Chapter 3 Master is above, please bow down

In the intensive care unit.

Mu Qingyu had a look of wanting to die.

Feeling the playful eyes of the three sisters, she hurriedly covered her face with her hands and shouted in great shame:

"What the hell is going on? What about that stinky rascal? Why didn't you call the police and arrest him? ”

Baili Tassel rolled his eyes, pouted and said:

"Sister Qingyu, I see that you didn't understand the situation, that guy saved your life, you didn't see Grandpa Chu and was so excited to marry Sister Chu Jun to him."

Chu Jun was so angry that he stretched out his hand and knocked her head hard, and said with a red face:

"No one to speak, when you're dumb."

"Hmph, that's what it was."

Mo Qiuyan was distressed, joyful, and a little teasing:

"Qing Yu, you also heard it just now, that guy really has some ability."

Baili tassel came to Mu Qingyu and whispered:

"Sister Qingyu, take a look for yourself."

She pointed to Mu Qingyu's chest.

Mu Qingyu hurriedly lowered her head, her gaze passed through the collar, and the dark blue scratches on her chest were clearly visible.

"Oh my God!! I...... I'm not alive anymore, that damn bastard, stinky rascal, dog thing, I want him dead! ”

Baili Tassel hurriedly hugged her and comforted:

"Don't worry, you will have time to clean him up in the future, and now that your illness is all cured, you should be happy!"

Mu Qingyu's mouth suddenly opened wide.

Your own terminal illness, okay?

Is this true?

You must know that Chu Jun's grandfather, but the world's top cardiologist, he is helpless against his terminal illness.

In theory, she will not get married for the rest of her life, she will not be particularly excited, she will have no desires, and there will be no problems, but once she gets sick, modern medicine has no way.

Not even first aid.

Now, her terminal illness has miraculously recovered.

Baili Tassel rolled his eyes, suddenly grinned, and said:

"Sister Qingyu, that guy touched your chest, you are sick, is this fate?"

It's okay not to mention fate, but as soon as fate is mentioned, Mu Qingyu thought of the cheap appearance of that stinky hooligan when he touched porcelain in the community before.

She almost didn't jump, and smacked the head of Baili Tassel in shame:

"Shut up!"

Baili Tassel sighed, shrunk his neck, covered his head and said dissatisfied:

"Originally, if you and Sister Jun knock me on the head in the future, I will fight with you."

Chu Jun also snorted:

"It's hard to say, you didn't see my grandfather's excited look just now, that ...... Man is at least a miracle doctor. ”

Mu Qingyu rolled her eyes angrily, looked at Chu Jun and said:

"He's just a scoundrel, isn't your grandfather going to marry you to him? Congratulations. ”

Chu Jun was so ashamed that he couldn't feel ashamed, and pounced directly on Mu Qingyu's body:

"Mu Qingyu, do you want to die?"

There was a lot of fighting in the ward, and outside the ward, Chu Siwen took a group of the most famous expert doctors from Xidu Hospital and surrounded Zhuang Bi in the middle.

"Xiaozhuang, tell me quickly, how did you do it?"

Zhuang Bi said with a smile:

"Old Chu ......!"

Chu Siwen glared:

"Call grandpa, you kid has the ability to do it again, in front of Lao Tzu, that is, when you are a grandson."

Zhuang Bi wanted to turn around and leave.

The master doesn't have the habit of being a grandson casually.

Forget it, for the sake of your granddaughter, it is not a loss to call you grandpa.

Big deal, get it back on your granddaughter later.

Belch...... Looks like that's a generation behind, huh?

It's okay, Daddy's Daddy is Grandpa.

"Grandpa Chu, it's actually very simple, the patient's heart development is fine, but the blood vessel wall is too thick, and modern medicine can't operate on it."

Chu Siwen and the other experts nodded again and again.

Zhuang Bi continued to flicker:

"But I have a way, I am a teacher of the Xiaoyao faction, I despise the Tianshan Liuyang hand, fold the plum hand, and get out of the way, it is a piece of cake to open up the blood vessel wall, you have a myocardial infarction or something in the future, just look for me, I am professional in dredging the sewer...... Cardiovascular fifteen years and three months, to ensure that the hand to the tube, but not discounted. ”

A group of experts were dumbfounded.

What the hell is the Loose Pie?

Chu Siwen was not angry because of Zhuang Bi's flickering, but said excitedly:

"Huaxia Guwu? I knew that Huaxia Guwu existed! Xiao Zhuang,"

Chu Siwen looked at Zhuang Bi, like a pilgrimage:

"I want to worship you as a teacher, the master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship."

Zhuang Bi almost didn't hold his breath:

"What's that? Do you worship me as a teacher? Old stuff oh no...... Old man, do you want to open it or I can't open it? The relationship between master and apprentice is equivalent to father and son, you are seventy or eighty, and I will have to send you up the mountain when the time comes, so is it considered a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, or a black-haired person to a white-haired person? ”

A group of experts is overwhelmed.

Even Mu Anmin, who was on the side, looked at his old brother with a shocked expression.

He never thought that this old thing would make such a request to Zhuang Bi.

"Old Chu, you are the chief expert of our hospital, and you are the absolute authority in the field of cardiology, how can you ......!"

The dean on the side came to his senses and hurriedly stopped him.

Are you kidding?

Once the news of Chu Siwen's apprenticeship spreads, will the reputation of Xidu Hospital be gone?

You know, Xidu Hospital is the top hospital in China.

Chu Siwen snorted, looked at the dean very dissatisfied, and said:

"You know a fart, Huaxia Guwu is the most mysterious and profound mastery, if you want to become a martial artist, you have to become a divine doctor first, this kid...... Uh, no, my master is young and promising, and he must not be stingy with advice, right? ”

Zhuang Bi wanted to give the old thing a kick.

The old thing makes a move, it's too whimsical.

I'm not stingy with advice, but you're a good learner.

Do you know that it is a peerless school, and you still covet it? Don't be an old face.

Besides, I'm afraid of losing my life if I accept your master.

He rolled his eyes and said with a smile:

"Old man, I became your master, how can I marry your granddaughter?"

Chu Siwen was stunned for a moment, and said with a tangled face:

"yes, how is that good? Although the master is good, the grandson-in-law is even better, and when he becomes the son-in-law of the old man, he has to hand over everything obediently. ”

Mu Anmin suddenly jumped to his feet:

"Chu Siwen, don't even think about it, Zhuang Bi is the best choice for Lao Tzu's grandson-in-law, if you dare to insert a lever, don't blame Lao Tzu for turning his face."

Chu Lao looked disdainful:

"Mu Anmin, don't you just have two stinky money? I'm afraid you won't make it? ”

Mu Anmin almost threw the crutches in his hand at Chu Siwen:

"Lao Tzu is rich, Zhuang Bi, tomorrow you and Qingyu will go to get the certificate, the Mu Group will be yours in the future, you can rest assured, you can touch how you want to touch it in the future, you can beat it as much as you want, anyway, if it rains, you will beat your wife, and you will be idle if you are idle."

In the ward, Mu Qingyu and the four of them were dumbfounded.

Mu Qingyu suddenly sighed heavily:

"This is my grandfather? Did I pick it up? That stinky rascal is his grandson, right? ”

Chu Siwen was excited, took Zhuang Bi's hand and walked out. Don't give him a chance to refute at all:

"Let's go, boy, go to my office, Mu Anmin, your granddaughter is not sick, hurry up and get out of the hospital, don't waste the bed."

Mu Anmin spat and roared:

"This inpatient building is all donated by Lao Tzu, this special care ward is dedicated to Lao Tzu, how long do you want to live, boy, don't be fooled, this old thing will only fool you."

Mu Anmin pinched his cane and chased after him, and Qi Hu smiled bitterly on the side:

"Master, Zhuang is less measured, why should you worry?"

Mu An snorted and said:

"Don't worry about your grandson-in-law's fart, hurry up and arrange someone to send the young lady back, Lao Tzu has to keep an eye on it."