Chapter 11: The Angel in White and the King of Cold-Faced Soldiers 11
Yan Yu's eyes darkened, and his heart was full of disappointment.
A black glint flashed in her eyes, obscuring the original light, and a voice shouted in her heart: "Tear him up, tear him up!" Tear these stupid guys up! ”。
Lei Ting suddenly raised his hand and blocked Uncle Sun's words: "Your words will be said later, Zhengzi!" ”
Masako rolled her eyes and unfolded what she was holding.
"Paradise Pharmaceutical, huh? It's just a famous small factory, three no products, no certificates, even the company name was only applied for last year, the advertising is good, and after decades of clinical research? The anti-cancer drugs produced by your pharmaceutical factory are not licensed at all, where did you get the courage to put them into clinical use? ”
He glanced at Uncle Sun sarcastically, and added, "Aren't you afraid of eating the dead?" ”
Uncle Sun's face turned pale in an instant!
He was a person who had taken fake medicine, and he knew the seriousness, originally he thought that this time it was not a nonsense at a roadside stall, but a doctor's recommendation from a regular hospital, he didn't want to die, he was afraid of surgery.
The thought of going to cut open his head and take out the contents when he got on the operating table made him tremble - would he still be alive?
So he believed Yan Qingqing's words, he thought that he had found a way to live for himself, but he didn't want it to be just a more terrible deception!
He looked at Yan Qingqing with red eyes: "Lie to me about an old man who is about to die, what about your conscience?" ”
Yan Qingqing nervously shrank into the crowd, her mind full of the end of the end!
She was always clever and speechless, she looked at "Yan Yu" tremblingly, but found that the other party didn't see her at all.
Following the gaze of "Yan Yu", Yan Qingqing almost exclaimed excitedly - God help me!
Because the stimulation was too great, Uncle Sun fell ill!
His whole face turned eggplant purple, his body was obviously trembling, a strange smell came from his body, and white foam began to appear at the corners of his mouth.
"Yan Yu" regained clarity in his eyes, and immediately rushed forward, took out the tools in his pocket to check him, and shouted in his mouth: "Stretcher!" Prepare for first aid! Contact his family now! ”
Now "Yan Yu" only had the thought of saving people in his mind, and the cold disappeared again.
Uncle Sun's condition is not optimistic, and he needs immediate surgery!
The emergency room was ready, "Yan Yu" put on the surgical gown in a hurry, and only waited for the surgical consent form, but waited for a long time, only waiting for Nurse Wang to look indignant: "Uncle Sun's family received a call from the uncle not long ago, saying that there is no need for surgery, and you can take medicine, so ......"
She gritted her teeth for a long time before she spit out the second half of the sentence: "So they don't agree to the operation!" ”
"Yan Yu" turned black in front of him for a moment, "When is this!" Can he wait to take his medicine? ”
Nurse Wang's face was also ugly: "I've said it all, but ...... But they don't know what brainwashing they heard, they just insist that we are making a fuss! ”
Although "Yan Yu" occupied the body of the original owner, he was still a young and vigorous student at heart, and when he heard this, he was angry, and after handing over Uncle Sun to another doctor, he strode out, and asked when he walked to the door.
"Who is Uncle Sun's family?"
A middle-aged woman stood up: "I am his daughter-in-law, and my husband and uncle are still on the way here, are you?" ”
"Yan Yu" took off the mask: "I am his attending doctor, why don't you sign the consent form for surgery?" ”
She was so angry that she didn't notice that there was a sneaky figure on the side, holding her phone in this direction.
The middle-aged woman's face changed several times, and finally she was in doubt: "My father-in-law has always been fine before, how can he say that he can't do it?" ”
"Yan Yu" laughed angrily: "People have good and bad luck, is it possible that you will be mentally prepared for ten days and half a month before the onset of the disease?" I told your husband about his situation before, there is no other treatment option except surgery! ”