Yan Murong's words immediately caused a condemnation.

This guy is really the best, many men thought to themselves, didn't they see their little sister crying so sadly, why don't they have any sympathy at all? ――Even if you don't want to take someone to see the goldfish, you can call an ambulance.

"Divine Doctor Yan, aren't you going to use Shentong and go to Pudu to take a look at that little monster of the island country?" Yan Minghua smiled heartlessly.

"I have to ask Guanyin Niangniang about this." Yan Murong pointed at Dong Wuyan, who was looking at everything coldly, and said.

Dong Wuyan didn't speak, he still looked at Mitsui Toshiaki with that cold expression, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"Hey, you're still known as a miracle doctor." Yan Minghua sighed and said. "Haven't you heard the phrase that healthcare knows no borders? -- Our ancestors have said that in the eyes of doctors, there are only two kinds of people, normal people and patients, but you can clearly distinguish the boundaries of the earth. ”

"Sister-in-law, that's entertainment without borders." Yan Murong said helplessly. "The old ancestor never said this."

"Almost." Yan Minghua said coquettishly. "Why do you have to worry about this with me?"

Yan Murong and the others chatted happily, but Mitsui Huangying was already anxious.

Toshiaki Mitsui already had a mild heart attack, and he usually doesn't have a seizure at all, so he doesn't carry medicine with him like those seriously ill people. As a result, being stimulated by Yan Murong like this, the little heart that was not very strong suddenly couldn't stand it.

Although the airport expressway is not far from the city, it is twenty minutes away from the nearest hospital, and when the ambulance arrives, it is estimated that Toshiaki Mitsui has already gone to chat with God and fart.

The moment he heard Yan Minghua calling Yan Murong Divine Doctor, Mitsui Huangying's body paused, then stood up and ran towards Yan Murong quickly.

"Sir, sir, are you a doctor?" Mitsui Huangying grabbed Yan Murong's arm and asked in an anxious tone, the clean and handsome little face was also covered with tears at this time, and the anxious expression on his face made people can't help but want to take pity in his arms when he sees it. Even Yan Murong lost his mind for a moment when he saw it.

"I am." Yan Murong nodded and said.

"Ah, that's great." Mitsui Huangying's face suddenly became happy, and he said urgently. "Please, sir, please save my brother."

"I can't save him." Yan Murong shook his head, but his eyes glanced at Dong Wuyan.

Seeing Yan Murong's eyes, Mitsui Emperor Sakura understood. If he wanted to save his brother, he had to get the permission of the beautiful woman.

So, Mitsui Huangying hurriedly ran to Dong Wuyan's side, knelt on the ground with a "poof" in everyone's stunned eyes, raised his little face, looked at Dong Wuyan with a begging face, and said. "Sister, please, let this gentleman save my brother, I apologize to you for his recklessness, please."

The moment he saw Mitsui Emperor Sakura kneeling down, Dong Wuyan's face changed slightly. looked at the girl who was crying in front of him with pear blossoms and rain, and then looked at Toshiaki Mitsui who was lying on the ground and didn't know if he was still panting, and there was a trace of embarrassment in his eyes.

Dong Wuyan was a little embarrassed - the girl in front of her was indeed very pitiful, but she was also a member of the Mitsui family. She has never calmed down her hatred for the Mitsui family. If it was possible, Dong Wuyan would like to put on his underwear, and then put on a cloak and kill the island country, directly raze the Mitsui family to the ground, and then slaughter everyone in the Mitsui family, the kind that doesn't even leave a dog.

"Sister, please, save my brother." Seeing that Dong Wuyan didn't speak, Mitsui Huangying kept bowing while crying and begging.

"Ask him." In the end, Dong Wuyan was still moved by a trace of compassion, said coldly, and turned around and walked into the car.

Seeing that Dong Wuyan pushed the ball to Yan Murong again, Mitsui Huangying was stunned for a moment, and then didn't get up, so she turned around directly, raised her little face, and looked at Yan Murong pitifully.

Yan Murong looked helpless, and thought, this woman is really, she is ambiguous in her speech, ask me? Damn, you should be accurate, save it or not.

Touching his nose with a wry smile, Yan Murong said. "If you want me to save him, it's fine."

"Ah, sir, did you agree to save my brother? Thank you, thank you really. Mitsui Emperor Sakura cried with joy and kept bowing to Yan Murong.

"Hey, don't worry, I'm not done yet." Yan Murong waved his hand and said. "But I have one condition."

"Please say, as long as I can do it, I will promise you." Mitsui Emperor Sakura said hurriedly.

"It's not hard." Yan Murong laughed. "Just give me that $100 million bet."

“――”

Hearing Yan Murong's words, the surrounding area immediately exploded.

Damn, I've seen shameless, I've never seen such shameless. Other people's little sisters are pitiful like this, are you embarrassed to ask others for money?

Many people cursed Yan Murong in their hearts, what a turtle bastard, idiot two hundred and five and other classic scolding sentences made them scold all over again, and there were even more poisonous, cursing Yan Murong in their hearts to give birth to a son without a little brother in the future, and give birth to a daughter Mimi who is a big one and a little small.

Mitsui Huangying looked stunned, and it took a long time before she said with a face full of grievances. "I don't have any money now, can I give it later?"

Looking at Mitsui Huangying's appearance, Yan Murong was also a little surprised. If it were someone else, it should have become popular at this time, but this girl was still begging for words, which was really wonderful.

"Okay, then I owe it." Yan Murong smiled, got up and walked over to Mitsui Junming, Mitsui Emperor Sakura was stunned for a moment, his face was happy, and he quickly stood up from the ground, and he didn't care about patting off the dust on his skirt, and quickly chased after Yan Murong.

Walking to Mitsui Toshiming's side, Yan Murong squatted down, grabbed Mitsui Toshiaki's wrist and began to feel the pulse, and after a while, he turned his head to look at Mitsui Huangying with a nervous face, and said. "Don't worry, there is still salvation."

After speaking, Yan Murong tore off Mitsui Toshiaki's clothes, nodded a few points on Mitsui Toshiaki's chest, and then put his palm on the heart of his chest, and a warm current flowed through his palm and drilled into his body along Mitsui's chest.

Because he changed into a racing suit, Yan Murong's silver needle was not on his body, and he could only use this way of consuming internal qi to save people, but fortunately, it was not too laborious, he only needed to let the internal qi enter Mitsui Toshiaki's heart and help his heart beat again.

Soon, Toshiaki Mitsui's pale face was a little ruddy, and his breathing began to be even.

As soon as he had done this, the sound of an ambulance was heard, and then a red and white ambulance stopped, and two doctors in white coats and a nurse came running briskly with stretchers. After inspecting Mitsui Toshiaki, he looked at Mitsui Imperial Sakura a little strangely and said. "The patient is fine."

"Are you alright?" Mitsui Huangying looked surprised, and after seeing Yan Murong nodding, he still said with some unease. "Excuse me, doctor, please take my brother to the hospital."

The two doctors nodded, and together they lifted Toshiaki Mitsui to the unit price, and then walked towards the ambulance. Toshiaki Mitsui also trotted all the way and got into the ambulance.

Straight down the ambulance and ran away again, Yan Murong's expression was stunned, looking at the ambulance that only had the tail lights left, and shouted at the top of his voice. "Hey, you haven't paid the IOU."