"The old man said that he won't see anyone until the miracle doctor finishes his treatment."
Mu Jinglin suddenly felt wary. His eldest brother also invited someone?
Who doesn't know that the little sister is the old man's favorite?
Usually, if anyone bullies a little girl, the old man will come forward and kill that person before bringing him down. Whenever something good comes along, the family always sticks to my little sister first.
This time, the two brothers, Mu Jinglin, were also secretly competing to see who could invite the miracle doctor first to diagnose and treat their little sister.
Mu Jinglin inquired in many places, and then he found out about the existence of the miracle doctor Ye Yang.
But where did my brother find his miracle doctor?
"Brother Jiang, can you tell me where my eldest brother found the miracle doctor?"
Brother Jiang said: "I can tell you this. I heard that he is an expert invited from Shanghai and has a high reputation internationally."
Mu Jinglin’s eyebrows jumped! International experts! Came from Shanghai!
It’s tricky!
If he was asked to look after his little sister first, what would he have to do with his second brother?
"No, I have to go in, Brother Jiang."
"In this case, I won't let the Miracle Doctor and the others go in first, and I will go in by myself, okay? These are all members of my family, so you can be accommodating."
Brother Jiang shook his head: "No."
Mu Jinglin had no choice but to turn around and walk out dejectedly. But the next moment, he suddenly turned over and ran away, trying to rush in.
If he didn't rush in now, he would be completely out of luck.
It's just that Brother Jiang's reaction was also very fast. He was obviously from the military. He took action like lightning and subdued Mu Jinglin in an instant.
"Grandpa! Grandpa!"
"I'm outside, Grandpa! I also invited the miracle doctor to come over!"
Mu Jinglin saw that the forced entry was unsuccessful, so he simply started yelling.
A majestic voice came from inside: "This is being treated. It needs to be quiet. Why don't you scream!"
"Get in quickly!"
After the old man spoke, Brother Jiang put Mu Jinglin down.
Mu Jinglin quickly winked at Master Long and Ye Yang: "Come in quickly!"
Mr. Long quickly took Ye Yang all the way inside.
When I entered the room, I immediately smelled the smell of disinfectant that is unique to hospitals.
"Why does this place look like a professional hospital?"
Ye Yang glanced at it, and Mu Jinglin explained in a low voice: "My grandfather attaches great importance to my little sister's condition. On the first day when my little sister was seriously ill, he took all the special care wards and operating room equipment of the entire provincial hospital. They all moved back home."
"It can be said that our facility is now more professional and complete than many hospitals."
"We also forced several expert doctors to monitor my little sister's vital signs every day."
Ye Yang was dumbfounded. This person who deals in special technology trade is very confident. His superiors did not blame him for such a rogue behavior.
If ordinary people did this, a security guard would probably come to the door long ago.
The Mu family seems to have a deep background. Even if they did such an outrageous thing, the Provincial Hospital not only did not blame it, but seemed to acquiesce. It was probably supported by someone above.
"Since you guys have come in, please shut up and don't talk quietly."
"Don't delay Professor Qian's treatment."
As soon as Mr. Mu Fengchun spoke, Mu Jinglin immediately shut up.
On the contrary, Lord Long nodded slightly towards Mu Fengchun. When Mu Fengchun saw that it was Lord Long, he also nodded slightly, but at the moment he was worried about his granddaughter's condition and did not come over to talk more.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire room was very tense, and the servants were even more silent, no one dared to speak.
Even when walking, I was cautious, for fear of making any sound and the old man would be angry.
"Fengchun, your little granddaughter's disease is difficult to cure."
Professor Qian looked around and shook his head slightly.
"Yeah, what should we do?" Mu Fengchun was just an ordinary old man at this moment, with a sad look on his face.
My little granddaughter was obviously fine a few months ago, so why all of a sudden, she said she couldn't do it anymore?
"Mr. Qian, can my sister's disease... be cured?" Mu Jingtai, the third-generation eldest son of the Mu family, also looked anxious. At the same time, he vaguely looked towards his second brother, Mu Jinglin.
When he saw that the so-called miracle doctor brought by Mu Jinglin turned out to be just a young man called Ye Yang, his nervous expression suddenly relaxed.
How could such a young miracle doctor be so talented?
Can he be more powerful than the Professor Qian he invited?
Professor Qian is so famous in Shanghai that many international friends even come to Shanghai and travel thousands of miles to seek treatment from Doctor Qian.
"This disease, to put it bluntly, is a type of myocardial infarction, but it is more troublesome and involves many heart diseases."
"Even if you go to surgery, this disease cannot be cured quickly through surgery... You can't just transplant a heart, right?"
"It's best to use internal medicine to treat it slowly."
Although Mu Fengchun didn't understand this, he still nodded frequently.
Because he heard two words from the tone of Divine Doctor Qian...it seemed to be...can cure!
Mu Jingtai also showed a look of expectation: "Okay, okay, as long as it can be cured."
At this time, Professor Qian, who was supposed to continue treating the patient, turned his head displeased: "Who are these people?"
Mu Jingtai said quickly: "This is my second brother and the doctor he invited."
Professor Qian shook his head: "I will not continue to treat patients if there are other doctors present. Let the rest of the people leave first."
As soon as he said this, Mu Jinglin became anxious.
He was the one who brought Ye Yang in and hurriedly treated his little sister. It took a lot of effort to get in. If he went out again, wouldn't all the previous efforts be wasted?
"No, grandpa, just let us stay here."
"What if the miracle doctor Qian can't cure me? Then wouldn't we still be there?"
Mu Fengchun also hesitated for a moment after thinking about it.
In his opinion, as long as he can cure his little granddaughter's disease, he doesn't care whether it is the God of Money who cures her or someone else.
If there is one more doctor here, wouldn't that mean more chances of winning?
But he still had to give Doctor Qian face.
Otherwise, it would be troublesome if this miracle doctor really stopped treating his little granddaughter.
"Then you should step aside first." Mu Fengchun said.
"No, no, no, let them go out directly." Professor Qian said: "This matter is not negotiable. My treatment method is a top secret. Your patient's family members are at the scene, so I won't say anything. After all, you don't I understand the professional stuff, but my colleagues must not be present at the scene.”
Mu Fengchun nodded, his face became serious, and he said to Mu Jinglin: "Take your people and go to the side first." "
Mu Jinglin's face turned bitter. Grandpa had said so, so there was nothing he could do.
But at this time, Ye Yang said lightly: "Professor Qian, right? Are you still treating people? You are already terminally ill, do you know that?"
