After approximately fifty minutes, the blood transfusion was completed, and Christopher Yard observed a significant improvement in the patient's complexion. Christopher Yard promptly checked the patient's pulse again. This time, Christopher Yard nodded and said to the nurse beside him, "That's enough, you've all worked hard." The two nurses nodded in response to Christopher Yard's words. As soon as Christopher Yard opened the door, he was met with a crowd of anxious patients waiting outside, all rushing towards him: "How is he? Has Chris been cured? What's the current situation? When will he wake up?" "Miracle doctor, you promised to cure Chris. You must keep your word!" "We only have one Chris. If we lose him, we don't want to live either." "..." Upon hearing this, Christopher Yard nodded and glanced at the people before saying, "Don't worry, your Chris will wake up soon. Just give it some time, within half an hour." Chris's friend, Shi Yonglong, was the first to show a look of ecstatic joy. He had complete trust in Christopher Yard's medical skills. If he said it, then it must be true. Although the family members of these patients had some doubts about Christopher Yard's words, they didn't have the luxury to consider that at the moment. As long as Christopher Yard said he could cure Chris, they were naturally willing to believe him. After all, no parent wants their child, Chris, to die. The patients quickly rushed into the ward and tightly held Chris's hand. When they felt the warmth in Chris's hand, their faces were filled with overwhelming joy. "Let me take a look at the patient's condition..." Huang Lianzhong, who had been sneering nearby, hadn't left because he wanted to witness Christopher Yard's failure. He wanted to cure Chris? He really didn't know his place. If he could cure him, I would have done it a long time ago. Who needs you? However, when Huang Lianzhong saw the patient's condition, his face instantly changed. He realized that the patients seemed to have completely recovered, appearing as normal individuals.Apart from being slightly pale, he had no idea what other issues these patients had. How was this possible? The toxins in these patients were so mysterious, yet Christopher Yard seemed to have a way to cure them? Huang Lianzhong's body suddenly trembled, and then he took a few steps back. A cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the words he wanted to say seemed to be blocked by something, unable to come out. Christopher Yard sneered at this. Finally, he could legitimately teach Huang Lianzhong a lesson. He looked at Huang Lianzhong and then glanced at the patient next to him, coldly saying: "Dr. Huang, do you have anything else to say now?" Huang Lianzhong took a deep breath and still stubbornly smiled, "Impossible, how could something like this happen? This must be fake. They must not have been completely cured." Upon hearing Huang Lianzhong's words, Christopher Yard crossed his arms and a hint of mockery appeared on his face. "You can go in and see for yourself. Then you will know whether they have almost fully recovered. Isn't that clear enough?" Huang Lianzhong snorted, "If you tell me to go in, I'll go in. Who are you? When I say they haven't improved, it means they haven't improved. What you say doesn't count at all." Of course, Huang Lianzhong would not follow Christopher Yard's suggestion and go in to treat the patients. That would only give Christopher Yard an opportunity to mock him, wouldn't it? How could Huang Lianzhong possibly do such a thing? Upon seeing Huang Lianzhong's reaction, everyone was shocked. Could it be that their Chris had not fully recovered yet? Thinking of this, their faces turned pale, and they looked at Shi Yonglong beside them. This made Shi Yonglong break out in a cold sweat on his forehead. Damn it, is Huang Lianzhong an idiot? Can't he see that the patients have already recovered? How did they obtain all these certificates? Could it be that he wants to expose the competition between him and Christopher Yard? If others find out, they will definitely say that the doctors at People's Hospital gamble recklessly and treat the lives of patients as a joke. What will happen to the hospital's reputation then? Why can't Huang Lianzhong understand such a simple truth? "No, Dr. Huang is just a bit emotional. He has been overworked recently, so sometimes his mind gets confused. Actually, the patients' condition has already improved. I guarantee it in the name of the hospital director." Shi Yonglong's heart was filled with frustration and disbelief. How could Huang Lianzhong, of all people, make him, the esteemed dean, make two promises in the name of the dean in just one day? Is this title even worth anything anymore? Upon hearing Shi Yonglong's words, the family members of the patients immediately breathed a sigh of relief. As long as their loved ones recovered, that was all they cared about. They didn't worry about anything else. Huang Lianzhong pointed directly at Christopher Yard, his face contorted with a hint of ferocity. In a slightly hoarse voice, he uttered, "Who do you think you are, punk? How dare you challenge me? I have the support of the Meng family behind me. If you kneel down now, I might spare you. But if you don't, you'll regret it." Hearing Huang Lianzhong's words, Shi Yonglong slapped his forehead in disbelief. How did such a scumbag end up in the hospital? He completely disrespects the hospital. If he continues speaking like this, he will truly ruin the hospital's reputation. Christopher Yard, on the other hand, crossed his arms and looked at Huang Lianzhong with great interest. He had no intention of stopping him. The more Huang Lianzhong spoke, the more he would embarrass himself. "Huang, let's keep our language civilized. Time will tell if the patient recovers. Let's just wait for now," Christopher Yard said with a faint smile on his face. "Fuck you! If I say the patient hasn't recovered, then they haven't. Who do you think you are..." Huang Lianzhong couldn't tolerate Christopher Yard's words and roared. In that moment, a coldness flashed in Christopher Yard's eyes. Huang Lianzhong had gone too far with his words. Even if Huang Lianzhong wanted to spare him now, Christopher Yard wouldn't spare Huang Lianzhong. But before Huang Lianzhong could finish speaking, everyone heard a voice that made them pause.