"Mr. Fan, stay."

Seeing that Fan Jian was leaving, Sun Li hurriedly got up to stop him, although he didn't believe in Fan Jian very much, but since yesterday Fan Jian patted his chest and said that he would be able to cure his mother.

He seemed to see a glimmer of light, and from yesterday to now, his heart was full of anticipation, and it was getting stronger and stronger.

Seeing that the last glimmer of hope in front of him was about to disappear, he couldn't sit still, who was calm and calm on weekdays.

"Mr. Sun, I'm sorry, I can't cure this disease.

I'm here to heal, not to be angry, your mother has nothing to do with me, please be smart! ”

Fan Jian said with a pleasant face, Zhou Wu's contemptuous attitude angered him, a rich man is amazing? The five million masters don't earn it.

"Mr. Fan, Zhou Wu has a duty to offend you, I apologize to you on his behalf, I believe you can cure my mother."

With Sun Li's identity, it is already rare to say this, because at this time he has completely believed it.

If Fan Jian was a swagger and wanted to cheat money, he wouldn't have turned around and left just now.

"Xiao Fan, for the sake of Mr. Sun's filial piety, you will save the old man.

Saving someone's life and winning the seventh-level floating slaughter is also a merit, and Mr. Sun will never forget your favor. ”

Zhao Qian saw that the situation was a little stiff, and he also stood up to help on the side, helping Sun Li to persuade Fan Jian.

"If you want to treat, the rules will not change, treat the disease first, then pay the money, and I will guarantee that the medicine will get rid of the disease."

The old man will soon come back to life, and his life will be extended by at least ten years, but the price has changed, no longer five million, but thirty million. ”

Hearing Zhao Gan mention the word favor, Fan Jian spoke, he originally asked for five million, which was half sold and half given, hoping that Sun Li could remember his favor and help him in the future.

But just now he figured it out, the circles are different, the levels are different, and he and Sun Li are people from two worlds.

Favors are only available when they have the same status, so the price has risen directly.

"No problem, as long as it can make my mother heal, money is not an issue."

The higher Fan Jian's asking price, the more relieved Sun Li became, which showed that Fan Jian could really cure his mother.

"Mr. Sun, don't be fooled, he's a liar!"

When Zhou Wuyi heard Fan Jian's price of 30 million, he said anxiously that he had been a private doctor for a year, and his salary was only 500,000.

This liar opened his mouth for 30 million, and Mr. Sun agreed, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop it.

"Doctor Zhou, pay attention to your words and identity, Mr. Fan is my guest, you go back to rest, let Dr. Zheng come over."

Listening to Zhou Wu's words, Sun Li sank his face, this doctor Zhou is too disproportionate.

If it weren't for him, Fan Jian would have treated his mother, and he would have spent an extra 25 million in vain.

"Okay."

Seeing Sun Li's face change, Zhou Wu knew that he had lost his words, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

This job is a lot of money and little to do, and he didn't want to lose it, so he hurriedly walked out of the living room and found another doctor.

There are two personal doctors who take care of Mrs. Sun, who take turns to take care of them, and the other is named Zheng Wang.

It was his shift last night, so he was resting, and he was woken up by Zhou Wu and hurriedly came to the living room.

After coming, Sun Li introduced him to Fan Jian, and this Dr. Zheng was humble and polite, and he did not embarrass Fan Jian.

led him directly to Mrs. Sun's room, Sun Li was not at ease, and also followed.

Mrs. Sun had run out of oil, her face was withered, and she had fallen into a state of unconsciousness.

Lying on the hospital bed with gray hair, he looked even more skinny and skinny, and he was out of shape.

The various instruments in the room made a dripping sound, and various tubes were connected to the body, and it looked like it was suffering.

"Can I still eat?"

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Sun was in this state, Fan Jian was a little weak-hearted, and asked worriedly.

Snacks are only effective when eaten, and if the patient can't eat, he's done.

"The patient is unconscious and cannot swallow, so he can only push the flow needle directly into the esophagus."

Hearing Fan Jian's question, Dr. Zheng, who was accompanying him, immediately answered professionally and with a kind attitude.

"You go and prepare a glass of warm water, and you're getting a syringe that you usually feed."

Fan Jian instructed Dr. Zheng, and then said to Sun Li, "I need a room with medicines. ”

At this time, Sun Li responded to Fan Jian's requests, and if there was a room for him, he would arrange it immediately.

Taking warm water and a needle into the room, Fan Jian took out the last bite of snacks from his trouser pocket.

After dissolving the dim sum with water and inhaling the needle, Fan Jian returned to Mrs. Sun's bed.

"Feed Mrs. Sun."

Handed over the needle, Fan Jian did not operate it himself, but only explained to Dr. Zheng.

The old lady looks like a fragile porcelain doll, he is not a professional, he does not dare to operate easily, and can only be handed over to professionals.

After receiving the needle, Dr. Zheng glanced at Sun Li, saw that he nodded, and began to operate.

The contents of the needle were not like medicine at all, and he was suspicious in his heart, but he was not as mouthy as Dr. Zhou.

"Okay, let's wait for the effect of the drug to take effect."

Fan Jian found a chair in the room, took out his mobile phone, crossed Erlang's legs, and started playing games.

Sun Li and Dr. Zheng stood nervously on the side of the bed, staring at Mrs. Sun on the bed without blinking, and Dr. Zheng even prepared first-aid medicines and instruments.

"It's working!"

Sun Li's crying voice sounded in the room, Fan Jian put down his mobile phone and walked over slowly.

I saw the old lady on the bed, who was like a dry corpse, her sallow face gradually became ruddy, and her withered body slowly bulged.

As the folds on his face smoothed, his breathing began to become stronger, and the white hair turned black visibly.

Then the eyelashes fluttered slightly, and after a while, the eyes that had been closed for several months slowly opened.

"It's a miracle!"

Dr. Zheng rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was hallucinating, which could not be explained by medical skills, and subverted his worldview.

"Mom!"

Sun Li looked at his mother in front of him, and suddenly knelt in front of the bed, crying.

"Crying for what? Isn't that okay with me? I feel like I've been asleep for a long time and I'm a little hungry, I'm going to make a bowl of pimple soup, do you want to eat it? ”

Mrs. Sun lifted the quilt covering her body and was about to turn over and go to the ground, but Sun Li hurriedly held it down.

"Mom, I'll let you do it, you lie down, you're just sick, you have to take care of it."

Sun Li's tears couldn't stop flowing down, he loved to eat the pimple soup made by his mother the most, seeing that his mother not only regained her vitality, but also became much younger, Sun Li thought in his heart, it's good to have a mother.

"Mr. Sun, it's best to let the old lady go to the hospital and do a full set of examinations to see if all the functions of the body have recovered."

Fan Jian stood aside, seeing that no one cared about him, and suggested that only after the examination that everything was normal, he could ask for money for medicine.

"No, notify the others to come over, arrange a full body examination immediately, I'll go to the kitchen and make pimple soup."

After Sun Li finished explaining, he left like a gust of wind, and Dr. Zheng picked up the intercom and confessed.

After a while, more than a dozen white coats, pushing various instruments, walked in, Fan Jian didn't want to get in the way, went downstairs, and walked out of the room to enjoy the scenery.

"Mr. Fan, the results of the examination show that my mother's physical function has recovered.

Now that she's in good health, or even younger, I'll have someone transfer money to you. ”

An hour later, Fan Jian was found in the living room, and as soon as he entered the door, Sun Li greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Thanks to you this time, my mother can die in spring, in order to express my gratitude, I have set up a private room in Songyun Building, you must appreciate your face.

In addition, I have a great thing to tell you, and you will not refuse. ”

Sun Li said mysteriously.