Chapter 13 Long Bingxin is hospitalized
The People's Affiliated Hospital of Jiangdong Medical University.
Brain.
VIP Ward.
Mu Wanjing, who was dressed in a capable professional attire, held the diagnosis report, her eyes flushed.
"How so?"
"Doctor, is the tumor conscientious or malignant?"
The vice president wore reading glasses and could recognize that the woman in front of him was a well-known entrepreneur who had donated some equipment to the People's Hospital Affiliated to Jiangdong Medical University.
Her daughter was admitted to the hospital in a coma, and as vice president, she immediately took over.
He looked at the CT chart in his hand, shook his head, and said, "It's not sure yet, and further examination is needed." ”
Mu Wanjing said with a smile in her eyes: "Your hospital uses the best equipment in the country, the best doctors, my daughter came to diagnose the day before yesterday, why is it still telling me that I am not sure, whether you have the level or not, don't waste my time!" ”
"Mrs. Long, President Mu, the brain lesion is very complex, and my hospital does not dare to directly determine whether it is benign or disgusting, but at present, it is still in the early stages, but it is still unknown whether it will continue to deteriorate in the future."
Dean Liu put down his things, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Your Long family has a history of genetic disease in this area, and Miss Long's illness is undoubtedly a genetic disease. ”
This is the situation that Mu Wanjing is most unwilling to face.
I heard that my daughter was a disease caused by heredity, and I was in a slight daze for a while.
"Impossible, the Long family has always only had male disease, and they can all live to be forty or fifty years old!"
Dean Liu shook his head: "Does genetic disease spread to men or women?" At present, there is no such statement, and it does not stand up to scientific scrutiny. ”
"Mom......"
Long Bingxin slowly woke up, and found himself lying in the hospital for the first time.
Mu Wanjing walked over and gently held her daughter's hand, and said softly: "Silly daughter, why don't you tell your mother as soon as you feel unwell, every minute and second of delay may lead to incalculable consequences!" Why are you so stupid! ”
"Mom, I don't know how to speak, I'm afraid you'll be sad."
The conversation between the two just now, she listened to it word for word.
Mu Wanjing realized that her daughter may have woken up early, and she was glad that Dean Liu did not directly tell her illness just now.
"It's already like this, how else can you hide it? Mom has contacted experts abroad and made an appointment to charter a plane to send you over for treatment! ”
Mu Wanjing absolutely does not believe in the level of medical care in China.
In a single city tertiary hospital, it took two days to determine whether her daughter's tumor was benign or malignant, and this distrustful attitude made her question the overall level of the country.
"Mom, I have something to tell you."
"Say?"
"I have a classmate named Wen Ping, two days ago, he said that I was sick, so I went for a check-up!"
Mu Wanjing was about to get angry when she heard this name, and the next thing made her stunned directly.
"How does he know?"
She told Wen Ping's conversation with her.
Mu Wanjing set her eyes on Vice President Liu.
"Your classmate may be familiar with traditional Chinese medicine, some old-timers of traditional Chinese medicine, can indeed tell at a glance whether a person has a disease, but the person you are talking about is too young, unlikely!" Dean Liu explained.
"Mom, he also said that his daughter only has one month to live......"
"Bastard, dare to curse my daughter like this, you have to give him a little color!"
"Mom, listen to me first, I think this person is very weird, maybe he really understands medical skills......"
Mu Wanjing smiled contemptuously.
"Listen to my mother, don't think about it, what is the relationship between you and him now, can you talk to your mother?"
Long Bingxin knew that his mother had misunderstood: Mom, there is no relationship between us!
"Okay, you have a good rest, and leave the rest to your mother!"
Next.
Wen Ping has been reborn in this world for 11 days.
Early in the morning, I received a message from Yang Wan that Tianshen Group accepted Wen Ping as an intern to study in the company.
But today I have to go to the report first and go through the entry procedures.
The main entrance of HKUST.
A Phantom stopped a few meters in front of Wen Ping's eyes.
The car door opened, and a woman in sunglasses stepped out of a bodyguard holding a black parasol.
His eyes looked straight at Wen Ping.
Bao Die's bag, sapphire and diamond ring, professional wear from Versace, all extravagant.
The man stood there, and the aura spread.
The woman takes off her glasses.
"Are you Wenping?"
Wen Ping had already spoken: "Long Bingxin's mother? ”
Mu Wanjing was really a little surprised, and she was surprised at a glance.
Unless the man in front of him had investigated her mother and daughter, the two had never met, and it was impossible for him to recognize who he was at a glance.
Such a man, with a strong purpose, approaching her daughter, can never be a pure reason.
The most malicious speculation is that the daughter may have been fooled.
The Long family has a history of genetic disease, although it is well hidden, but there is no impermeable wall in the world, and a little investigation can find out if you are interested.
It is highly likely that this person deduced that his daughter was ill.
A coldness gradually appeared in Mu Wanjing's eyes.
"Let's take a step and talk."
Although it is an invitation, there is a bearing that cannot be questioned.
Here, this is not the place to speak, she wants to transfer the battlefield, seize the initiative, and defeat this man layer by layer on a psychological level!
Wen Ping didn't agree, but asked, "Long Bingxin is in the hospital?" ”
This sentence shocked her again.
From the onset of illness last night to this morning, except for the top management of the school, it is impossible for outsiders to know that this is my daughter's privacy, which is temporarily leaked.
How could Wen Ping know?
Everything is strange.
Wen Ping's level of danger, in Mu Wanjing's eyes, rose to a level of high alert.
"What exactly do you want?"
Wen Ping smiled: You are curious about how I know, right, it's not as complicated as you think, your daughter's illness, I can see it, your appearance today confirms my inference, your daughter has reached the critical point of onset, now you, your face is tired, there are tears in the corners of your eyes, Long Bingxin didn't return all night last night, her roommates don't know where she is, is it hard to guess?
"This is just your side of the story, I now have reason to suspect that you are approaching my daughter with bad intentions, find a place to talk!"
"Not available!"
"How much do you want, 1 million?"
Wen Ping gave her a surprised look.
"Do you want to buy back your daughter's life for 1 million?"
"What do you mean!"
"Okay, it seems that I also misunderstood, your daughter didn't tell you all, your daughter can only live for a month at most, and with the world's most advanced medical technology, she may not be able to save it."
"Crazy words, my daughter's business, and said that it has nothing to do with you, since one million can't buy you, then ten million, if you are not satisfied, this money is enough to buy your life!"
Wen Ping suddenly smiled.
He suddenly had an idea.
Long Bingxin's family is quite rich, isn't it just for money to live?
Although he is not short of ways to get money, at present, he is indeed short of money, and the cost of living is not low.
He decided to build his own PC that could run the software he wrote himself.
"Madame Long, don't you want to know if your daughter's illness can be cured?"
A computer that can travel anywhere in the world is too useful for him.
Mu Wanjing looked at him with straight eyes.
Eyes are micro.
"You may not be able to believe my words, or you can find someone more professional to inquire about what the Ice Spirit Divine Needle is."
“…………”
After leaving this sentence, Wen Pingyang went for a long time.
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