Chapter 1588

Bruno spread his hands and disagreed with Ye Qingqing's statement, "God is indeed fair, but rich people can use money to bribe God of Death to stay in the world for a few years, or even decades."

What the rich fear most is death, so they do everything possible to use money to delay the pace of death, and they succeed.

Ye Qingqing smiled, Bruno was right, rich people can buy their lives with money, and the so-called research institutes like Yu Wenfeng's before were just for the rich!

There are actually countless medical scum like this, and Yu Wenfeng is just one of them exposed.

"But in the end they still have to die, it is impossible to delay indefinitely." Ye Qingqing said.

Bruno nodded with a smile, "That's right, you have to see God in the end, Ms. Ye, I'm going to contact that patient right now."

He excitedly went to make a phone call. The oriental patient was his main client, but unfortunately he was too old and could only take conservative treatment, but no matter how much money this patient had, he could not bribe Death.

Hope Miss Ye can cure this patient!

The next day, Bruno said to Ye Qingqing: "The patient will come back in a week."

Ye Qingqing was taken aback, "So fast?"

"He can't afford it anymore." Bruno smiled helplessly.

Ye Qingqing didn't take this patient too seriously, she thought she was just an ordinary rich man in China, there were so many rich people in China, and there were countless people who fled overseas during the war, and Chinese people always keep a low profile, thinking that rich people Don't reveal anything, so sometimes many old men and old ladies who look ordinary are actually very rich!

The patient Bruno mentioned is very likely to be in this situation. As for the royal descendant, Ye Qingqing doesn't believe it at all. It's so old, and there is no royal descendant. It must be an ordinary rich man!

She checked Sang Wanhua's body, she was still weak, but her spirit was much better, and her body didn't hurt as much as before.

"It's good. After another week, I'll eat the remaining half of the chicken." Ye Qingqing said.

"Okay, you have the final say."

Sang Wanhua smiled slightly, and could vaguely see her youthful demeanor.

When Ye Qingqing mentioned Bruno's patient, the old lady frowned, a little worried, "Young girl, are you sure? If you miss, I'm afraid there will be a lawsuit."

"It's okay, I made an agreement with Dr. Bruno, let me sign the life and death certificate first, and I will not be responsible if I am put to death."

Only then did the old lady feel relieved, and she was very relieved that the little girl's affairs became more and more secure.

Sang Wanhua thought for a while and asked, "Is the one Bruno mentioned also a Chinese?"

"Yes, Dr. Bruno also said that he is a descendant of the royal family, super rich." Ye Qingqing was amused thinking about it.

Sang Wanhua knew who it was as soon as she heard it. She lived in the hospital for a while and knew about the mysterious patient. There was indeed such a legend in the hospital. It was said that he was a descendant of the royal family from an ancient oriental country, and the castle at home was made of jade. .

Of course she didn't believe this, but it was true that this Chinese rich man was rich, much more than her son-in-law Allen's family.

"I know that patient. He is very old, but he looks quite tough. I have seen it several times in the hospital." Sang Wanhua said, she thought for a while and then said: "The patient's surname seems to be Gongsun, I remember That's what it's called, and it's definitely not a royal descendant."

Ye Qingqing sighed, but still didn't take it to heart, there are quite a lot of people with the surname Gongsun, so it's nothing unusual.

But she always felt as if something was neglected by herself, an indescribable feeling.

(End of this chapter)

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