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Chapter 4 Auntie’s Trust

Song Ruyan's skin is a beauty that makes women jealous, it can be broken by a blow, and it is white and rosy.

"Mr. Chen, I still have some pain in my heart. There must be something you can do, right?"

"Um..." Chen Yu quickly waved his hand: "Mr. Song, that method can only be done once a day, and I said it can only be postponed."

"If you want a radical cure, you need acupuncture, but I was in a hurry to go down the mountain and didn't bring any silver needles."

Chen Yu pointed at her thigh and said: "Besides, you'd better replenish blood and recuperate your injuries first before getting down to business."

"Auntie, I don't think you should count on him anymore. He just wanted to take advantage and hit you by mistake." Song Ling'er had a cold look on her face.

"Ling'er, maybe he can really cure your dad, hurry up and drive." Song Ruyan urged.

Song Ling'er snorted coldly, she could never trust this bad guy!

But soon she listened to her aunt and drove the car to the Song family villa.

As soon as Song Ling'er got out of the car, the servants around her quickly said hello:

"Miss, you are back."

"Sister Ling'er, we miss you so much." Even a child from a servant's family likes Song Ling'er very much.

Song Ling'er was completely different from when she faced Chen Yu. She responded to them with a smile on her face, that smile was like gentle sunshine.

But this made Chen Yu curl his lips. This woman was so kind to the servants. She was obviously a kind-hearted guy, but she had such a big problem with him.

But it was the Three Pure Lotus Body that he needed most.

This is the beginning of hell.

What should he do next?

At this moment, Chen Yu seemed to see a big mountain...

"Old Song, Old Song, don't want to die, Old Song!"

But just as Chen Yu was thinking about it, a scream came from the villa.

"Dad?" Song Ling'er's expression changed and she rushed in. Song Ruyan quickly followed with a cane.

Chen Yu sighed and followed.

Master has said that there is only one Pure Lotus physique in the world every hundred years.

Now only Song Ling'er can save his life.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether he dies or not.

But his senior sisters had been very kind to him since childhood, and he had to at least survive until the senior sisters could survive the disaster.

In a room in the villa, a group of private doctors were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

"Hurry up and save people!" A beautiful woman beside the hospital bed shouted anxiously.

The beautiful woman is Song Ling'er's mother Zhang Qiaoyun. She has a body like a snake's body and her skin is white and tender. It can be seen that Song Ling'er's genes come from her.

And lying on the hospital bed was a man with a Chinese character face. He was forty-three years old but now he looked like he was in his sixties.

Song Ling'er's father Song Wanzhang.

His face turned purple, almost turning black.

The various instruments linked to his body were beeping loudly at this time.

The situation is extremely critical!

The car accident five years ago weighed too heavily on him.

"Mrs. Song, this is h-type epinephrine, the latest product from the United States. As long as you inject it now, you can buy Lao Song an hour until Dr. Liao arrives."

A man in a white coat took out a syringe filled with red liquid and said.

He is the director of the Central Hospital, a doctor who returned from abroad, and is also Song Wanzhang's classmate.

"Then get the injection quickly and make sure to hold on until Dr. Liao comes!" The beautiful woman Zhang Qiaoyun and everyone else in the room had hope in their eyes.

Liao Xuanji, one name can rekindle hope in people.

He is one of the five five-star miracle doctors in the three provinces of Central China, with a brilliant record of curing diabetes, a difficult problem in the world.

As we all know, diabetes can only be controlled and is difficult to cure, but in the hands of Liao Xuanji, it can be cured as quickly as drinking water!

"Dad!" At this moment, Song Ling'er rushed in. Seeing her father's appearance, she burst into tears.

Zhang Qiaoyun quickly stopped her and explained the situation to her.

"Stop, no injection!"

But suddenly, Chen Yu shouted and walked in quickly, grabbing Dean Qi's wrist:

"If you give this injection, it will completely kill him!"

"Who the hell are you? You are racing against time now, you know?" a young doctor shouted angrily.

"Boy..." Dean Qi looked up and down at Chen Yu, who was wearing patches: "Do you know medical skills?"

"I understand a little bit." Chen Yu walked to the bed, put his hand on Song Wanzhang's wrist, and took his pulse.

Old injury, very stubborn!

Song Ling'er was about to speak, but Dean Qi had a sullen face: "Which school did you graduate from?"

Song Ling'er pulled Chen Yu away: "Dean Qi, please ignore him. He is just a lustful wild monkey that came down from the mountain. He is just a bad guy. Please give my dad an injection as soon as possible."

She even believed in Dr. Liao, who had been famous for a long time.

"Lawful wild monkey? Bad guy?" Chen Yu had black lines all over his head.

Master, senior sisters, take a look, this is the Three Pure Lotus Body that can save my life.

What to do...

"Beep, beep, beep~"

But at this moment, the instrument connected to Song Wanzhang's body immediately began to scream wildly.

"Oops, the heart rate dropped!"

"Blood pressure dropped!"

"The pulse is weak and we are about to lose vital signs!"

The doctors screamed in panic, and the room suddenly became chaotic.

Zhang Qiaoyun shouted anxiously: "Dean Qi..."

"I'm already injecting!" Dean Qi said, about to put the needle in.

"Crack!"

But suddenly a big hand knocked the syringe off, and it fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

There was dead silence in the whole place...

"Are you fucking crazy? There are only five of these reagents in the world!" Dean Qi was completely anxious.

"I said, if you give him this injection, he will definitely die." Chen Yu said.

"Am I giving you shame? You, a country bumpkin from a ravine, know nothing. Do you know what medical skills are? Are you worthy of gesticulating here?" Dean Qi said angrily.

Song Ling'er burst into tears: "Chen, you hurt my dad..."

Zhang Qiaoyun also shouted that Chen Yu would be killed.

"Stop it!" Song Ruyan walked in last on crutches.

"This Mr. Chen is a doctor, my savior. I can prove that he has medical skills."

"He said he can't inject, so he must have a reason."

"Ruyan, what nonsense are you talking about? Just him?" Zhang Qiaoyun said angrily.

"Then is there any other way?" Song Ruyan said, overwhelming everyone: "Now that the adrenaline is gone, Ling'er's father is in danger, what else can I do if I don't believe him?"

These words made everyone stunned, and then they glared at Chen Yu.

"Believe me, let him cure it!" Song Ruyan looked at Chen Yu firmly.

"Don't worry, I dare not say more, but there is no disease in the world that I can't cure."

Chen Yu pulled Song Wanzhang to sit up on the hospital bed.

Song Ruyan smiled with relief when she heard Chen Yu's words.

Song Ling'er's eyes were filled with tears, but at this moment she could only pray.

Pray that Chen Yuzhen will learn medical skills and save his father.

If that was the case, she would even kneel down and apologize to Chen Yu.

She even gave Chen Yu whatever he wanted.

As long as her father can get well, she is willing to give everything!

But after Chen Yu helped Song Wanzhang upright, he raised his palms high.

"Boy, what are you going to do?" the Song family asked in shock.

Song Ruyan quickly stood up:

"Everyone just needs to believe it. Mr. Chen was able to tell the duration of my heart disease and help me relieve it. He was also able to remove the bullet without surgery."

"Mr. Chen, he is definitely a miracle doctor..."

"Crack!"

Before Song Ruyan finished speaking, a loud slap sounded.

Chen Yu's raised palm slapped Song Wanzhang hard on the face.

This slap made Song Ruyan stunned.

Miracle doctor?

It wasn't over yet, Chen Yu even raised his feet,

"Bang!"

With one kick, Song Wanzhang flew out of the hospital bed like a cooked prawn, smashed against the wall, and vomited blood from his mouth.

Zhang Qiaoyun was going crazy. She shouted angrily at Song Ruyan: "Song Ruyan, this is the miracle doctor you said!"

Song Ruyan's scalp was numb, her eyes went dark and she almost fell to the ground.

Her trust might as well be given to a dog!

Song Ling'er's small fists were clenched tightly and pale.

A face turned red from holding back.

My whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

What was she thinking about just now?

Kneel down and apologize to him? Give him what you want?

absurd!

Finally, she broke out:
Chapter completed!
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