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Chapter 517 Shut up

The two little girls kept vomiting, their faces became even uglier, and their bodies were trembling.

All life indicators are declining.

The child's various indicators also dropped, and the alarm also sounded.

"Yuanyuan, Mengmeng." Mr. Han, such a big shot, couldn't help crying at this moment.

The dean realized that something was wrong and scolded: "Wang Yu, what's going on with you? Find a solution quickly."

"Dean, I..." Wang Yu had tried his best.

"You are also an authority after all, and you usually look pretty good. Why did you slip up at the critical moment?" The dean pointed at him and said, "Can't you give me an injection?"

"It's unrealistic." Wang Yu shook his head and said.

Although replenishing bacterial colonies is such an easy thing, injections are basically ineffective and will instead aggravate the patient's pain.

At this moment, a young couple ran over. They were the child's parents, Han Fei and Wu Han.

"Yuanyuan, Mengmeng, mom is here, nothing will happen, nothing will happen." Wu Han cried so hard that the pear blossoms were raining down.

Han Fei glanced at the child, and when he saw the appearance of his precious daughter, his heart was cut by a knife, and his eyes could almost burst out of fire.

"Dean." Han Fei shouted.

The dean tensed up and stepped forward bravely.

"Tell me about the plan." Han Fei flicked the watch on his wrist. People who know him well know that he is keeping time. If there is a major problem that cannot be solved within three minutes, it will be bad luck.

The dean had also heard of Han Fei's habit, but he never expected that it would actually be used on him.

Sweating like rain.

He can't bear this responsibility. If Han Fei is investigated, his position as the dean will no longer need to be considered.

"It's Wang Yu. Director Wang is the attending physician. Come and answer." The dean said.

When everyone heard this, they all secretly cursed the dean. This old guy, if something good happens, he can run faster than a rabbit and take over everything. All the credit belongs to him.

If you encounter a problem, you will inevitably find a scapegoat. Over the years, I don’t know how many people have become scapegoats.

Wang Yu was calm, took a step forward, and said frankly: "I'm sorry, the patient's condition is special, and we haven't come up with a treatment plan yet."

"What do you do for food?" Han Fei was angry.

His voice was extremely penetrating, like a knife, piercing everyone's body, making them feel shuddering.

I'm just afraid that everyone present will be punished.

After he yelled like this, his daughter Yuanyuan woke up a little and patted her bag.

"Yuanyuan, what did you say?" Wu Han asked.

Yuanyuan patted the bag again.

Wu Han knew something about his daughter, so he opened the bag and poured out the contents.

There are beautiful stones and candies of various colors inside.

Yuanyuan fiddled with something, took out the note inside, and handed it to Wu Han.

After Wu Han opened it, he saw that there was only a phone number on it, and he was immediately puzzled.

"Uncle...save me." Yuanyuan said.

Wu Han was stunned immediately and moved his eyes to the old man.

The old man frowned, looked at the phone number, shook his head and said, "That shouldn't be the case. I've been watching them. No one should be able to contact them."

"Train." Yuanyuan whispered.

"I remembered, it must be that young man. I met a young man in the car. After he saw Yuanyuan and Mengmeng, his first words were that they were sick. I didn't believe it at the time and even scolded him.

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"Then I squinted for a while, and two little guys were chatting with him. I'm afraid they belong to that young man." Mr. Han said.

Han Fei made a quick decision and took out his mobile phone to make a call. When the other party answered, he went straight to the topic: "I am Yuanyuan and Mengmeng's father. I met you on the train today..."

"Are they two sick?" Ning Feiyang suddenly woke up.

"That's right, I wonder if you can help me?" Han Fei ignited some hope.

"Where are you? Tell me your address." Ning Feiyang didn't dare to neglect.

Han Fei said: "We are at the First People's Hospital. Tell me the address and I will send someone to pick you up."

Ning Feiyang gave the address and hung up the phone.

"What's going on?" Su Zimo asked.

They had just come out of the drinking party and had sobered up a lot.

Ning Feiyang told the story and went downstairs with them. As soon as they got downstairs, a domineering car stopped.

A person walked out of the room. He glanced around and quickly landed on Ning Feiyang. He took a step forward, saluted and asked, "Is this Mr. Ning?"

"Yes, I am." Ning Feiyang thought for a moment and realized that the old man must have described his appearance to the other party.

"Please." The man opened the car door.

Wang Qi grabbed Ning Feiyang and whispered: "You can tell from the license plate that this person has a lot of background. If you cure him, everyone will be happy. If he can't be cured... there may be a lot of trouble."

"I know what's going on. I can't just ignore death." Ning Feiyang was about to go in.

"I'll be with you. My brother is at the First People's Hospital. Maybe we can talk." Wang Qi was a little worried.

Su Zimo also followed.

Ning Feiyang's heart felt warm. It was the first time he and Wang Qi met, and the other party could say this and already regarded him as a friend.

"Sit tight." The driver reminded him and started the car immediately.

The car drove all the way, not only ignoring the traffic lights, but also driving in the wrong direction and speeding.

It was supposed to be a forty-minute journey, but the driver managed to finish it in ten minutes.

Ning Feiyang finally understood why Han Fei sent someone to pick him up, which indeed saved a lot of time.

When Su Zimo got out of the car, his legs were still shaking and his face was pale.

Even kung fu movie star Wang Qi was frightened by the driver. He also played the role of a drag racing driver in a movie. It was a movie after all, and many of the special effects were synthetic. I just experienced it myself, and it makes me scared just thinking about it.

"Doctor, I'm really sorry. On the train..." Mr. Han came up to greet him.

"Old man, there's no need to say this. It's more important to save people." Ning Feiyang ignored past grudges and showed everyone's style.

Soon we arrived at the emergency room. Inside and outside, there were experts and professors standing there. Han Fei didn't say anything and no one dared to leave.

They also heard the call and knew that a medical expert was coming and wanted to see what he was capable of.

But when he saw Ning Feiyang, he frowned. This man looked only thirty-five years old. Can this disease be cured?

Ning Feiyang ignored their expressions. If his true age was revealed, these people would probably be shocked!

"Wait, can you be cured?" The dean felt his heart pounding when he saw Ning Feiyang was so young.

"Can you cure it?" Ning Feiyang asked.

The dean was reluctant, but still shook his head.

"If you can't cure it, shut up and don't hinder me." Ning Feiyang scolded angrily. (To be continued)


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