After pondering for a while, Guan He gritted his teeth and finally made a decision, "Okay, I will take Mr. Ye to see the young lady. If the old man blames me, I will show off my old face. At most, I will be scolded by the old man. The bloody nozzle, actually...it's not a big deal, it's not like I haven't been scolded before..."
"That's right." Ye Dong laughed.
Guan He ordered the driver to change the driving route at the intersection ahead.
Not long after Ye Dong left the train station, two women in rustic clothes walked out of the women's public restroom with their heads tilted up.
The shorter woman asked the taller woman next to her in a low voice: "Sister, you didn't really give that guy 100,000 yuan, did you?"
"How could that be possible?" the tall woman said with a sly smile: "What I gave him was a credit card, and there was an overdraft of more than 20,000 yuan on it."
"Credit card?" The short woman looked at the tall woman in disbelief, "Hahaha... I laughed so hard. Sister, you really have it. That guy can't even tell the difference between a bank card and a credit card. He's such a bumpkin."
It turned out that these two women were the two sisters Shen Yaxuan who escaped from the train through the window before it entered the station.
Both of them were laughing so hard. After laughing for a long time, Shen Yaxuan suddenly remembered something: "Yihan, have you put your things away? Be sure not to make any mistakes, otherwise..."
"Don't worry, sister. The things have always been in my pockets. I can't lose them..." Suddenly, Shen Yihan's face turned pale and his little hands were frozen in his breast pockets.
"How could...how could it be gone? I obviously put it in the pocket of my coat." A layer of fine beads of sweat formed on her smooth forehead.
"Don't be anxious first, then think about it carefully. Have you been there? Who have you been in contact with?" Shen Yaxuan was also anxious and at a loss because that piece of black jade flying phoenix stone was too important to them.
"Been there? Who have you been in contact with?" Shen Yihan scratched his little head with a sad face, "Where else can I go? I just went to Car No. 8 once, had a fight with the pervert, and then took him back. I’ll treat you in the private room.”
"It's him! It must be him!" Shen Yaxuan's eyes were shining brightly.
…
Wen's Noble Hospital, the 21st floor of Building B of the Nursing Building, the large conference room is already full at this moment.
Next to the conference room is a special non-toxic intensive care unit. Through the thick tempered glass, you can vaguely see a young girl lying on the hospital bed.
The girl is sixteen or seventeen years old, with picturesque eyebrows, long and narrow eyelashes, and a typical oval-shaped beauty face. The soft facial lines, combined with her straight nose, rosy lips, and long pale golden hair, are pure and pure. Refined and wild, these two contradictory feelings blend together harmoniously.
She lay quietly on the white hospital bed, like a sleeping beauty.
However, perhaps because she has not been exposed to sunlight for a long time, Sleeping Beauty's face is as pale as paper. Looking from a distance, I feel pity for her.
Looking away from the face of his most beloved granddaughter, Wen Tianhao looked around the crowd and said in a high and steady voice: "Today, I, Wen Tianhao, troubled all my friends from the medical field to come here to treat my little daughter's illness. Starting a month ago, my little daughter has fallen into a deep depression. She has been sleeping for more than a month and is still unconscious. I, Wen Tianhao, implore all the miracle doctors to save my Ruohan. I really don’t want to lose her."
After a pause, Wen Tianhao's eyes were slightly red, and he continued: "If any miracle doctor saves my Ruohan, I will give him 2% of the shares of the Wen Group and another 10 million Chinese coins."
Silk!!
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the room took a breath of air.
Everyone here knows that the Wen Group is a multinational company with fixed assets of hundreds of billions. What is the concept of 1% of the shares of the Wen Group? It is equivalent to flying all over the world without doing anything in the future.
, take a ship to travel and have fun, without having to worry about money. Besides, there are tens of millions of dividends in the bank every year, quietly waiting for you to squander it.
As soon as these words came out, the blood of many doctors began to boil. They knew that their opportunity had come. As long as they revived the rich daughter of the Wen family, they would sit on the golden mountain.
"Dear Mr. Wen, since you have invited us to treat your daughter-in-law, you should let us go in to see your daughter-in-law's condition, right?" A Russian with blue eyes and a high nose said in broken Chinese. He
At this point I was getting a little impatient.
"Yes, Mr. Wen, since we are treating a disease, we should be allowed to enter the intensive care unit to take a look at the patient. If we cannot see the patient's condition up close, how can we prescribe the right medicine?" A gray-haired old man echoed.
.His name is Kang Yuanxing. He is a very authoritative professor and attending physician at Leshan Central Hospital. He has worked in the neurosurgery department of Leshan Hospital for more than 20 years and has made outstanding achievements in the entire field of neurosurgery.
Following the initiative of the two people, many people echoed. For a while, the conference room was noisy.
Wen Tianhao waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet. He said with a troubled face: "To tell you the truth, since I troubled you to come here, of course I sincerely hope that you can save my little girl. However, you can only stay outside the intensive care unit.
Diagnose and treat Ruohan through the glass."
"Ah?! How could this happen? What's the point?"
As soon as Wen Tianhao finished speaking, there were exclamations all around. Some of these doctors questioned loudly, some were indignant, and some were cold-faced. How can anyone treat patients like this?
Kang Yuanxing, an authoritative expert in neurosurgery at Leshan Hospital, said dissatisfied: "Mr. Wen, what are you going to do? Since you are inviting us to treat patients, we must be honest with you. Why don't you even let us have a close look at Ling Qianjin's condition?"
Not even giving you a chance? Are you inviting us to come for medical treatment, or are you trying to entertain us?"
"That's right? Isn't that why we are acting like monkeys?" Someone echoed.
Seeing a huge golden mountain standing right in front of them, but unable to move it home at all, every doctor in the conference room felt extremely unhappy.
Wen Tianhao bowed his hands to everyone, and said apologetically: "Everyone, I misunderstood. How can I, Old Wen, dare to entertain everyone? You must know that you are all miracle doctors from all over the world. Maybe one day, I will have a headache and a fever.
Please take action, I don't dare to offend you. I'm really afraid that my life might be in your hands."
"Mr. Wen is so funny, haha..."
"Haha, Mr. Wen really knows how to joke. How dare we?"
"Why exactly? Mr. Wen, you should give us an explanation."
After Wen Tianhao's two simple words of self-mockery, the atmosphere in the venue became noticeably more relaxed.
Wen Tianhao took the opportunity to sigh and said: "Actually, this prerequisite for treating my little girl was proposed by one of my saviors. Without entering the intensive care unit and making diagnosis through the glass, as long as the condition is diagnosed, every patient
Doctors can give Ruohan the right medicine."
Silk!!
This time, everyone gasped for air for a longer period of time.
Such an alluring golden mountain, but he was staring and anxious. Kang Yuanxing felt as if the tractor had fallen into a manure pit and couldn't use it. He said: "Mr. Wen, you are trying to make things difficult for us."
What? Where is the rationale for such a medical treatment? How can we diagnose Ling Qianjin’s illness with the naked eye from such a long distance without the help of any medical equipment?”
Kang Yuanxing slapped his thigh heavily, "Even if the diagnosis of Ling Qianjin's condition is made, it must be ambiguous. Which doctor would dare to risk his life and treat it with medication?"
"Yes, this is simply impossible."
"I really don't understand why there are such inhumane regulations? Are we being invited to diagnose illnesses? Or are we being invited to act like monkeys?"
"I protest!" the tall Russian shouted and stood up from his seat. He glared at a pair of blue eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "I came all the way from Moscow to get here. I am here to treat illnesses. I am not here to talk to you.
You are being unreasonable. I believe no doctor can fulfill such unreasonable demands."
"I can give it a try."
Before the Russian finished speaking, a clear voice came from the back of the conference room.
Everyone turned around and saw that the person speaking was a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old.
Guan He led the way, led Ye Dong through the crowd, came to Wen Tianhao, and introduced: "Master, this is Mr. Ye."
Wen Tianhao blinked his weathered eyes and looked at Ye Dong carefully from head to toe, as if he was looking at his son-in-law. Even though Ye Dong was thick-skinned, he felt uncomfortable being looked at.
Turning his eyes, Wen Tianhao's face darkened, and he looked at Guan He with a sharp look, "Why don't you take Xiaoye to rest? What are you doing here?"
Guan He's face was full of sincerity and fear, but when he was about to speak, Ye Dong preempted him, "Grandpa Wen, don't blame Uncle Guan. I was the one who made the decision. I went straight here after coming out of the station. I was really too worried if
Sister Han. If you want to blame you, blame me."
Wen Tianhao stared at Ye Dong's handsome face for five seconds. Suddenly he seemed to have discovered something extremely interesting and laughed proudly, "Grandpa Wen? Hahaha... You actually called me Grandpa Wen? If you are
Your master will probably be furious when he hears this. After so many years, I am actually one generation older than your master."
Looking at Ye Dong's handsome face, Wen Tianhao really liked him more and more. Not only was this guy handsome, he also had a sweet mouth. It would be great if he could really save Ruohan. But, is this possible? Wen Tianhao
Deep worry arose in my heart again. This child is still too young after all. It would be better if his master came.
At this time, next to Kang Yuanxing, a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses murmured to himself: "How could it be him?"
"What's wrong? Kaitian, do you know that young man?" Kang Yuanxing frowned and looked at Ye Dong curiously.
