I, disguised as a white dragon, was supported by the state.

His words silenced the room.

"Really?!" the woman exclaimed in surprise.

The old father suddenly paused, a deep expectation appearing on his deeply lined face.

The dean's lips moved, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

He was able to become the head of this top hospital not just because of connections.

He is himself a top expert in the medical field.

Although his research focused on surgery, he was well aware that the man in the hospital bed was now deeply poisoned and his organs were severely damaged.

Even if an antidote for the mixed toxins were found, it would be too late to save them.

He wanted to refute Director Zhao's words, but he didn't dare to utter a sound.

"Which quack doctor is giving such terrible advice that he even deceived Director Zhao!" the dean thought to himself.

If there were a miraculous drug that could cure such terminally poisoned patients, the medical community would be turned upside down!

The accompanying doctors and nurses shared the same thought.

Chapter 19 Can I have some of your saliva?

Director Zhao smiled nonchalantly: "It is precisely because of this miraculous medicine that I dared to come here; otherwise, I would truly have no face to face you both!"

He extended his hand to his accompanying secretary.

The secretary quickly handed over a white jade box.

He opened the box, revealing a milky white bead.

When the bead came into contact with the air, it emitted a faint white mist, which made everyone feel a chill.

The air inexplicably became fresher, and the smell of disinfectant in the ward was completely gone.

The dean watched as Director Zhao picked up the beads with his fingers and walked towards the bedside, and shook his head inwardly.

He had thought the other party would bring pills made from Chinese medicinal herbs such as ginseng and cordyceps, but he didn't expect it to be this strange thing.

Where did this swindler come from, and what methods did he use to deceive Director Zhao?

His mind raced, pondering how he could help Director Zhao smooth things over if the "miracle drug" failed.

The father and daughter were unaware of Director Zhao's thoughts.

They were like drowning people, desperately trying to grasp at anything possible.

Given Director Zhao's position, they also felt that it was impossible for the other party to deceive them.

The two watched Director Zhao's movements with bated breath.

When she saw Director Zhao hand the beads forward, the woman reached out to her brother first and gently pried open his lips.

Director Zhao then placed the bead into the child's mouth.

Seeing that the beads melted in his mouth, his confidence grew even stronger.

The dean was a bit far away and didn't notice this detail.

Looking at the man's bluish-purple face on the hospital bed, he sighed inwardly.

It's hopeless!

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly heard a cry of surprise.

He recognized the voice as coming from the head of internal medicine beside him.

Just as he was wondering, he suddenly noticed that the bluish face in his field of vision had turned rosy in an instant.

He couldn't help but widen his eyes, and then he was shocked to see that the person slowly opened his eyes.

The entire ward was so quiet you could hear a pin drop, as if it had been put on pause.

"dad."

A sound broke the silence.

Upon hearing his son's voice, the elderly father, who had been holding back his emotions the entire time, could no longer contain himself. Tears streamed down his face as he choked out, "Good, good, it's good that you're awake!"

The woman also wept uncontrollably.

"Sister, what's wrong?" Wang Boyuan reached out, propped himself up, and sat up.

This mind-blowing scene left the dean and other experts speechless.

The elderly father turned his head away, not wanting his son to see him in such a state of collapse.

The woman wiped her eyes, but tears kept flowing.

It took her a long time to regain her composure.

"Oh, right, Director Zhao!" she quickly introduced, "Boyuan, this is Director Zhao. The leader came to see you personally and brought a miracle drug that saved your life!"

Wang Boyuan scratched his head and subconsciously thanked him.

He had no idea who Director Zhao was, nor did he understand what had happened to him.

Seeing his perfunctory attitude, the sister was about to correct him and introduce Director Zhao's identity when she saw him wave his hand and say gently, "Dr. Wang, how are you feeling now? Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Wang Boyuan shook his head, recalling the events.

He remembers feeling dizzy as soon as he boarded the plane back to China.

After getting off the plane, I was so weak I could barely stand.

He thought it was just motion sickness combined with jet lag, and that a good night's sleep would fix it, but now it seems that his sleep was seriously flawed.

But his vibrant body also made him doubtful.

He broke free from the medical equipment, jumped off the bed, bounced twice, and said easily, "I'm fine!"

He was clear-headed, full of energy, and felt better than ever before.

The dean swallowed hard and winked at the head of internal medicine next to him.

The head of internal medicine said, "Dr. Wang, shall I give you a physical examination?"

"This is Director Liu from the hospital," the older sister introduced.

Wang Boyuan nodded, signaling the other party to take over.

The initial examination surprised the experts even more.

But from his appearance, he really seemed like nothing had happened.

The dean suggested using instruments for further examination. Wang Boyuan wanted to refuse, but under the watchful eyes of his elderly father, he had no choice but to give up.

It was only then that he gradually learned of Director Zhao's identity, and he was flattered and overwhelmed.

He also realized that he was in the most prestigious hospital in the Great Xia Dynasty and had been unconscious for more than ten days.

Even a normal person who has been lying in a hospital bed for so long, relying solely on intravenous nutrition, would feel extremely uncomfortable upon waking up, but Wang Boyuan did not notice anything unusual.

To prove his health, he even did about ten push-ups while lying on the ground.

The test results came back quickly, proving that he was healthier than ever before.

This left many experts completely baffled.

The three members of the Wang family were overjoyed.

In response to the three people's gratitude, Director Zhao said firmly, "The country will spare no effort to protect our talents. Dr. Wang only needs to do his job well, and the country will take care of the rest!"

His resounding words carried a heavy weight in the hearts of all three.

The dean and others were so anxious they were scratching their heads.

Seeing that Director Zhao was about to leave, the dean finally couldn't help but ask his question: "Director, where did you get that miracle drug?"

Director Zhao had already anticipated that the other party would ask this question.

He chuckled and patted the dean on the shoulder: "If conventional medical techniques can't cure it, then we have to pray to the gods and Buddhas!"

Praying to gods and Buddhas?

The dean pondered the deeper meaning of those four words.

As the president of the top hospital in the Great Xia Dynasty, who else could be called a god or Buddha in their professional field?

Gods and Buddhas!

A sudden flash of inspiration struck him, and his expression changed drastically.

Could it be that Director Zhao was referring to himself when he said that?

He made a deal with several academician friends to help their juniors open up a new path for them to enter different industries and get promoted quickly.

With this innovation, he gained a lot of favors, but the "talents" he cultivated were a mixed bag.

Director Zhao meant to warn himself not to forget his duty and to maintain professional ethics.

The dean was deathly pale and filled with trepidation.

……

"Mr. Bai saved a top scientist for Great Xia, and now everyone in the industry is praising you!"

Zhang Yu awkwardly flattered, "Your existence is truly a blessing for Great Xia and for humankind."

Guan Mi secretly rolled his eyes.

Bai Lin was surprised: "Your government has publicly announced my identity?"

“Ah, no, but everyone’s been talking about you, the expert who provided the miracle drug… Dragon,” Zhang Yu said. “I heard the medical system has launched a self-examination and self-correction campaign to improve doctors’ professionalism…”

Bai Lin leaned forward, gesturing for Guan Mi to move his hands, which were on his neck, back a little.

The girl's hands were soft, and it felt surprisingly comfortable to press them against his body.

He didn't object to her touching him all over.

You can't just touch the faucet.

He could only soothe the younger one by patting his head with his paw.

Guan Mi understood his intention, smiled, and moved his hand back.

Only after touching her did she realize that the white dragon's body was not as hard as she had thought; the area between its scales was soft and cool to the touch, and surprisingly comfortable.

What surprised her most was that after each massage, she found that her palms were whiter and more tender, better than any cosmetic product she had used.

Being a white dragon keeper is definitely a great job!

Zhang Yu racked his brains for flattering words, but after speaking for a long time, he received no response.

He turned his head and saw Bai Lin comfortably closing his eyes, enjoying Guan Mi's massage, and he immediately felt depressed.

The white dragon wasn't listening to me at all!

He glanced at Bai Lin, hesitated for a moment, and then mustered his courage to say, "Mr. Bai, um..."

Bai Lin opened his eyes and turned to look.

"Could you give me a little bit of your saliva?" Zhang Yu asked, forcing himself to speak. He held up two fingers and gestured. "Just a little bit will do."

Chapter 20 Little Confused

He had originally decided to focus his research on the habits of white dragons, but after hearing about the extraordinary effects of the bead made of white dragon saliva, he was still extremely envious and could not help himself.

Once I can decipher the composition, it will surely cause a sensation in the scientific community!

As he spoke, he looked pleadingly at Guan Mi.

Guan Mi silently looked away, pretending not to have seen it.

As a keeper, she felt she was looking out for the dragons she was raising.

Bai Lin's gaze lingered on Zhang Yu for a moment before shifting away without a word.

Zhang Yu was filled with disappointment.

The fact that he didn't hear the word "get lost" from Bai Lin cheered him up again.