Chapter 2 Pinch your fingers, it's bad luck
"Everywhere, it's all false praise!"
The corners of Su Feiran's mouth twitched, this false praise was passed on by herself......
As if a space had been specially prepared for them, the black-clad bodyguard near the corridor quietly moved a little farther away.
Yan Wenzhou's posture of raising his head slightly has not changed, holding his chin with one hand, and his movements are a little playful, but his expression can't even see a ripple, except for the slightly upturned corners of his mouth every time he speaks, giving people the illusion that he is laughing: "Whether it's a false praise or not, I want to ask Dr. Su a question...... Can my grandfather's illness survive in the hands of Dr. Su? ”
Groov.
Oh no, it turns out that there is more than one unlucky thing today.
"This ......"
was about to pull out a bunch of big truths such as probability success rate, surgical risk, etc., Yan Wenzhou directly interrupted her: "You don't have to answer me now, you can think about it and talk about it, just be faster, because there will be others asking you this question." Oh, yes. ”
Yan Wenzhou paused, and looked at her pale pupils: "I heard that Dr. Su would tell fortunes when he was in the orphanage, I don't know if he calculated a hexagram for himself when he received the patient number this time." ”
After speaking, he raised his hand slightly, and a big man in black came out of the shadows to help him push the wheelchair.
As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, the wheelchair stopped again: "Also, you seem to know me, we have met?" ”
Su Feiran's blood flowed backwards: "Perhaps...... Seen in a dream? ”
Yan Wenzhou didn't look back, Su Feiran didn't know what his expression was, but she felt that after she finished speaking, there seemed to be a sneer in the air, was it an illusion?
Or rather, recognized?
No, no, how old they were ten years ago.
Around the corner, the wheelchair stopped, the man folded his hands to support his chin, his light eyes became dark and gloomy, and as soon as he raised his hand, a young man in a suit and leather shoes came out of the shadows.
"Stare at Su Feiran, see when the eldest and the second will look for her."
"It's Mr. Yan, I understand!"
The inky broken hair covered half of his eyes, and the afterglow fell on his legs: "The old man's illness this time is an opportunity, and it's time to collect the debts of the year." ”
……
On the other end, Su Feiran had just dispelled his thoughts, and Lao Chen's phone immediately called.
She rushed to the director's office in a hurry, and when she entered the door, she found that there was more than Lao Chen and a Black Hades king in this world.
The office is not big, and Lao Chen, two men and a woman, sit at two ends, and the black-clothed bodyguards stand in a row with each other, making the room look particularly cramped.
On the sofa opposite Lao Chen sat a middle-aged man and a woman, both of whom exuded a sense of luxury.
The woman's makeup is delicate and looks much younger than her actual age, and the man is also a high-end costume that Su Feiran can't name from top to bottom, especially the green water ghost on the man's hand is particularly eye-catching.
However, the two of them don't have a good face, compared to Lao Chen, who is full of peach blossoms on the opposite side, it is thirty-nine days.
After Lao Chen's eyebrows, Su Feiran pinched his fingers at the door and calculated: the person who came was not good.
Squinting his fox eyes, he walked up to Lao Chen with a smile: "Director Chen, are you looking for me?" ”
As soon as Lao Chen saw her coming, he hurriedly stood up as if he had been savior: "It's not me, it's the old man's family who is here to see you, the attending doctor." Come on, come on, this is the second master and the second wife, you can talk to them! ”
As soon as he turned around like this, Lao Chen was still smiling so much that he couldn't see his teeth just now, his face immediately drooped, and when he passed by her, he calmly admonished: "Be careful when you speak!" ”
The eyebrows and eyes of the two people on the sofa are three inches higher than ordinary people, and she understands this without Lao Chen's explanation.
Sitting opposite the two of them with a yin qi unique to high society, Su Feiran was upright, and just wanted to learn from Lao Chen to pose as a chief physician, when he heard a "pop", a thin card rested heavily on the coffee table.
Su Feiran just glanced at the black card of the bank card, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and the two fox eyes were even more green light, and they were stunned to use all their strength to contain their own pair of fox paws.
"What are you two doing?" Su Feiran frowned, and kept brainwashing himself with the bureaucratic face that Lao Chen usually held meetings in his mind: "The doctors in our hospital are all professional, and it is their duty to treat diseases and save people, so you don't have to be like this." Please rest assured that the old man's illness will be handed over to me, I will do my best to ......"
It was easy to have a chance to let go of her official tone, Su Feiran was having a good time, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the second wife rolling her eyes impatiently, and the second master even interrupted her by playing with the wrench in his hand.
Swishing and sitting up straight, when Second Master Yan finished speaking, Su Feiran felt that his face was a little gloomy again: "What if I want you not to try?" ”
Here, this is the "bad thing" at the door just now.
She sat with her spine straight, still looking righteous and awe-inspiring, glanced at the black card on the table, and then glanced at the gloomy Second Master Yan, who was just about to open her mouth when she was interrupted.
"Doctor Su, don't be in a hurry to refuse." The person who broke through the shopping mall of the second master of Yan was middle-aged and spoke neatly and simply: "I sent someone to check before I came, you are an orphan, you have been poor since you were a child, and your only brother was paralyzed in bed two years ago and was a money-burning master." So...... The numbers on this card will definitely please you. ”
As soon as Second Master Yan finished speaking, Su Feiran whistled in his stomach: No wonder his tone was so confident and prepared.
When she was in the ward this morning, she felt that there was something wrong with the Yan family.
Although the old man is old, although there is a phenomenon of running out of oil and drying up, if he is ruthless and uses money to smash it, the heart problem is not a big deal, otherwise Lao Chen will appear in person.
Since the old man is still pinching his hands now, his two sons and grandsons should have been taking care of them a long time ago, why is there a crippled man squatting in front of the bed?
It's just that at that time, she felt that the depth and shallowness of the grievances of the wealthy family had nothing to do with her, although she felt weak in her heart when she faced that little child of Yan Wenzhou, but after all, if she didn't mention the things of the year, no one would know about it.
But it's dark at this time, and the card is in front of him, and the second master is domineering and piercing his heart.
Yes, her brother, who was seven or eight years older than her, and ran away from the orphanage with her, is still lying on the hospital bed, and the yuan is burning worthless than the game coins.
After receiving this card, I don't think I have to work hard for the rest of my life.
Su Feiran, you have thought about it, but you can't embarrass yourself weakly.
Between thoughts, the second master's brows were knotted, and his eyes were contemptuous: "My patience is also limited, if you can't do it, then I'm afraid that the old man's chief will be replaced......"
"Wait a minute!"
Su Feiran put away her black face, stretched out her hand and pressed the card on the table, and the green light of the fox's eyes flooded: "A little thing, where can the two of you come in person?" ”