Tang Qingyue, who was on the side, saw Nan Li nodding, no longer hesitated, but said to the doctor:

"Doctor, are you out of the question?"

He gritted his teeth and said, obviously a little helpless.

The doctor glanced at Tang Rushan on the hospital bed, spread his hands, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, we've done our best, and Professor Tang won't last long if it goes on like this." ”

Tang Qingyue listened, looked at her father and then at Nan Li, who was expressionless next to her, gritted her teeth, turned her head to the eldest brother and second brother and said:

"Big brother, second brother, since there is no way in the hospital, I think it is necessary to let Mr. Nan give it a try. ”

Hearing this, Tang Zhengyue and Tang Mingyue had not yet expressed their position, and the doctor hurriedly said:

"You must let him try, but say it in advance, the cure is dead, and it has nothing to do with our hospital. ”

The nurse next to her also glanced at Nan Li, like looking at a liar: "Yes, you have to think twice!"

Everyone in the Tang family was already panicked at this time, and they had no idea at all, but they couldn't watch their father die, so they could only grasp this last glimmer of hope, and nodded at Nan Li.

"Then please Mr. Nan. ”

Nan Li said lightly to the doctor, "Please take thirty silver needles for acupuncture." ”

The doctor was stunned when he heard this, he didn't think that Dao Nanli wanted to use acupuncture, and the needles used were silver needles, and now they generally use stainless steel needles, because silver needles are relatively soft, if the skills are not refined, it is easy to cause medical accidents, he didn't dare to decide, so he had to look at the boss of the Tang family next to him.

Tang Qingyue interjected directly: "Everything listens to Mr. Nan, I'm sorry for you, doctor." ”

Tang Mingyue glanced at her father, who was in danger, and nodded heavily.

Seeing that the Tang family agreed, he naturally had no reason to refuse, and turned around to get the silver needle.

Tang Mingyue also looked at Nan Li carefully at this time, although Nan Li was wearing sunglasses and hats, but he had a heart-wrenching free and easy temperament, he himself was also a celebrity in the business world, and he naturally formed a majesty that ordinary people did not have.

But this handsome young man has an elegant taste all over his body, which makes people pay attention:

"Mr. Nan, do you also have a good understanding of medicine?"

He knows that Nan Li is a very famous singer in the entertainment industry, and his calligraphy and painting can be admired by his father, which must be at the top level.

Now seeing that Nan Li can actually use acupuncture, I am naturally amazed.

Nan Li nodded and said indifferently: "I have studied it. ”

After saying five words, he was speechless.

Tang Mingyue listened to what he said indifferently, and no longer asked, and several people waited quietly for the doctor.

Only some little nurses were muttering and whispering on the side, sweeping their eyes over Nanli from time to time, obviously not believing Nanli.

Nan Li looked indifferent, sat next to Tang Rushan, and gently massaged near Tang Rushan's heart with one hand.

Everyone in the Tang family didn't dare to disturb when they saw it.

It took more than ten minutes for the door to be opened, and the doctor walked in, and whispered:

"Mr. Tang, please come out first, our dean has something to say. ”

The Tang family was stunned, when was this time, they actually discussed things with them at this time, glanced at Nanli and walked out.

Nan Li also followed, Tang Rushan after his massage just now, the qi and blood in his chest were much more relaxed, and there was no major problem for the time being.

At this moment, outside the ward, a man in his 40s wearing a white coat with a calm face was standing there.

Seeing Tang Mingyue and a few people, he hurriedly greeted him:

"Mr. Tang, hello, I am Wang Mingren, the president of this hospital. ”

"What about the silver needle? What do you have to say now, can't you talk about it later?"

Tang Mingyue is very angry, and now he is most concerned about his father's illness, where is he in the mood to pay attention to other things.

Wang Mingren looked embarrassed and said with a dry smile:

"Mr. Tang, you also know a little bit about the rules of the hospital, if you want this little brother to treat Professor Tang, you must first sign an agreement with the hospital, and someone must notarize it, if something happens, we are not responsible. ”

On the side, Tang Mingyue suddenly became angry when she heard this:

"When did you tmd give me this set, you can't treat my father, now someone is willing to try, you are rambling here to delay the treatment time, who am I, Lao Tzu is worth tens of billions, enough to buy you how many hospitals you have, take the needle." ”

He was born in a scholarly family, and he had never spoken rudely to anyone, but today he couldn't help but scold, the hospital was now helpless against his father's illness, and he had to wait for death.

Although he didn't know what Nan Li's ability was, it was at least better than watching his father's chances of waking up here getting slimmer and slimmer, how could he not be angry when Wang Mingren actually asked him to sign an agreement at this time, and who else to find a notarization!

Wang Mingren was scolded by him, his face was red and his neck was thick, but he had nothing to say, he also felt aggrieved in his heart, don't all the current hospitals do this?

In recent years, the doctor-patient relationship has been so fierce!

If he let other doctors treat the disease in his own hospital, if something happens, it will have a very bad impact on his hospital, so he came to ask the Tang family to sign an agreement first.

It's just that he didn't realize that the time was wrong.

Tang Mingyue's father was still in danger, how could he be in the mood to pay attention to this?

And who is Tang Mingyue, the top 100 richest people in Kyoto, who has been in the top position all the year round, so naturally he can't help but be angry.

However, compared with Tang Mingyue, Tang Zhengyue, as the director of Kyoto, is even more deterrent, with a straight face, and shouted solemnly:

"What about the needle, can you take responsibility for the accident?"

Tang Zhengyue shouted loudly, putting on the posture of a big leader, and the air around him seemed to be frozen.

Tang Qingyue glared even more, and scolded angrily:

"Hmph, if my father has three longs and two shorts, I will write an article to expose your unscrupulous hospital. ”

I'm a dear mother,

Each of these three people is more ruthless than the other!

The doctor who followed beside him shook his body, and his slightly trembling hand hurriedly handed over a pack of needles.

Tang Qingyue took it, turned around and handed it to Nan Li and said, "Mr. Nan, I'll trouble you." ”

He can only hope for a miracle now, seeing that his father is dying, he can only die as a horse doctor.

Nan Li took the needle and nodded, and said lightly:

"You don't have to go in, just wait half an hour. ”

After that, he walked into the operating room and closed the door from the inside.

The Tang family originally wanted to follow up, but they were stunned when they heard Nan Li's words.

Wang Mingren next to him looked at it and hurriedly said flatteringly:

"Director Tang, Mr. Tang, Professor Tang, you can watch it in the observation room over there. ”

The observation room is a specially arranged monitoring facility for doctors to observe some major surgeries.

The Tang family did not refuse, nodded and followed him inside.