425: C425 We Don't Need to be so Polite

C425 We Don't Need to be so Polite

Su Ke looked at the plaster cast on his arm and said helplessly, "If it was his left hand, it would be fine. It would take at least a year for his right hand to pick up the scalpel..."0

"A year?" Yan Shu's eyes were dim, "Sui does not have that much time to wait."

The little guy's heart was originally not good. That time when he jumped into the sea to save Fu Jingyan, his breathing stopped twice and his heart was even more seriously damaged. Now, every day was very torturous for Yan Shu.

Sometimes she was afraid that Yan Xiaosui would sleep and would never wake up again.

Yan Shu's hand tightly gripped the railing at the end of the bed. Her joints were white. "Is there a faster way for you to recover? For example, a good medicine? As long as your hand recovers, no matter how expensive the medicine is, I will take care of it. Or perhaps... I'll send you to D Country to take a look. They're best at this. "

"You are so nervous about that child?" Su Ke raised his eyebrows. "Is she your daughter?"

Su Ke had operated on too many children. He could see all kinds of sad expressions on the children's parents' faces.

He was almost numb to it.

But now, Yan Shu's face was filled with forbearance and sadness. It made him empathize with her. He felt that the child was more important than Yan Shu's life.

It was as if as long as she could save the child, she would give anything.

"... " No. " Yan Shu shook her head and tried to keep her tone as calm as possible, "That is my best friend's child. My best friend and I have a very good relationship. Furthermore, this child was also brought up by me. Her health has been bad since she was young. So I feel sorry for her. "

Su Ke thought for a while and said, "When Su Ying came to find me last night, she showed me the child's medical records. As long as the child continued to take the medicine on time, there would be no problem. Do you know any orthopedists in D Country? If there are, I can go and treat them."

Before Yan Shu could reply, Fu Yunjian said, "I will get my assistant to contact the best orthopedists there and send you there on a private jet in a few days. During the period of your treatment, I will be fully responsible for the expenses. If you don't want money for the surgery, the company, fame and fortune... As long as I can afford it, I'll definitely give it to you."

"So crazy?" Su Ke smacked his lips and joked, "If I want the Fu's Group, will you give it to me?"

"Yes, as long as you can make the child better." Fu Yunjian's tone was firm.

Yan Xiaosui had once saved Fu Jingyan with her life. This kindness was too great. If he could use the company to exchange for her health, he would not hesitate.

Seeing the man answer so seriously, Su Ke did not want to joke with him anymore. "Wait until my hand is cured before we talk. Don't worry, Su Ying is here too. The child will be fine!"

"Don't say that." Su Ying smiled and shook her head. "I am not on the same level as you."

Su Ke snorted. "If you did not have that ability, they would not have spent so much effort to invite you to City Y. I have seen the medicine you gave that child. They are all good medicine."

Although Su Ke's hand was broken, not being able to take the scalpel made Yan Shu very disappointed.

But thinking about how he would be able to treat Yan Xiaosui in a few days in D Country, the sooner he recovered, the faster Yan Xiaosui would be able to perform surgery. The annoyance in Yan Shu's heart also dissipated a lot and a faint smile appeared on her face.

After staying in Su Ke's ward for a while, they did not disturb him anymore and went out together.

Su Ying left first and went to work.

Yan Shu walked side by side with Fu Yunjian and slowly walked along the corridor.

Yan Shu pursed her lower lip. "I know you are usually busy with work. You still need to order people to do this. Thank you."

"There is no need to be so polite between us." Fu Yunjian glanced at her out of the corner of his eye. "If not, tens of thousands of words of thanks would not be enough for me to thank you."

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