The director of Sioux City No. 3 Hospital recently ushered in the most stressful and dangerous period of his career. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com]

First of all, the principal of Sioux City No. 1 Middle School came, and after entering, he said earnestly: "Old Xie." You recently had a patient named Zeng Xiuying in your hospital, right? ”

"Well, there is such a patient, but Principal Liu, you are a busy person, why do you want to visit me Xie?" Xie Yuqiao responded enthusiastically.

"That's right, now this patient in your hands is the mother of a very good classmate in my school, I hope your hospital can do its best to save her life, all the medical expenses, the school can pay in advance, I just want to ask Dean Xie not to spare the resources in his hands. Be sure to send this person out in a good way! ”

"No problem. The principal puts 100,000 hearts! ”

However, as soon as the principal of No. 1 Middle School left, someone walked in.

"Hello, are you Xie Yuqiao?" A burly middle-aged man strode in and asked with a sharp gaze.

"Hello hello, may I ask who you are?" Xie Yuqiao saw that the person who came was extraordinary, and immediately played an official tone smoothly.

"My name is Qiao Hong, and most people call me Hongye, fortunately!" Qiao Hong's expression was cold, although he said that he was lucky, but there was no sense of luck on his face.

Hongye? Isn't that the underworld boss of Sioux City? , why did you come to my field, do you want to charge me protection money? The next chapter has been updated

Xie Yuqiao's face changed, and he thought that it was Hongye who came to collect the protection money in person. Suddenly, the chrysanthemums were tight, and they only prayed in their hearts to avoid a catastrophe, in short, they couldn't offend a big man like Qiao Hong.

"Master Hong, although I am the dean, I am also a small business, can I ...... if I raise my noble hand" Xie Yuqiao said pleadingly.

Qiao Hong waved his hand and said, "You have a patient named Zeng Xiuying in your hospital, right?" ”

Looking for Zeng Xiuying again? Xie Yuqiao was taken aback in his heart, and nodded hurriedly and said yes.

"This person, I want her to not miss a single hair. See for yourself! After speaking, Qiao Hong turned around and left.

Xie Yuqiao was so frightened that he sat on the stool, Zeng Xiuying suffered from acquired sepsis, and there was already a precursor to blood cancer, how could it be said that treatment could be cured, but when he thought that if the treatment was not good, Xie Yuqiao felt his neck cold.

Just when Xie Yuqiao was in his soul, a young man in a small suit walked in, the young man was thin and long, and he felt a little mysterious and arrogant.

"Are you the director of Sioux City No. 3 Hospital?" The visitor asked politely.

"It's me, it's me. What is the matter? Xie Yuqiao steadied his mind and asked.

"That's right, I have a friend's mother who is now undergoing surgery in your hospital, but the situation is not very good, I hope your hospital can do its best to save her, here is a deposit of 10 million, if it is cured, I will give you another 10 million!" After that, he put a bank card on the table.

Ten million, my God......

Xie Yuqiao only felt that it was pitch black in front of him, and he was already covered by the red and glamorous tickets.

However, the young man's words changed sharply and continued: "If you can't treat it well, I'll find someone to prescribe it for you in your hospital, thank you!" ”

Xie Yuqiao's face turned pale with fright again, and he just wanted to return the money, but the person had already left.

It's over, the hospital can't be opened, and I can't even save my life, no wonder the fortune teller said that as long as I can live past the age of forty-five, I can live a long life!

As soon as the young man left, there was another knock at the door.

Xie Yuqiao walked over in fear and opened the door.

"Hello, may I ask ......" the visitor had not finished speaking.

"You are here to find Zeng Xiuying, big brother, uncle, father, don't worry, I will definitely use advanced equipment, the most precious medicine, and the best doctor to treat this patient, please, let me go!" Xie Yuqiao cried bitterly.

……

It's been three days, and three full days have passed.

Outside Zeng Xiuying's ward, Chen Yi was so tired that he fell asleep again and again, and woke up from his sleep again and again, as if something terrible was about to happen, his eyes were bloodshot, and others felt scared when they looked at him.

In the past three days, almost everyone Chen Yi knew had come here, including the classmates in the class, the brothers in the team, Zhou Qian and Lu Xiaofang of the Ai Feng team, and Qiao Bing, who he had met, and so on.

Everyone comforted him, but none of them changed his painful emotions and fragile nerves.

Many fans and media reporters of Wolf Warrior are here, all of them are paying attention to Zeng Xiuying's condition, care and condolences are flying all over the sky, various suggestions, measures, and methods are being considered, and the audience is donating money and materials, just to let Wolf Warrior regain his strength.

In the past few days, the No. 3 Hospital in Sioux City has exploded, and Xie Yuqiao, the dean, is almost crazy, and he can't wait to roll up and leave immediately, Zeng Xiuying, this patient is too terrible, where is this patient, it is clearly a hot potato!

On the third day, an honored guest came.

Along with this guest, there are more than a dozen world-class blood cancer experts, with only one purpose, that is, to cure Zeng Xiuying's disease!

On the evening of the fourth day, Yang Sen and the others came, Yang Sen walked up to Chen Yi and said, "Brother, Auntie is now through the dangerous period, she only needs to recover for a while, and in less than ten days, you will be able to meet again!" ”

Chen Yi hung his shoulders and only trembled when he heard about his recovery, which was undoubtedly the best news he had heard in the past few days!

"Really?" Chen Yi raised his head and asked in a hoarse voice. At this time, his eyes were red and swollen, his face was extremely pale, he had not eaten for three days and three nights, and if it hadn't been for the doctors who forcibly injected glucose while he was sleeping, he would have been unable to hold on.

"When did I lie to you?" Yang Sen looked at him sympathetically, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Father has invited the best experts in the world, you don't have to worry about the rest at all, believe me, brother, Auntie will definitely get better!" ”

Chen Yi was stunned for three seconds, thought slowly for a while, and then said happily: "Thank you, brother, thank you so much!" ”

"You're welcome, I'm here to tell you now, you can rest assured, when I meet my aunt in two days, he definitely doesn't want to see you like this!" Yang Sen said while the iron was hot.

"Yes, captain, eat something, take a rest, Auntie is really going to recover, this time Brother Yang helped a lot!"

"Boss, stop torturing yourself, get some sleep!" Yang Cheng said pleadingly.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to sleep, I'm going to recover, I'm finally going to recover!" Chen Yi trembled with excitement, raised his footsteps and walked towards the outside of the hospital.

However, as soon as he stood up, his body went limp, and he fell backwards.

Yang Sen and the others hurriedly ran over to help, glanced at each other, and could see the sigh and helplessness in each other's eyes.

This sleep, Chen Yi spent two days and two nights.

When he woke up, he was lying in a hospital bed with a sling needle on his wrist.

When I opened my eyes, Yang Cheng and the fat man were sitting in the ward, and the two of them fell asleep back to back.

Chen Yi's sanity also recovered a lot, he glanced at the two of them with emotion, and without bothering, he was about to walk out wearing a pair of slippers.

However, before he could get up, Yang Qingyun appeared.

Yang Qingyun walked in leisurely from outside the door, holding a bouquet of freshly picked flowers in his hand, and when he saw Chen Yi wake up, his expression was stunned, and his face was slightly red.

"How's my mother doing?" Chen Yi didn't pay attention to Yang Qingyun's expression, but asked directly.

"Oh!" Yang Qingyun suddenly realized, but he didn't answer, walked over and put the flowers in the vase on Chen Yi's bedside table, and said: "It's really a simple hospital, this ward is too monotonous, it's uncomfortable to look at!" ”

Chen Yi was silent for a moment, and then asked, "Hello, how is my mother now?" ”

Yang Qingyun straightened his waist, with a dissatisfied expression on his face, and said, "Look at what you have become, why don't you care about yourself?" ”

Hearing this, Chen Yi frowned and said, "Thank you for your concern, but I just want to know how my mother is now!" ”

Yang Qingyun's face changed slightly, he glanced at him angrily, and said, "I didn't care about you, I just came to tell me that my father will go to him as soon as you get better!" ”

After saying that, Yang Qingyun turned around and left, walked a few steps, and added without looking back: "What's more, your mother is almost recovering." ”

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