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Song Sanxi's expression was very stable and she said calmly: "Thank you to the medical staff here for doing their best to save life in advance. The patient is out of danger and has been sent to the intensive care unit. It is not suitable for visits. After 48 hours, he should be able to be transferred to the general ward."

The attending doctor who accompanied him looked very proud because he was lifted by Song Sanxi.

He said proudly: "I just said that Mr. Song has excellent medical skills, right? You still don't believe it! Do you believe it now?"

The Zhang family let out a sigh of relief.

They all said they believed it, expressed their gratitude, and were extremely excited.

Zhang Hongsong took out his bank card from his briefcase and handed it over with both hands.

"Old classmate Sanxi, take it! Two hundred thousand, that's disrespectful!"

This move is also generous.

Song Sanxi stretched out her hand to block it gracefully, "No need, put it away quickly. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I'm very tired, I have to go back and rest."

This spiritual quality shocked the whole audience.

Zhang Hongsong was a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "Brother Sanxi, I really admire you! Then, let's have a midnight snack together?"

"No. I'm really tired. I just want to go home."

How dare the Zhang family continue to retain them?

Zhang Hongmei quickly said: "Sanxi, sisters Yourong are waiting for you in the car outside!"

When Song Sanxi heard this, he understood something.

Anyway, medical skills cannot be hidden.

So he smiled slightly and gave some more instructions to the doctors and nurses.

The medical staff nodded repeatedly, obeying it as if it were an imperial edict, and respecting it like gods.

The Zhang family is simply convinced!

The entire Zhang family, unable to see the old man for the time being, sent Song Sanxi off together.

Many medical staff also came to see Dr. Song.

Another doctor said that the labor costs for the three surgeries must be paid to Song Sanxi.

Song Sanxi said no, but from now on, it’s not a life-threatening operation, so don’t push me out. I still have my own life and I have family members who need to be with me.

The doctor looked very guilty, and even said yes, only Mr. Song can handle the operation tonight, so we dare to trouble you! Mr. Song has superb medical skills, benevolence as a doctor, and high quality. He is a role model for our generation!

Song Sanxi smiled and said nothing.

He just secretly said: Save Grandpa Li and this old man, they are all useful people in the future, so it doesn't matter if they don't charge money.

Some momentum needs to be borrowed.

After borrowing for a long time, this is a network of connections.

Network, from ancient times to the present, is extremely important!

When Song Sanxi approached Su Youqing's car, Zhang Hongsong patted him on the shoulder.

"Brother Sanxi, if you have anything to do in Nanhai District from now on, if it involves administration or anything like that, just tell me and I'll take care of it! Take my business card, can you accept this?"

Song Sanxi picked up the business card, glanced at it, and handed it back.

Zhang Hongsong frowned, "Old classmate, what do you mean? You look down on Hongsong?"

"I will remember your office number and mobile phone number after just reading them once."

"Oh my god!" Zhang Hongsong was shocked and quickly praised: "Brother Sanxi, I didn't expect you to have a photographic memory. It's so amazing! Then leave me your number?"

Song Sanxi said: "We'll talk about it later. Let's all disperse. I'm going to prepare to withdraw."

The Zhang family still expressed their gratitude and then left together with the medical staff.

Here, the Su Yourong sisters were stunned by the scene outside the car.

Song Sanxi, a miracle doctor, a real killer!

Su Yourong smiled bitterly, "Sister, how can this guy be so capable? Is this still my husband?"

Su Youqing also smiled bitterly, "He is not your husband, how can he be someone else's? Such a husband has changed a lot now, so cherish it! Wow~~~~"

As she said this, Su Youqing retched in her cab again.

Su Yourong took a look and said with a smile: "Sister, do you still have a cold? I see, you are really pregnant."

"No...impossible..." Su Youqing wanted to quibble.

Su Yourong said: "Nothing is impossible. I am someone who has been there. By the way, isn't Sanxi very skilled in medicine? That day I was angry and said I had a headache, but he took it seriously and gave me some Chinese medicine to make it through, but I didn't drink it. I don't know.
Chapter completed!