Yang Bei never thought that one day his eyes would be as wide as copper bells.
Then, he took half a step back seriously, stared into Shen Hongyan's eyes, and asked: "You have lied to me once before, and you want to lie to me again this time?"
"I am serious."
Shen Hongyan pursed her lips and said, "If you don't believe it, I..."
"No, I don't believe anything you say. I can still vividly remember the last experience."
Yang Bei quickly waved his hand.
My heart is saying that you have deceived your friend once, and you want to let him be deceived a second time?
Dude, unless you are stupid! I will only believe your ghost if your brain is picked up by a donkey.
Shen Hongyan's expression froze.
For the first time, she knew what it felt like to reap the consequences of one's own actions.
Because she deceived her last time, Yang did not believe her anymore.
She clenched her fists and wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start. Just when she was about to burst into tears, Chu Yuelian walked in: "Yang Bei, just listen to Miss Shen."
She was carrying the dishes with a faint smile on her face: "Miss Shen is so anxious, there must be something urgent."
"Yes, you go to the hospital with me first, and I'll talk to you slowly on the way, okay?"
Shen Hongyan looked at Yang Bei pleadingly.
Yang Bei looked at her awkwardly for a while and nodded. Shen Hongyan's words were shocking. He didn't believe it at first.
But this confession was different from the last one. Yang Bei could clearly feel the heaviness behind her words. The child was about to cry, his heart rate was obviously irregular, his kidney energy was lacking, and his face was pale. He probably hadn't slept all night.
Under this situation, if she can still pretend to lie, Yang Bei can only say that her acting skills are better than those of the Oscar winner.
"Okay, lead the way."
Yang Bei followed him into the car and arrived at the hospital not long after.
On the way, Shen Hongyan told the story from beginning to end without hiding anything, which meant: Mr. Shen might be dying soon.
And his biggest wish during his lifetime was that she could find a good family to marry.
Moreover, Mr. Shen is particularly optimistic about Yang Bei.
So Shen Hongyan wanted to invite Yang Bei to pretend to be her boyfriend to please the old man.
Even if she couldn't give the old man hope, cheer him up and fight the disease, and let him pass away peacefully, Shen Hongyan was satisfied.
Her tone was very sincere.
Yang Bei was silent, but finally nodded and agreed.
To be honest, he doesn't have much friendship with the Shen family.
But he is not hard-hearted.
When they arrived at the intensive care unit, the old man was being pushed out, and the nurses hurriedly sent him to a higher-level ward.
Shen Hongyan was anxious when she saw it and asked the doctor what was going on.
The doctor's words almost broke her heart: The old man's condition has worsened repeatedly, and he must undergo a second treatment immediately, otherwise his life will be in danger.
And even if you treat it now, the success rate is not high.
We can only resign ourselves to fate!
The old man didn't wait for the experts to arrive after all.
After hearing this, Shen Hongyan almost rolled her eyes and fainted. At this moment, the old man on the mobile hospital bed was still twitching, and his face suddenly turned paler.
The instruments on his body immediately sounded alarms.
The doctor's expression changed and he had no intention of saying anything to Shen Hongyan.
The expressions of the people around him changed dramatically, whether they were nurses or doctors' assistants: the siren went off, which meant that the patient was in danger!
The nurses moved the bed faster, and the doctor hurried to keep up, wearing a stethoscope to judge the condition while running.
But the more he judged, the uglier his face became.
Mr. Shen's current situation was at his wits' end.
Maybe after the expert comes, there will be a glimmer of hope.
well!
Another life that will eventually die!
Just as he lamented in his heart, someone came after him: "Wait a minute, I can cure this disease."
Squeak!
The hospital bed stopped.
The nurses pushing the cart were stunned for a second and looked at the source of the sound.
The doctor also frowned and looked: Who?
Who is bragging?
How can any doctor in our hospital cure this disease?
When they saw clearly, their expressions changed: it was not the doctor who was speaking, but Yang Bei.
He walked over quickly and said loudly: "He must be treated immediately, otherwise he will be in danger."
nonsense!
Who doesn’t know that it is dangerous if it is not treated?
The doctor's expression changed and he quickly urged the nurse to take action again and push the cart to the treatment room.
But Yang Bei stepped forward and stopped the car: "I told you, I can cure it."
"you?"
The doctor almost went crazy: "Do you know what disease the old man has? Do you know how difficult it is to cure him? It is difficult to find a surgeon in the whole Jiangbei who can cure him. We are in a hurry to extend his life. Wait.
The experts from Mingzhu are here, please don’t cause trouble!"
"It's you who are causing trouble."
Yang Bei's voice was calm. He lowered his head and felt Mr. Shen's pulse. His face became even more gloomy: "Ten minutes. If he is not treated within ten minutes, he will be hopeless. If you don't want to harm anyone, just get out of the way."
“I, you—fuck!”
An assistant on the cart wanted to curse, but the doctor calmly said: "Little brother, are you a doctor?"
"Well, I have a medical qualification certificate and work as a doctor at Nanshan Medical Center."
Yang Bei nodded.
"Nanshan Medical Clinic?"
Someone murmured and said, "Ah, I remembered that hospital that almost closed down after treating the leader's bad illnesses, right? Is that a regular hospital?"
"It turns out he's a doctor from a medical clinic. What's the difference between that and a charlatan?"
"Thank you for getting out of the way. You can't afford to delay the treatment of Mr. Shen!"
At this time, Shen Hongyan and others from behind also caught up.
Shen Enping was the first to rush over: "Who are you? What are your intentions in delaying the treatment of my elders?"
Li Tong didn't speak, his eyes rolled.
Shen Hongyan, almost going crazy, came over and dragged Yang Bei: "What are you doing! My grandfather is like this, please stop making trouble, okay..."
Before she finished speaking, Yang Bei grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms. He pinched her face and said, "Who was optimistic about your dragon scale disease and forgot about it?"
Shen Hongyan knew that Yang Bei didn't want her to get in the way, and she also knew that he had medical skills.
Can.
Are dragon scale disease and acute heart disease the same thing?
Dragon scale disease was treated by him because many doctors couldn't do anything and Shen Hongyan rushed to seek medical treatment.
But the old man’s illness is life-threatening!
If you are not careful, your life may be at stake.
How could she trust Yang Bei?
The doctor also shouted coldly: "Stop fooling around. There is a problem with the patient. Can you be responsible?"
"able."
Yang Bei looked at these people going crazy and knew that they would not agree if he didn't make some promises.
He hugged Shen Hongyan and said, "First, she is my girlfriend, and I am qualified to treat my old husband."
"Second, if something goes wrong with the old man, my life is worth one life."
Yang Bei's voice was extremely heavy.
In an instant, everyone's voices were suppressed.
Shen Hongyan was stunned and looked up at him sideways: "You..."
The doctor is also a bit demented. No matter what Yang Bei says, since Mr. Shen has been sent to the hospital, he must be responsible.
At this time, Li Tong also said: "Just let him see it? I heard that he is a person who cures beauty skin diseases. Maybe he is really capable?"
"Li Tong, you!"
Shen Enping pulled her: "How can you let a doctor from a medical center decide our uncle's life or death?"
But Li Tong whispered: "What do you know! Isn't he Shen Hongyan's boyfriend? If he really doesn't like it, Shen Hongyan will be half responsible for the death of the old man. When the time comes, we will have a reason to share the money - "
Yang Bei watched them moaning, unable to wait any longer: "Forget it, if you don't believe it, just give me a minute!"
After that, he took out the silver needle from his arms without waiting any longer and flicked it: "Get out of the way!"