Yu Beicheng shook his head dissatisfied with the result, "No, what I want is not an opportunity to be introduced, but a result." ”

Give an inch and take a mile! Give an inch and take a mile! If it weren't for Tan Chuwei telling herself in her heart to be calm, she must be calm, otherwise she would really want to splash the tea on his face.

And it has to be hot tea!

She took a deep breath and tried not to let herself scold, "You're a strong man." ”

"I went to investigate Sun Quan after I left, and I also know that his mother is also waiting for surgery, and I can guess from the current situation of the two of you that you have promised to help and have helped.

Since you can add one Sun Quan, why can't you add one me. Yu Beicheng took a sip from the cup, good tea.

Bah, you're a ball. "What if I say I can't do it?"

Yu Beicheng was about to speak, but he heard the phone ring, he seemed to have expected it, picked it up, glanced at the phone, and then looked at Tan Chuwei, answered the phone in front of her, turned on the speakerphone, and put it on the table between the two.

"You say."

"Young master, the person has been transferred to the hospital under our name for strict control, don't worry." A deep male voice came from the phone.

"Okay." After speaking, he interrupted the call, and without waiting for Tan Chuwei to speak, he said to himself.

"I don't fight unprepared battles, if I don't have to discuss it today, then I will definitely let the mother and son of the Sun family leave earlier than my father. You have to know my father's international status in Huaxia, even if he kills the two of them. I want you to think it through. ”

It's about walking, but who doesn't understand that walking means death.

If he didn't save his father, he would kill Aunt Sun and Brother Quan. Sure enough, the hearts of the Yu family are dirty.

In recent years, there has been an increasing number of patients with neurological terminal diseases, and only a few people are internationally renowned, among which Mentor Ludwig has the highest success rate.

As a result, an individual went one after another, becoming more and more "mad".

"I need to think about it."

Yu Beicheng smiled playfully, "If it doesn't work, just extubate." ”

"You dare!" She slammed the table with her voice raised and glared at him.

"You see if I dare."

"Actually...... I've done five of these surgeries, only the last one didn't survive due to the patient's own physical reasons, and the others were successful. Seeing that she was emotional, Yu Beicheng turned the cup in his hand, "I have a way to do both, how about you and your senior brother have one each." ”

Listening to what he said, the bad memories at the beginning came to his heart, and even Yu Beicheng noticed that something was wrong.

The little girl, who was originally menacing, now has a pale face, and if she looks closely, her body seems to be trembling a little, he doesn't understand what the situation is, "What?" Don't want to? ”

Tan Chu took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and sat back on the stool, "It's not that I want to, but I can't get on the operating table." ”

Seeing that he didn't believe it, Tan Chuwei stretched out his hands, "Now, these hands tremble as soon as they get on the operating table, and they can't even hold the scalpel." ”

She confessed, but the other party frowned and still didn't seem to believe it.

"Can't you find the last patient, and you can't figure out why I haven't had a similar operation after that surgery?"

His original success rate was not inferior to that of his brother and master, but ......

"Yes." Yu Beicheng nodded, putting away that playful expression, rare seriousness.

The 6th may be interrupted for a day, because it is my birthday, so the schedule is relatively full.

(End of chapter)