The doctors who guarded the teenager saw this.

He was angry on the spot, and began to blame Shen Yu angrily: "You said you have no way to save the little master?" You made things like this, and the young master's heartbeat almost fell to zero. ”

"You ......"

"Enough!" The president opened his mouth to stop the angry doctors, and said apologetically to Shen Shu: "Don't take it to heart, they are too scared like me." ”

"Miss Shen Shu, you can think of a way ...... again"

There is indeed a way.

It's just that when he has to do it, Shen Yu really doesn't want to use this method.

And now, when she had to do it, she glanced at the notes on the mobile phone screen, and after a while, she spoke to the president: "This is a difficult thing for me, for her." ”

"Something between your fingers."

"Who?" The president asked in his heart.

Shen died: "My teacher, if you want to save the little master, you can only ask her to come here in person!" ”

From seeing Shen Sheng's heartbeat fall wildly and helpless just now, to sending a message asking for help, and finally pulling the young man back from the line of life and death in just one minute.

The president can feel it.

The mentor in Shen Shu's mouth is really powerful.

The president almost knelt down for Shen Sheng, he looked at Shen Yu with pleading eyes, and said pleased: "Miss Shen Sheng, I know it's not easy for your teacher to come forward, but now ......"

"I can't think of anyone but her who can save him."

"Please also help invite her to come, if it can really be cured, no matter what the request is, you can just mention it."

Shen Yu looked deeply at the young man lying on the bed.

That's when she suddenly understood.

There are really too few things that she knows, so few that she needs to go to trouble to return to China for even a disease, and since she has taken over the matter of saving the president's son, she must be responsible to the end.

Shen Shu pursed his lips and took out his mobile phone.

The line of words typed out by the fingers was brewing for a long time, deleted, deleted, and typed, and it took a long time before he carefully sent it to Guihua: [Master, my subordinates dare to ask you to come to the president's house in the imperial city]

After sending this message, Shen Yu began to feel uneasy and other information.

She can be sure of everything, and she can not be afraid of anything, except for returning to China.

On the road to Anseong.

"Tick knock-"

A text message prompt sounded in Guihua's mobile phone, and she looked down to see the message sent by Shen Xuan, and she could feel her panicked mood through the screen.

"Miss Guihua, I'm really sorry for today's events."

The head of the Fang family said apologetically: "I didn't expect that the president's son's condition had been cured, and he caused you to eat a closed-door Geng, so I owe you a ......favor for this matter."

And yet—

The words in the mouth of the Fang family master were not finished.

Guihua, who was sitting in the back seat, suddenly put down his mobile phone, slowly raised his head, and said in a voice that was not cold but with endless majesty: "Turn around, go to the imperial city, the goal, the president's house." ”