The crowd turned their heads, all looking toward that person.
It was none other than Zhang Xiaoshan standing at the entrance of the emergency room.
"Hmm?"
Liu Ye looked at Zhang Xiaoshan with a surprised and bewildered expression.
"Young man, what did you just say?" Hospital director Zhao Qiumei asked in astonishment as she looked at Zhang Xiaoshan.
The eyes of the crowd on Zhang Xiaoshan were also somewhat dumbfounded.
Zhang Xiaoshan's expression was calm, his voice strong as he spoke.
"I said, I might be able to bring the patient back."
"What?"
Now the crowd really heard clearly and immediately exploded into an uproar.
Sun Youyou pushed away the two security officers holding her and rushed to Zhang Xiaoshan, clinging tightly to his arm, her eyes filled with desperation and excitement.
"Little Shan brother, can you really save my dad?"
"There's an eighty percent chance," Zhang Xiaoshan nodded.
"Kid, do you know what you're talking about?"
