In fact, Ye Chen knew very well that Song Wanting must have some good feelings for her.
However, he didn't know how to deal with this kind of favor, so he just pretended to be stupid and talked about the others later.
......
The next day, Wu Donghai got up early.
Because he was thinking about asking Shi Tianqi to treat his second son Wu Qi, he didn't sleep well all night.
Wu Qi's current situation is quite pessimistic. The problem of eating shit has not been relieved at all, and his own emotions have gradually collapsed.
If it were anyone, after eating shit more than twenty times a day for such a long time, I would probably collapse.
What's more, Wu Qi himself grew up with a spoiled life. This kind of thing is even more terrifying than death.
Therefore, Wu Donghai hopes to cure him as soon as possible and restore him to normal. At the same time, killing the person who harmed him is not only for revenge, but also for eternal elimination of future troubles!
Because this belief has been supporting, Wu Donghai didn't even bother to have breakfast at the Song family. When he got up, he greeted his son Wu Xin and took a few bodyguards from the Wu family and went directly to Jishitang.
In the car, Wu Donghai was full of excitement and expectation, and Wu Xin felt a little bored.
He hoped that his younger brother Wu Qi would always be like this now, and he could save himself a lot of trouble.
So he asked tentatively: "Dad, do you think Doctor Shi can really cure his younger brother?"
"I believe there is no problem." Wu Donghai said calmly: "Even high-level paraplegia can be cured. I believe this problem is not a problem for your brother."
Wu Xin nodded, feeling a little bored.
When the convoy arrived outside Jishitang, the bodyguard opened the car door for Wu Donghai and his son.
As soon as Wu Donghai got off the car, he saw a long queue at the entrance of Jishitang.
He couldn't help but sigh: "It seems that this miracle doctor Shi is indeed well-known."
An assistant came up and said respectfully: "Mr. Wu, Shi Tianqi only sees ten patients every day, and not in the order of queues, but in the priorities of the symptoms. It is said that even if some are ranked first, Shi Tianqi feels that the problem is not.
Big, if you don’t need to take action yourself, you won’t show it. Instead, you will suggest going to other hospitals for treatment.”
"Yes." Wu Donghai looked at the long queue again. Seeing that there were all kinds of people here, he waved his hand a little disgusted and said to the bodyguard: "Get some cash from the trunk and give each of the people in the queue a thousand.
Drive it away.”
The bodyguard nodded, immediately took out some advanced ones from the trunk, came to the front of the team, and spoke loudly: "Jishitang is no longer open today. You who are queuing up will come to me to get a thousand dollars, and then you can leave.
Come here again someday!”
The crowd was immediately dissatisfied, and someone shouted: "Why? The rules set by the miracle doctor Shi must line up for medical treatment!"
The bodyguard leader snorted coldly and cursed: "I'll give you a thousand dollars for free, are you still fucking whining here?"
The man blurted out: "One thousand dollars? My mother is seriously ill. I took her from afar to ask Doctor Shi to help her. What a thousand dollars you are? Or I'll give you one thousand dollars, get out of here.
Can you click it?”
"Grassy horse, don't give me a face!" The bodyguard leader glared at him and shouted coldly at his subordinates: "Get me on! Beat me to death!"