Chapter 4: Retaliation

"Does the host do today's check-in?"

The sound of the system summoned him back to his senses, and Song Heng closed the window while saying in his head.

"Check-in."

"Successful sign-in, congratulations to the host for receiving the reward: god-level medical skills."

The movements in Song Heng's hand slowed down, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"God-level medical skills?" He thought of the purpose of Song Hongwei's coming to him.

Things got interesting.

Thinking of this, he laughed and asked the system.

"How do I learn this skill?"

"The host doesn't have to learn, and when the host sees the patient, it will naturally know what to do."

That's more convenient, Rao is Song Heng has long known that this system is definitely not ordinary, but now that he heard this, he still couldn't help but be surprised and surprised.

It seems that this system is much more powerful than he imagined.

Song Heng had a premonition that the day he annexed Song Hongwei's company...... Not far away!

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The sun rises and dawns, and the long night ushers in the dawn.

In Tongdu Hospital, Tang Manqing was called to the ward by an assistant early in the morning.

Song Hongwei didn't come together because of something in the company.

Seeing the nurse take out the thermometer, Tang Manqing leaned over and looked at it, and had a high fever of 38.6.

suddenly looked at his son with a distressed face, "Yangyang, do you feel any uncomfortable?" ”

Song Ziyang on the hospital bed turned pale, and shook his head obediently when he heard the words.

"Mom, don't worry, I'm not uncomfortable."

Seeing that his son was still taking care of his emotions at this time, Tang Manqing's heart was about to break.

"Mrs. Song."

The attending doctor called her, and she hurriedly whispered a few words to reassure Song Ziyang and followed the doctor out.

"Doctor, how is my son, wasn't he okay last night? Why did you vomit blood all of a sudden! ”

Tang Manqing was anxious.

The doctor frowned and looked at the examination list in his hand, and his face was not very good.

"Your son's situation is relatively rare, the speed of cell transfer in his body has accelerated, you must find a matching bone marrow as soon as possible, and if it drags on, your son's body will not be able to bear it."

When Tang Manqing heard this, his frightened legs became weak, and he hurriedly grabbed the doctor's hand.

"Doctor, doctor, you must save my son, he is only a teenager! You're still young! ”

"Mrs. Song, it's not that I don't save it, it's that there is no suitable bone marrow now, I asked you to find his brothers and sisters to match, did you go to find it?"

As soon as the doctor reminded her, Tang Manqing immediately thought of Song Heng's refusal, and her beautiful face was distorted.

When the doctor saw her like this, he could only tell her to find someone to match quickly, and even the doctor had no way to do it when it was too late.

After the doctor finished speaking, he left, and just passed by Song Hongwei, who hurried after finishing the company's affairs.

"How's Manqing? Is Yangyang okay? ”

Song Hongwei was anxious to rush into the ward, but was stopped by Tang Manqing.

"Song Hongwei! Look what your good son did! If he hadn't insisted on delaying, our sons would have been saved by now! ”

Tang Manqing's expression was a little crazy, and he grabbed Song Hongwei's hand and kept exerting force.

"No! I can't let Yang Yang continue to suffer! I can't wait for a day, that bastard must immediately come to the hospital today to match Yangyang! ”

Song Hongwei patted Tang Manqing's shoulder to appease, and did not react to what she said, but only asked about Song Ziyang's situation.

Tang Manqing calmed down a little, and after a few simple words, he called the assistant.

"Use the fastest speed to investigate Song Heng's work unit, interpersonal communication, and everything in detail!"

The assistant glanced at Song Hongwei, his face was full of indifference, as if he was just mentioning an insignificant person.

The assistant should be in a voice.

After the assistant left, Song Hongwei and Tang Manqing were left outside the ward.

"Song Hongwei, you must come up with a charter now! What if that little refuses to come and match Yangyang, what will you do! ”

Song Hongwei was a little helpless and tried to appease her, but was slapped away by Tang Manqing.

"Don't give me this trick! You say, are you still thinking about that slut in your heart! I'm telling you, your son is now on a life-or-death stake! ”

"The doctors have said that Yangyang's current situation is very dangerous! If he doesn't hurry up and treat him, he will die! ”

As she spoke, Tang Manqing cried uncontrollably, and slapped Song Hongwei to ask for an explanation.

Song Hongwei twitched when he heard this, especially when he thought of his baby son's previous well-behaved and sensible face.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, his face full of fierceness, "Don't worry! Even if I let people tie up, I will tie up Song Heng to save Yangyang! ”

Tang Manqing was satisfied, but thinking of his son's situation, he hugged Song Hongwei and cried.

The two didn't notice that the door of the hospital room behind them had been pulled open a gap.

Song Ziyang leaned against the door and heard the ins and outs clearly, knowing that Song Heng was unwilling to come over to match himself, and his angry face was distorted.

"Song Heng! You wait for me! ”

He carefully closed the door, and after dealing with his parents' greetings, he took out his mobile phone from under the pillow when the others were completely gone.

flipped to a group and sent a long voice directly.

He expressed his anger at Song Heng in a rude tone, and finally let go.

"He Song Heng is a, my mother has come to the door, and he dares not to come to save me, so he doesn't take me in his eyes, I must let him go around without eating!"

When the people in the group heard this, they echoed it.

"What Brother Yang said is that people like this should be taught a good lesson and give him some hardship!"

"Brother Yang is going to do it, just tell the brothers! We're going to teach him a lesson! ”

Song Ziyang looked at the reply in the group with satisfaction and laughed cruelly.

"You, whoever is going to help me teach him a lesson, you don't need to be too ruthless, just blind my eyes and break my legs!"

His tone was like that of a viper in a dark, damp corner, spitting snake letters, full of venom.

The people in the group who were still indignant just now and said that they wanted to teach Song Heng a lesson suddenly fell silent.

This group is full of some of Song Ziyang's fox friends and dog friends, usually seeing that Song Ziyang is rich, he is pointing where to fight.

But today Song Ziyang wants to rectify his eldest brother...... This made everyone hesitate.

If it was a simple beating, it would be fine, but now he is blind and short-legged.

After all, he is also Song Hongwei's son, who knows if Song Hongwei will trouble them if there is a problem.

One by one, they didn't dare to respond.

Seeing this, Song Ziyang was annoyed again.

Gritting his teeth, "Who dares to take this job!" I'll give you two million! ”

A group of thugs were a little moved. Someone asked tentatively, "Brother Yang, are you sure that if your eldest brother has an accident, your father will not trouble us?" ”

"Fart! Dad only has one son, and he doesn't care about him at all! ”

Hearing this, everyone counted in their hearts, and they were hesitating to take it, after all, two million. Someone took the lead in the group.

"Brother Yang, don't worry, I took this job and wrapped it up on me!"