looks so handsome, he doesn’t look like a doctor at all, and he is too young. He looks like he is in his early twenties. At this age, he cannot be a doctor, but more like a nurse.

Just when someone wanted to speak up and ask in Chinese if they were walking in the wrong direction, they heard footsteps again from behind. Doctor Amano appeared behind the door and stood behind the young man with a look of respect on his face. Sex, whisper softly.

 In an instant, everyone in the room was stunned.

 Could it be that the mysterious Chinese doctor who is famous in the world of medical circles, has a divine hand, and is even known as a miraculous doctor, is this extremely handsome young man in front of him?

this…

 For a moment, they were all in disbelief.

 This is too young!

They thought they were young, at least in their mid-twenties. After all, only at this age can one be truly qualified to become a qualified doctor, and the person in front of him was too young.

At this age, many are still intern doctors!

He has not even mastered the surgical skills and is not qualified to become a formal doctor. However, this man has become famous in the medical field and has become a "miracle doctor".

 “Amano-san, he...he is...?”

Someone shouted, his tone stammering.

"Yes! This is the Doctor Ye you are looking for!" Amano Shinichi stepped forward and introduced with a smile.

“Let me introduce you, this is Mr. Toyoda Koichiro, this is...Ms. Toyoda Sakeko, and this is Professor Tanabe Tetsuo from Tokyo University Affiliated Hospital.”

 “This is Professor Shina Fujiwara from Keio!”

“This is Professor Nagano Hiroshi from the Cancer Research Hospital!”

   …”

 He pointed and introduced them one by one.

At the door, Ye Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.

This Japanese name is really interesting. It’s Ichiro again. I seem to have met Kogoro and Yuuji before.

There is also Tanabe, this surname is also quite interesting.

 “Mr. Toyota, I’ve been waiting for a long time!”

After the introduction was over, Ye Mo stepped forward and smiled at Koichiro Toyoda as a greeting.

  Toyoda Koichiro finally came to his senses, glared slightly, and snorted, not hiding his displeasure.

The sad beauty on the side opened her beautiful eyes wide and looked at her a few times. She seemed a little surprised. When she looked at her, she smiled slightly and nodded politely.

Ye Mo glanced at her, slightly surprised.

 It was not because of her beauty, but because of her temperament, which was a bit strange and he had never seen her before.

  Vaguely, he also saw a hint of illness, it seemed that she was also ill.

"Hey! You kept Mr. Toyota waiting for so long and you didn't even apologize?" Someone shouted rudely from the side.

 Looking gentle and wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, it was none other than Professor Fujiwara.

"Dr. Amano should have explained it to me. I'm treating people and I can't get away. I have nothing to apologize for." Ye Mo looked over and said calmly.

“Mr. Toyoda has such a distinguished status, you should receive him first. How can anyone else compare with Mr. Toyoda?”

 Fujiwara Shina shouted angrily.

"Yeah?"

Ye Mo smiled and said, "Professor Fujiwara, right? It turns out that in the eyes of the public, patients are divided into three, six or nine grades. Those who are rich and powerful are superior to others, and those who have no money can just ignore them, right?"

“It seems that Professor Fujiwara, you don’t have very good medical ethics! You are quite snobbish and cold-blooded. You Japanese people are really lucky to have a doctor like you!”

"you…"

Fujiwara Shina was choked, his eyes widened, and his gentle face turned livid.

Although he does think so, he cannot talk about this kind of thing, as it will appear that he has moral problems, especially in front of his Chinese colleagues, let alone admit it.

“What am I? What I said is right! Look, Mr. Toyoda didn’t say anything. It’s up to you to tell me what’s wrong. If you’re not satisfied, then go back! I won’t treat this disease!”

Ye Mo sneered.

Fujiwara Shina gritted his teeth and his face twitched violently. He wanted to reply, but he didn't know how to argue, and he was filled with anger.

 The corners of Koichiro Toyoda's eyes also twitched.

  The hand on his knee was also clenched heavily.

This Chinese boy is so arrogant!

Too!

How can you not be arrogant when you are young and successful?

He kept a straight face, suppressed his anger, and remained silent.

"Dr. Ye, we don't mean this. Don't be angry. Our Japanese doctors treat patients the same way. They treat patients equally regardless of whether they have money or not. In our eyes, life is the most important thing. Doctors all over the world, Isn’t that the case all the time!”

At this time, another person spoke up. He was also in his fifties, with half-bald hair and a slightly stout figure. He was Professor Nagano from the Cancer Research Hospital.

 He smiled and acted like a peacemaker.

"Yeah?"

 Ye Mo looked over and smiled.

"Of course! Professor Fujiwara also has the same innocent heart as Dr. Ye... By the way, Dr. Ye, your Japanese is really good!"

Professor Nagano smiled.

"Okay!"

"Doctor Ye, how old are you? You look like you are only twenty-two or thirty! You are so young! At such a young age, you have such superb skills. It's amazing! What a genius... Dr. Ye, you usually... Was it all spent practicing?”

“However, this doctor cannot be partial to specialties and only focus on surgical skills, but that is not enough. Clinical experience must be accumulated and studied hard, so that he can be regarded as a comprehensive doctor.”

Professor Nagano was originally smiling, but as he spoke, his tone changed and he became a little bit weird.

Ye Mo listened and raised his eyebrows.

This Dr. Nagano is sarcastically saying that he only knows how to perform surgeries and cannot do anything else. He is not even a good doctor, let alone a miracle doctor. He is not worthy of his name.

“That’s right! He can only perform surgeries, so what kind of miracle doctor is he? How old are you! He’s a miracle doctor! What a joke! He’s just a young boy!”

On the side, Tetsuo Tanabe of Dongda University followed suit and started laughing.

 (End of this chapter)