2724: C2724 Silly Child

C2724 Silly Child

People's Hospital of Dragon City, VIP ward.

The electrocardiogram showed that the signal was good and the other participants were normal, but Zhu Yan didn't wake up. He lay on the bed, supporting himself with a ventilator. No one knew the reason for his coma. The instruments used in the hospital of Dragon City were unable to detect it.

The experts gathered in the next room to discuss the condition, but they were unable to come up with a final conclusion.

The dean wiped the sweat off his forehead as he became anxious. Zhu Yan was the chairman of Zhu Group, so his status was honorable. Even though he was the vice principal, he was not worth mentioning in the eyes of some big shots. If something happened to Zhu Yan in the hospital, his dean would have already reached the end.

Looking at a group of usually arrogant experts, unable to come up with a solution even after a few hours of discussion, unable to even find the cause of the disease, the dean only wanted to go up and slap them in the face. Did he feed the dog his usual haughtiness?

Seeing that the principal's complexion wasn't good, the specialist revealed a look of shame.

On the other hand, Zhu Xi, who was standing at the side, did not show any disapproval on her face.

She was anxious, but she could only wait for the solution. When the nine Death-proof Stele s left his body, Zhu Yan had lost his strongest backing and was modified.

His meridians were all broken.

It was hopeless.

Zhu Xi looked at the dean and said, "Principal, please think of a way. Money is not a problem." As long as I can get the most expensive medicine, I'll think of a way. "

The dean revealed an awkward expression and said with a wry smile, "Miss Zhu, this is not the problem from before. Your father's illness is very strange. Blood tests and CT scans of the head don't show any problems. Live cell testing has yet to produce results, but based on years of experience, your father's illness may not be something that can be solved by Western medicine. "

Thump!

Zhu Xi stared at the dean with a look of dissatisfaction on her face.

Can TCM solve problems that cannot be solved by western medicine?

The dean's heart skipped a beat when he saw Zhu Xi's displeasure. He hurriedly explained, "Miss Zhu, I am not trying to shirk responsibility. but felt that the few of us couldn't come up with a good solution. But there's one person who might be able to … "

Zhu Xi's eyes lit up. "Who?"

The Headmaster pondered for a moment and said, "This person's medical skills are superb. Compared to him, we are not on the same level. If I can get him to help, there's hope for your father's illness. "

"I'll immediately send someone to get it. No, I'll get it myself."

As long as she saw a sliver of hope, she wouldn't give up.

The dean said, "This person is called Yang Ping, he had surgery in our hospital before …"

Yang Ping?

Zhu Xi's expression changed slightly as she became uncertain.

When she heard that the person recommended by the dean was Yang Ping, she couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile. Could Yang Ping come to save someone? His dad wanted to kill him and hurt him deeply. He swore to guarantee Yang Ping's life. Yang Ping believed in himself and let go of dad. But in the end he almost died at his father's hands. If not for his luck, he would be a corpse now.

No matter who it was, it was impossible for them to treat their enemies.

Zhu Xi sighed with a vacant look in her eyes.

Why did things have to go this far? Couldn't they get along well? Was Dad's Grand Hegemony so great that he could sacrifice everyone? Could it be that killing someone else was the only way to continue forward?

She didn't dare to call Yang Ping because she had betrayed his trust.

The dean asked curiously, "Miss Zhu, you know Yang Ping?"

Zhu Xi nodded before quickly shaking her head and saying with a wry smile, "He won't come and save her."

The dean had an expression of disbelief as he said, "Life is in the sky." I've seen Yang Ping before, this person isn't the type of person to just stand there and watch him die. Why don't I call him first and see if I can't, I'll go beg him. "

Zhu Xi was moved. "Thank you, but …"

The dean took out his phone and dialed a number. He had Yang Ping's number on his cell phone. It was now of use, and amidst the beeping sound, he prayed, Answer the phone. The dean knew that if everything went well and Zhu Yan was saved, then no one could touch the dean's position.

Zhu Yan was definitely a top figure in the Dragon City.

It was said that the head of the Health Department and Zhu Yan were brothers.

The call connected.

After greeting the principal and explaining the situation to him, the other party replied, "Understood." Then, he hung up the phone.

Du du!

The dean was stunned as he looked at Zhu Xi.

Zhu Xi knew what was going on and could not help but smile bitterly. "Dean, thank you so much." However, Yang Ping had a misunderstanding with our family, so he didn't come … "It's normal."

The dean was a shrewd person, how could he not hear that Zhu Family had enmity with Yang Ping? He was extremely embarrassed, and nervously thought, not only did he not try to curry favor with Zhu Family, he also offended Yang Ping. He had to find a chance to repair his relationship with Yang Ping in the future.

Time slowly passed.

Yang Ping didn't come.

The experts' discussion became quieter and quieter. Everyone could only silently watch as the data instruments fluctuated. They were helpless to do anything. They felt as if they were sitting on pins and needles. They had never felt so powerless and frustrated before.

But without the president, the experts didn't dare to leave and stayed in the VIP ward.

Zhu Xi leaned against the windowsill and stared blankly at the sky outside. Her heart was in a state of desolation and she had the urge to cry. As a strong woman who had a lot of self-confidence, her appearance was cold, but her heart was soft. She also hoped that there would be someone she could rely on.

When someone appeared, so many things happened.

He heaved a long sigh in his heart, and sadness leaked out from his eyes.

At this moment, Zhu Xi looked completely helpless.

If he knew the result in advance, would he still beg Yang Ping to let dad go?

Zhu Xi knew without thinking that even if she knew beforehand, she would plead on behalf of her father. Because he's a father, that's all. Just choose kinship, love is hurt.

The two of them might have walked further and further away from each other.

In her thoughts, Zhu Xi bit her lips, a resolute expression on her face as she picked up the phone. No matter what, she thought, I want to fight for a chance for Dad. In the Dragon City, only Yang Ping could save dad, not anyone else.

She walked out of the ward, went to the corner of the corridor, and dialed Yang Ping's number.

His hands were shaking.

His heart was afraid.

Zhu Xi nervously waited for the voice on the other end of the phone, as if she was waiting for the death sentence. She felt like a long time had passed. It had only been a few seconds, but it felt like a lifetime had passed. Unknowingly, her palms started sweating.

The call connected.

Zhu Xi almost cried out. She wanted to speak, but when she needed to plead, she suddenly couldn't. Many words stuck in his throat, unable to make a sound. She was shaking more and more, so much that she wanted to cry.

"What's the matter?" Yang Ping's relaxed laughter came from the other side, breaking the heavy atmosphere and relaxing Zhu Xi's body. She could make a sound from her throat.

Zhu Xi said nervously, "Yang Ping, I have something to ask of you."2

"The dean told me about your father, right?" Yang Ping knew the purpose of her visit and went straight to the point.

Zhu Xi's pretty face changed slightly. With a bitter smile, she said helplessly, "Yes." I beg you to save my father. Although he has done something to you, he is still my father. If you want to save someone, I. "I …" Halfway through his sentence, he didn't know what to do next. However, when he thought of his unconscious father, he steeled his heart, clenched his teeth, and said, "I'm willing to marry you!"

There was silence.

Zhu Xi's expression changed. Worried that Yang Ping wouldn't believe her, she hurriedly said, "What I said was the truth."

Still silence.

Zhu Xi was close to tears and said, "Yang Ping, please. I'll pick you up if you want to come. "How about it?"

It was almost a pleading tone.

Zhu Xi knew she had no face to see him, but she still pleaded.

"No need."

Zhu Xi's heart chilled as she heard these words, and she fell into despair. If Yang Ping didn't want to help, then Dad would definitely die.

"Turn around and look behind you."

Zhu Xi's delicate body trembled slightly as she slowly turned around, afraid that she had heard wrongly. It was an illusion, but when she saw Yang Ping leaning against the wall at the top of the stairs, he was smiling at her. His mental defenses suddenly collapsed, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Yang Ping was surprised for a moment and then stepped forward and gently wiped away Zhu Xi's tears. He said gently, "Silly child, how could I not want to come?"

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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