"Who are you?" Xu Tianci, a middle-aged doctor, asked with a puzzled expression.

"I was his classmate and a doctor." Chen Yu said with a smile.

"You haven't graduated yet, have you?" Xu Tianci asked.

"I graduated a long time ago and worked as a doctor at Chito Hospital," Chen Yu said.

"Do you have a medical license?" Xu Tianci asked again.

"Wait a minute." After Chen Yu finished speaking, he walked briskly outside, took out his medical qualification certificate and a box of silver needles from the off-road vehicle, and in less than five minutes, he returned to the ward again.

"Are you sure heals his father?" Xu Tianci asked again.

"I'm good at treating cerebral hemorrhages." Chen Yu said confidently.

"Wait for me in a moment." As soon as Xu Tianci's voice fell, he returned to his office and printed out an agreement, Yang Chen's condition was very serious, and even if they were allowed to operate in the hospital, the success rate would only be one percent.

It is said that there is a 5% success rate, and that is to comfort the patient's family.

If the hospital performs an operation, whether it is successful or not, it can earn at least ten or two hundred thousand.

Of course, if a patient dies on the operating table, it will have a bad impact on the hospital, and there may be disputes!

Who wants to heal the sick who are certain to die if it is not necessary?

"If there is no objection, please sign it first." Xu Tianci handed over the exemption letter in his hand.

Chen Yu signed his name without hesitation, and said, "Weiguang, if you believe me, sign it."

"President, whether my father survives or not, I won't blame you!" Yang Weiguang picked up the pen and signed his name.

Walking into the ward, Chen Yu took out silver needles and inserted them into Yang Chen's head as quickly as a shadow.

Jet-black blood flowed out of the silver needle.

"If the blood vessel is broken, I have to take some Chinese medicine to transfer it." Chen Yu said in a deep voice.

"President, when will my father wake up?" Yang Weiguang asked.

"Within ten minutes, my uncle will wake up." After Chen Yuyan stopped, he took out a pen and paper and prescribed a prescription.

The broken blood vessels in Yang Chen's head have been repaired by him, and all the bruises have been discharged, and there is no danger to life.

Looking at the testing equipment, Xu Tianci said in disbelief: "The patient's heartbeat, blood pressure and pulse have returned to normal."

"Three bowls of water boil a pair of medicines, boil for half an hour in the first fire, boil for an hour in the simmer, boil three bowls of water into one bowl, take three pairs of medicines every day, you can be discharged from the hospital the day after tomorrow, and go home and eat for another week" Chen Yu handed over the prescription in his hand.

"Weiguang, why am I here?" Yang Chen opened his eyes and asked with a blank expression.

"Dad, are you better?" Yang Weiguang asked in surprise.

"Didn't I pass out?" Yang Chen asked suspiciously.

"Dad, you had a cerebral hemorrhage, and it was my classmate who saved you," Yang Weiguang said.

"Uncle, you take care of your illness, let's go first." Chen Yu said.

"Uncle, Weiguang, goodbye." Tang Shi said.

Seeing the two leaving, Xu Tianci hesitated for a few seconds and did not catch up.

"Achen, didn't you have a cerebral hemorrhage? Is there something wrong? Xu Lan, Yang Weiguang's mother, asked with a worried expression.

"I'm already well, it was Weiguang's classmates who saved me." Yang Chen said.

"Mom, you see Dad, I'll go get the medicine." Yang Weiguang said.

Xu Tianci said a few words, walked out gently, and sighed: "No wonder many peers say that Qianteng Hospital is the best hospital in the world, not only the most advanced medical equipment, but also the medical skills of the doctors are the top in the world."

looked at Yang Weiguang's personal information, and he took the other party's phone number seriously on his mobile phone.

"His classmate's medical skills are so powerful, maybe he will be able to use them in the future." Xu Tianci said secretly in his heart.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it is more than three years.

The two of them, who got their graduation certificates from Xiangjiang University, flew a helicopter back to Southwest Province.

"Marry me." Chen Yu took out a beautiful-looking space ring.

"Hmm." Tang Shixi nodded with a smile.

The two talked to their respective parents about marriage.

After the wedding date is set, electronic invitations are sent to the mobile phones of their relatives and friends.

On the morning of the wedding day, the weather was very bad.

"Why is it raining so hard?" Chen Weiguo said with a frown.

"Didn't you say that today is a good day?" Tang Shi said depressedly.

Chen Yu thought that the wind and rain stopped, the clouds dispersed and the thunder stopped, the sky was clear, and the birds and beasts sang.

"It's almost time." Chen Weiguo said.

"Let's go!" Chen Yu said with a smile.

"Let's go!" Ning Que shouted loudly.

More than 20 off-road vehicles produced by the Fujiyama Automobile Factory slowly drove out of Wufeng Village.

The convoy had walked less than a few hundred meters before the off-road vehicles stopped.

"One for each person." Chen Yu reluctantly took out a pocket of red envelopes.

In just a few miles, the convoy stopped six times.

After a lot of hardships, Chen Yu finally came to the Tang family.

"Cousin-in-law, you are not allowed to pass without taking red envelopes."

"Cousin-in-law, take out the red envelope."

"Uncle, I want red envelopes, I'm small, I want two."

Chen Yu smiled helplessly and asked Wu Kui to open the way with a red envelope.

Seeing that the people of the Tang family took the red envelope and refused to give way, Ning Que shouted loudly: "Brothers, go!"

A group of peers rushed over, and in the blink of an eye, they squeezed a way out.

Half an hour later, Chen Yu picked up Tang Shi and walked straight towards the wedding car.

The 1.5 million employees of the Fujiyama Group all had three days off, and the employees of the Chen Group also took three days off, and because there were too many people, they had to hold a wedding in the Fujiyama Industrial Park.

More than two hours later, the convoy set off from Wufeng Village and headed to the town's Fujiyama Industrial Park.

"Old Wu, how much gift money are you going to give?" Pan Yunyang asked.

"It's not interesting enough to be less, let's send a billion." Wu Zhensheng said.

"Well, if it weren't for Xiao Chen, where would we be today?" Zhang Dahai nodded.

Several shareholders of Fujiyama Group all sent one billion in meaning.

Relatives and friends on both sides, as well as employees of the Fujiyama Group and the Chen Group, only give 100 per person, and they can only transfer money.

Fujiyama Group and Chen's Group together have more than 3 million employees, and each person sends a cash red envelope, which takes a long time to dismantle, and storage is also a problem.

Tables have been set up in the open spaces of each factory, and more than 100,000 chefs from Chen's Restaurant are temporarily serving as today's chefs.

A moment later, earth-shattering firecrackers rang out, and a hundred helicopters flew into the sky

Uniformed employees pull cartloads of red envelopes and place them on tables.

Each red envelope contained 10,000 yuan in cash, and ten red envelopes were placed on each table.

After a long time, Chen Yu picked up the microphone and said slowly: "Thank you for coming to my wedding with Tang Shi."

His voice came out of the stereos in each factory area at the same time, and after a while, everyone took their seats one after another.

"Our boss is too rich, I heard that more than a million tables were set up today."

"Ten red envelopes per table, 10,000 per red envelope, wouldn't it cost more than 100 billion?"

"More than a million tables, even if there are two thousand per table, it will cost more than two billion."

"Round-trip air tickets, high-speed rail tickets, bus tickets, and accommodation fees add up, and it also costs a lot of money."

"The assets of the vast majority of the world's wealthy people are not enough for a wedding."

People from all over the country, you talked about it word by word.

Chen Yu and Tang Shi picked up their wine glasses and toasted each other's relatives and friends, there were too many people attending their wedding, it was impossible to toast them all, and it would take at least two years for more than a million tables to go around.