1644: C1644 Facing Stem

C1644 Facing Stem

If one lowered their eyes to look at his face which had already begun to rot, and said lightly, "Based on Elder Qian's current condition, staying at home to treat him is no longer appropriate, I suggest you enter the hospital for follow-up treatment."

"Good!" Good! I will immediately enter the courtyard, and beg of you to help me! "

Qian Deshou was so excited that he wanted to sit up from the bed, but he was still too weak. His hand could not even lift up a centimeter.

If she held him down, she whispered, "With your current physical condition, you won't be able to sign the admission contract on your own. You'll need your family or someone you authorize to sign it for you."

She was reminding Qian Deshou that Qian Chengye might not sign it.

"Yes!" Yes! Doctor, can you contact someone for me? "

"Of course." If he smiled.

Qian Deshou's body was very weak. Although this conversation was being carried out under the surveillance of the intensive care unit, they were unable to hear what Qian Deshou was saying despite being two to three meters away.

After returning to the living room, if he called Qian Deshou's cell number, he would ask him to come over and sign the consent letter.

She didn't avoid Deng Xiuzhu and Chen Mo. After finishing the call in front of them, the two of them were dumbfounded.

The two of them were not stupid, and Qian Chengye's performance was clearly seen by them. Even though they did not know that Qian Deshu was poisoned, they could tell that the old mister's son did not want the old mister to live.

If this wave of operations was carried out, it would basically be opposing Qian Chengye.

However, Deng Xiuzhu was not worried about what would happen.

No matter how tough the Qian Family was, if the power behind them wasn't it?

She had nothing to worry about against anyone.

"Little girl, who did you get to sign the agreement with Mister Qian?" Deng Xiuzhu asked curiously.

If he shrugged, "I don't know. It was the number that the old mister gave me just now."

"You invited him into the hospital because you have a clue about his illness?" Deng Xiuzhu lowered his voice and asked.

If he paused and was about to answer, he would notice from the corner of his eyes that Chen Mo had straightened his back and was listening attentively to her conversation with Deng Xiuzhu.

She did not know if Chen Mo was acting out of curiosity or because he had other intentions.

But...

There was nothing wrong with being cautious.

"Not yet. However, the old mister can only stay here and wait for death."

What she meant was that it would be better to stay in the hospital and have someone other than Qian Chengye to take care of her, since there might be a chance of survival.

Deng Xiuzhu was silent for a second before nodding in agreement.

Although they often saw this kind of scene when they were doctors and there were no filial children around the long bed, every time they saw it, they felt deeply helpless.

They could only give him a bit more help.

The three of them sat for a while, drank some tea and ate a piece of dessert before Qian Chengye hurried back to the living room.

"Elder Deng, I've kept you waiting." Qian Chengye forced a smile as he stared at her, "I'm sorry about what I did just now, but can you introduce this beautiful female doctor to me again?" I really didn't expect her medical skills to be so good! "

Deng Xiuzhu glanced at him for a moment, then turned around to look at him, as if asking for his opinion.

If there was nothing special, he nodded slightly.1

"This is our Tianlang doctor. If she's a doctor, then she's good at treating difficult and complicated diseases."

Deng Xiuzhu did not explain in detail. Just now, Qian Chengye's attitude towards him was already displeasing enough, and he knew that if he did not like this kind of person, he would.

Even if Qian Chengye needed treatment in the future, he wouldn't receive it if he was estimated. There was no need to let him know too much about what would happen if it happened.

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