When Lin Xiaoyan was very excited, several luxury cars drove up at the door. The door opened and more than a dozen men and women got off one after another.
At the front was a middle-aged man with a well-proportioned figure, wearing glasses, and a jewel-like woman was next to him.
Both of them looked panicked at this moment.
It is Ma Jiacheng and Ma, one of the six tycoons in China Overseas.
The Yang family is in politics, Du Tianhu Underground Emperor, Huang Feihu controls the Zhonghai Martial Alliance, Qian Fujia controls the Baihua Bank, and Han Nanhua controls antiques and ores.
Ma Jiacheng is in the direction of the Internet. Although there are many bubbles in the Internet, he is still a real Internet tycoon.
So as soon as he and Mrs. Ma appeared, countless people took their cell phones and took photos.
Jin Ningbing and the others also greeted him: "Mr. Ma!"
"Like a song, like a song"
Mrs. Ma grabbed Jin Ningbing's hand and cried: "Director Jin, how is my daughter's situation?"
Bai Ruge is her heart and is also her key magic weapon for maintaining this family. Once Bai Ruge has something to do, she doesn't want to live anymore.
Ma Jiacheng also waved his hand: "No matter what, you all have to save my daughter. No matter how much the price, I am willing to pay."
"Mr. Ma, Mrs. Ma, don't worry. We have checked Miss Ma's condition. She was seriously injured, but the situation has stabilized."
Jin Ningbing comforted Ma Jiacheng and his wife: "She is not in danger of her life for the time being."
"After our expert team discusses it, we will come up with a surgical plan."
"Don't worry."
Jin Ningbing looked sincere: "Miss Ma will definitely not be a problem."
"Yes? Don't lie to me, don't lie to me."
Mrs. Ma wiped her tears, and she was not as noble as before: "I heard that Ruge's car was burned down. She is really okay?"
Someone sent them a photo of the Beetle, the front of the car collapsed, the car burned into a pile of ruins, leaving only the license plate to recognize.
It is also because of the serious situation of the photo that Ma Jiacheng and his wife were confused. This kind of collision and fire are so unlucky.
Ma Jiacheng also struggled to squeeze out a sentence: "Director Jin, don't hide it, tell us the truth."
"Mr. Ma, Mrs. Ma, don't worry, Miss Ma's situation has really stabilized."
Jin Ningbing smiled and said, "I'll tell you the truth. The car crash is indeed very serious, and Miss Ma's injury is also at the gates of hell."
"A concussion, internal bleeding, and broken ribs. According to common sense, it is almost impossible for her to stay in the hospital."
"But she was lucky today. She met the miracle doctor in our hospital with the car to rescue her. She used traditional Chinese medicine to stabilize Ms. Ma's injury."
"I can't explain this situation, but we just checked it with the instrument. Miss Ma's body index is very stable and she is not in danger of life for the time being."
She said the whole situation: "Because the situation is stable, we did not rush to operate. We were preparing for consultation and came up with the best solution before taking the surgery."
Hearing these words, Ma Jiacheng and his wife breathed a sigh of relief.
Jin Ningbing also introduced Ma Jiacheng and Ma Ma to the intensive care unit, allowing them to see Bai Ruge's situation with their own eyes.
Bai Ruge on the hospital bed looked calm, breathing smoothly, his heartbeat was weak, but he was stable, and his wounds were bandaged, and it looked like he was not dangerous.
"Like Song"
When Mrs. Ma saw her daughter's appearance, she felt so distressed that she wanted to rush over and touch her head, but the Ma family pulled it away.
"Don't touch my daughter."
Although Ma Jiacheng was also very sad, he still kept his mind and pulled his wife out of the ward.
When he came outside, Ma Jiacheng asked: "Which miracle doctor saved my daughter's life?"
Before Jin Ningbing could speak, Lin Xiaoyan had already stood up and stood up straight with her chest, looking proud:
"Mr. Ma, saving lives and healing the wounded is our doctor's duty. If any doctor has done his best to save Miss Ma."
She was full of energy: "You don't have to take it seriously if you give me a simple task."
Ma Jiacheng and his wife looked at Lin Xiaoyan in a daze. It was obvious that the miracle doctor was a little surprised.
"Mr. Ma, Mrs. Ma, the one who saved Miss Ma was Nurse Lin."
Jin Ningbing smiled generously: "She is a low-key person, hidden and has a lofty awareness. If you want to thank her, thank her."
"Miss Lin, thank you for saving my daughter."
Ma Jiacheng took out a check and handed it to Lin Xiaoyan: "You can take this ten million first. When my daughter wakes up, I will reward you with another one hundred million."
Ten million?
Lin Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment. She saw so much money for the first time, and then grabbed it: "Mr. Ma, please be polite."
"It turns out that Mr. Ma is so kind, I will accept the money."
"Don't worry, Miss Ma will be fine."
She was ecstatic and never expected that being a young nurse would make a fortune. When she thought of 100 million, her whole body was inexplicably hot.