After testifying to Luo Tian, Zhang Ruilin turned his head and whispered to Luo Tian: "In case he really leaves, the money for this painting is mine." ”

In Xishan City, there may be many people who can't recognize Zhang Ruilin, but as long as they hear the name, they will show a surprised expression. Zhang Ruilin is even more famous than a first-line star in Xishan City.

Xue Fu secretly glanced at Qian Ze.

Qian Ze chuckled in his heart.

This bastard doesn't do anything!

"This bastard took the money, two bank cards. Luo Tian whispered to Zhang Ruilin.

Zhang Ruilin suddenly realized, and suddenly walked towards the chief surgeon, as if he had something to say to the chief surgeon.

Xue Fu's eyes lit up, and he took this opportunity to shoehorn the two bank cards back into Qian Ze's hands.

"You ......" Qian Ze almost died of anger.

Xue Fu returned the bank card and pretended to be fine.

"Doctor, is it possible for the anesthesiologist to perform the operation after signing?" Zhang Ruilin asked the surgeon.

Zhang Ruilin is creating an opportunity for Xue Fu to repay the bank card, Qian Xuehai can't afford to delay, Zhang Ruilin doesn't want to argue with Xue Fu now.

"I'll sign!" Xue Fu said suddenly.

Once the operation fails, the painting worth 23 million will be his. At that time, he will not have to envy the anesthesiologist colleague who went abroad with the peacekeeping force, but the other party should envy him.

The chief surgeon looked over and happened to see Qian Ze reluctantly handing over the two bank cards to Tang E, with a somewhat solemn expression.

Luo Tian and Zhang Ruilin also noticed the gaze of the chief surgeon, and they were also relieved to each other. The chief surgeon has noticed that Xue Fu has a problem, and he should pay special attention to whether there is a problem with the anesthesia later, and they can rest assured.

Xue Fu signed the letter of responsibility.

The chief surgeon whispered when Xue Fu signed: "If your teacher knows, he will be very sad." ”

Xue Fu didn't speak, but his face turned pale.

The surgeon went into the operating room and waited.

Not long after, Xue Fu put on a mask and pushed narcotic drugs into the operating room.

The lights in the operating room came on, and everyone waited outside the operating room.

Milan stood by praying, and it seemed that she really cherished this pious, nay, should I say the only believer.

Qian Ze's family of three fidgeted, walking back and forth, looking at each other speechlessly.

Luo Tian and Zhang Ruilin sat down on the bench, but the two of them were calm and chatted.

"How did you and Qian Xuehai meet?" Luo Tian asked curiously, just now Zhang Ruilin said that if the operation really failed, the money for this painting would be counted on his head, and it was obvious that the relationship between Zhang Ruilin and Qian Xuehai was very unusual.

"I used to be an old classmate, when I chased my wife, he was the one who helped me with advice, otherwise it would have been really cheap Li Jialiang's bastard. Zhang Ruilin seemed to remember what happened when he was young, and his face was naturally much more relaxed: "This guy has a very big life, don't really die." ”

"By the way, do you know his birth date, I calculate whether his life is hard or not. Luo Tian said.

"You're still going to do this. Zhang Ruilin had a very good relationship with Qian Xuehai, and he really knew Qian Xuehai's birthday, so he casually told Luo Tian.

"It's just playing. Luo Tian roughly calculated.

He had learned some numerology calculations from his sister before, but unfortunately he had only learned a little bit of skin, at most, he could count the approximate life grid, and he couldn't count it as his own.

"Yes, although his life is not as good as Cao Liang's kid, he shouldn't be able to die. It's good to be sad about this. Luo Tian said suddenly.

Milan looked back and smiled and said, "He's a believer in this goddess!"

Zhang Ruilin waited for Milan to look at this side again, and gestured with his finger: "Is she ...... A little bit of that?"

"Well, I'm going to raise money to build a psychiatric hospital in a few days. Luo Tian smiled behind Milan's back.

Qian Ze glanced at Luo Tian, his eyes seemed to be about to swallow Luo Tian.

The old grudge is still there, and now there is a new one.

After a long time, the door of the operating room suddenly opened, and anesthesiologist Xue Fu walked out first.

"How's it going?" Qian Ze asked, grabbing Xue Fu's clothes.

"Let go!" Xue Fu pulled down his mask and said coldly.

"You ......" Qian Ze really wanted to leave a little bruise on Xue Fu's face, as the saying goes, buying and selling is not benevolent, and the speed of turning his face and not recognizing people is too fast.

Xue Fu turned his head to look at the ancient painting "Begonia Spring Sleeping Picture" in Luo Tian's hand.

Qian Ze thought of something, and his face went from doubt to surprise, from surprise to surprise, from surprise to madness.

He's dead!

Qian Xuehai is dead!

He's finally dead this time!

"Hahahaha!" Qian Ze finally didn't want to endure it anymore, he laughed out loud, just as he wanted to do when he got the news that Qian Xuehai's condition had worsened.

Qian Feng was already covered in sweat, and he fanned it lightly with his hand, exhaling hot air in his mouth.

Tang E was thinking about what position she should have when Qian Ze took over Qian Xuehai's company. The first is to have a position of power, and then it has to be more relaxed, she doesn't want to be too tired.

Qian Cheng's whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning, and his mind was blank.

Luo Tian looked at Xue Fu's eyes, and what he saw was disappointment and regret.

"Alas!" Xue Fu looked at the "Begonia Spring Sleep Picture" and sighed long.

Qian Ze, who was laughing, suddenly paused: "Hey, go get your painting!

Xue Fu shook his head and left.

The light on the door of the operating room went out, and the chief surgeon with sweat on his forehead came out of the operating room, looked at everyone present and said, "The patient's desire to survive is very strong, and he has persevered." ”

The gap between expectations and disappointment, the ups and downs of life, made Qian Ze's family unacceptable, and Qian Ze leaned against the wall with a lonely expression.

"Big brother, are you disappointed?" asked Qian Cheng angrily.

Just now, Qian Ze actually laughed out loud in public, and Qian Cheng was very sad after seeing it.

"I ......" Qian Ze wanted to explain, but the words stopped when he came to his lips.

At this point, no matter what kind of quibbles they made, they couldn't hide their family's completely undisguised appearance just now.

Even Qian Cheng, who has always been tolerant, is already so angry, if this matter is known by the old man Qian Jiuming, I am afraid that their family will be kicked out of the house by the old man.

Even if they were not cleared out of the portal, some of the Qian family's original industries would no longer be handed over to Qian Feng. As for him, I'm afraid that he can only retire in that position in this life.

"When your uncle wakes up later, you must congratulate him as soon as possible, he is your third uncle after all!" Qian Ze nervously instructed his son Qian Feng, who was also stunned.

Not to mention anything else, just for the sake of the Qian family, there is only Qian Feng left, and Qian Xuehai should also take care of Qian Feng.

Qian Ze believes that even if the third brother Qian Xuehai wants to change his will, he will not completely forget Qian Feng.

Qian Xuehai is also Qian Feng's third uncle!