I was eliminated from the draft, and I became a superstar with a ballad
Chapter 289 289 Fans break [-] million, rewards from the system
Chapter 289 289 Fans break [-] million, rewards from the system
[289 fans break [-] million, rewards from the system]
After the live broadcast ended, not long after, Su Qingyun's fans exceeded [-] million!
A system prompt sounded in his mind:
[Congratulations to the host Douyin for breaking through [-] million fans, rewarding unparalleled skills - super medical skills, which can save flesh and bones, life and death, hanging pots to help the world, and cure diseases with medicine. 】
[Congratulations to the host for perfectly completing the system task, rewarding the unparalleled skill - traditional martial arts.The host is currently proficient in Taijiquan, Bajiquan, Wing Chun, Neijiaquan, etc. 】
Hearing the system's notification sound, Su Qingyun was very happy, and even rewarded medical skills and traditional martial arts, these two skills are very useful.
Medical skills can cure diseases and save lives, and martial arts can also be used for self-defense.
So happy, so cool!
Just when Su Qingyun was happy, suddenly, his cell phone rang. He picked it up and looked at it, and found that there was no name displayed on it. Received the call:
"Hello, who is it?"
"Is that Mr. Su Qingyun? I'm Qian Qingyue, the son of Professor Qian Muwen." Qian Qingyue's tone was a little low.
"You are Professor Qian's son? What's the matter with you?"
"Your calligraphy and painting were snatched away. My dad was seriously injured and is now in the intensive care unit of Kyoto Headland Hospital!"
As he said that, he lowered his voice and said quietly: "My father wants to see Mr. Qian now, please come here by all means, my father is not well right now."
"What did you say? Professor Qian was attacked? His life was in danger?"
Su Qingyun cried out at once, he and Qian Muwen hit it off right away, and the old and the young became friends for years.
When he first debuted, Professor Qian spoke out in support, and later invited him to be a professor at Luzhou University. A few days ago, in the live broadcast room, he praised his poems as unparalleled in the world.
It's only been a few days, lying in the hospital with uncertain life and death, how can this not make Su Qingyun anxious?
"What happened? Isn't Mr. Qian still fine a few days ago?"
"Oh! It's a long story!"
Qian Qingyue sighed and told the whole thing in detail.
It turned out that Su Qingyun once created a group of poems and paintings for Qian Muwen, which is the piece "Touching Fish Asking What Love Is in the World"!
A few days ago, Mr. Qian exhibited this calligraphy and painting in the Palace Museum, but met robbers. Mr. Qian tried his best to protect the calligraphy and painting, which annoyed the robbers. He was stabbed seriously and was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment.
After Qian Qingyue finished explaining, she put the phone next to Qian Muwen's mouth again, only to hear Qian Muwen's angry voice coming from the phone:
"Little friend Su Qingyun, old man... I'm sorry for you. If I really can't do it, I still hope to see you again and apologize to you in person! Otherwise... I... have a bad conscience..."
Su Qingyun took a breath, calmed down, and said, "Old Qian, don't get excited, I'll come right away."
At this time, Qian Qingyue's eager voice came from the mobile phone again:
"Mr. Su, I won't talk to you anymore. My dad has passed out again. You send me the address, and I will arrange someone to pick you up immediately."
Su Qingyun nodded. After hanging up the phone, Su Qingyun immediately sent her location and waited there.
Su Qingyun was very angry about the loss of that work.
He doesn't care about the value of the work, as far as he is concerned, it is just a piece of paper.
What he hates is that the robbers actually hit Qian Muwen hard. Now that Qian Muwen is still dead, what if something unexpected happens!
He swore that he would make life worse for those who rob the painter.
About five or six minutes later, a Mercedes-Benz S-class sedan stopped in front of Su Qingyun, the door opened, and a mature and shrewd woman in her 6s got out of the car, and asked Su Qingyun who was standing there respectfully:
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Su Qingyun? My name is Li Wen. Mr. Qian asked me to pick you up."
At this moment, Su Qingyun was wearing a hat, a mask and sunglasses, covering his face tightly, but the woman still recognized him.
Looking at the young woman in front of him, Su Qingyun nodded and got into the luxurious Mercedes-Benz S sedan.
"How did you recognize me?" Su Qingyun asked casually.
The woman suppressed her excitement: "You are the only one on the street fully armed, and with your figure and temperament, it is easy to guess."
What the hell!
Can't I hide my handsomeness?
Su Qingyun muttered, and asked: "You should come from the hospital, right?"
Li Wen's beautiful neck nodded slightly, and said softly:
"I'm Mr. Qian's secretary, that is, the secretary of Professor Qian's eldest son. I just came to pick you up from the hospital on Mr. Qian's order."
Su Qingyun nodded slightly, with a look of concern floating on his face, and said:
"How is Professor Qian doing now?"
When Li Wen heard Su Qingyun asking about Qian Muwen's situation, her expression dimmed instantly:
"Professor Qian is now in a coma. The doctor said that there is massive bleeding inside the chest cavity, which is quite serious. Although the bleeding has been stopped by surgery, there is still a lot of congestion.
Because Professor Qian is old, chest surgery is too dangerous, so he didn't dare to clean it up, the doctor said that if he is still unconscious within 5 hours, then..."
At the end, she couldn't help sobbing. She had been Qian Mingyue's secretary for several years, and visited Professor Qian every year and festival. Professor Qian took care of her like a family member. She also respected Qian Muwen from the bottom of her heart.
Su Qingyun's brows flickered with worry: "How about this, please Ms. Li to speed up."
Li Wen nodded and quickly took Su Qingyun to the hospital.
"Mr. Qian, this is Su Qingyun."
In the corridor, the secretary brought Su Qingyun to Qian Mingyue and the others.
Professor Qian Muwen has three sons.
The boss, Qian Mingyue, is in business and is worth tens of billions.
The second child, Qian Zhengyue, was in politics in his early forties and was already the head of a bureau in the capital.
The third child, Qian Qingyue, concentrates on academics and is now a professor at Peking University.
"Hello, Mr. Su."
The three of them smiled politely at Su Qingyun, but Su Qingyun was still wearing sunglasses and a hat. After all, he was a public figure, and if he showed his face at will, it would easily cause commotion.
However, Su Qingyun is younger than they imagined.
Qian Mingyue is the chairman of Qian's Electric Appliances, and his Daqian air conditioner is well-known in China.
Qian Mingyue looked at Su Qingyun and nodded:
"Mr. Su, my father lost your painting, and I will apologize to you on his behalf! But don't worry, I will definitely find your calligraphy and painting, and if I can't find it, I will compensate you at the normal market price!"
In his mind, Su Qingyun came here so soon, naturally, for his calligraphy and painting.
But he didn't say anything dead, he only said that he would pay according to the normal market price, not according to the estimate!
After all, the value of a work of art is hard to determine!
A mediocre painting may be hyped into hundreds of millions of dollars!
As a businessman, he thought it was totally worthless!
Su Qingyun didn't care about this, but frowned and asked:
"How is Professor Qian doing now? I want to go and see him!"
Hearing this, Qian Mingyue was slightly taken aback, and replied:
"My father's condition is not optimistic. The doctor is in emergency rescue. Whether he can wake up depends on God's will!"
The voice was very bitter. The three brothers of the Qian family had a very deep relationship with their father. They knew that Qian Muwen had devoted his whole life to academic research and didn't take much care of his body.
Hearing this, Su Qingyun was also very sad, but he still had hope in his heart. He had just obtained unparalleled medical skills, and maybe he could save Lao Qian's life.
However, Qian Muwen is old after all, birth, old age, sickness and death, the laws of human beings, even with unparalleled medical skills, may not be able to save people from the hands of Hades!
The Qian family's heart was very heavy, and they didn't have the heart to talk to Su Qingyun. Su Qingyun was also a little sad, sitting silently on a chair and praying secretly.
Time passed bit by bit, and the atmosphere became more and more restless.
At this time, the door of the operating room opened, and several doctors in white coats came out with a sad expression on their faces.
"Doctor, how is my father?" Qian Qingyue rushed forward and asked anxiously.
"Mr. Qian, we have tried our best. There was another bleeding in the chest cavity just now. We cleaned up the congestion. The life is temporarily saved, but... it won't last long."
The hospital sent the most skilled doctor in the hospital to treat Qian Muwen.
Such a famous person naturally cannot tolerate the slightest negligence.
Hearing this, Su Qingyun suddenly said:
"I'll go in and have a look at Mr. Qian!"
After speaking, Su Qingyun walked to the operating room.
The doctor was in a hurry, and quickly stopped him: "Non-hospital staff are not allowed to enter the operating room, this is a rule."
However, Su Qingyun's speed was extremely fast, like a gust of wind, he had already walked in in the next second.
With Su Qingyun taking the lead, the three Qian family brothers followed without hesitation.
The doctor wanted to say something more, but considering the status of the three brothers of the Qian family, he finally acquiesced.
On the hospital bed, Qian Muwen was lying quietly, his face was pale and bloodless, his body was covered with intricate tubes, and various machines beside him were beeping non-stop. From the hurried voice, he could also sense that Mr. Qian was in danger.
With the help of the system, Su Qingyun is proficient in Chinese medicine.
But he didn't know anything about western medicine.
He took a deep breath, and gently put his hand on Professor Qian Muwen's pulse.
The doctor wanted to stop him, but Qian Mingyue said, "I heard from my father that Mr. Su knows some knowledge about Chinese medicine for health preservation, maybe he has some ideas."
'He has some ideas? '
'Is he just a young man? '
'This is a hospital, not a place for him to show off his medical skills. '
Everyone looked down on him at the same time, but seeing that he was only checking Qian Muwen's pulse, they didn't say anything else.
For a moment, Su Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief!
He yanked off those messy pipes!
This move scared everyone in the operating room!
The three brothers of the Qian family shouted even more excitedly:
"Stop it, what are you doing?"
"Are you crazy?"
Seeing that everyone was nervous, Su Qingyun said calmly:
"These broken coppers and metals can't save Mr. Qian, they're just a waste of time!"
Hearing this, Qian Mingyue shook her head, her voice became cold: "Are you more professional than a doctor? Human life is at stake, and you are not allowed to mess around!"
At this moment, the three brothers of the Qian family and the doctors in the hospital looked at Su Qingyun with displeasure.
The doctors didn't know that the big star Su Qingyun was standing in front of them, even if they knew, the result would be the same!
And in their eyes, Su Qingyun's actions are doubts about their medical level, so he sneered:
"Sir, if you are not someone from the Qian family, please go out now."
Su Qingyun didn't care about it, and said lightly:
"I said that if you can cure it, you can cure it. Believe it or not is up to you, and whether you can cure it or not is up to me."
He volunteered to ask for medical treatment but was questioned by others. If the person lying there was not Qian Muwen, his close friend, or a cultural scholar he admired, he would definitely not even look at it.
Qian Muwen's condition was mainly caused by intrathoracic hemorrhage, which has been brought under control by the hospital.
The difficulty was that there was a lot of necrotic congestion accumulated in the chest cavity. These congestions seriously affected Qian Muwen's organ functions, and the supply of Qi and blood was not enough, which made Professor Qian unconscious.
If it takes a long time, the breath will disappear and you will die.
Qian Mingyue is the eldest in the family. As the saying goes, an elder brother is like a father, and he has the most authority in the family.
At this moment, after hearing Su Qingyun's words, anger welled up in his heart, this young man is too arrogant, and the person lying on the hospital bed is my father!
He wanted to reprimand Su Qingyun severely, but seeing his father on the hospital bed so angry, he felt very depressed.
"Life is at stake, you young man, don't bully me! If you just want compensation for that work, I will pay you right away. Please don't mess around."
He has worked hard in the business world for decades, and now he is standing with his hands behind his back, his face is gloomy, and he has a lot of momentum.
Su Qingyun smiled lightly: "Professor Qian and I are also close friends, how could we harm him?"
Qian Qingyue at the side stared at Su Qingyun, and said in a deep voice, "Are you really sure?"
Su Qingyun nodded his head slightly, and there was also an aura of authority without anger.
Seeing that Su Qingyun was so sure of curing Qian Muwen, the three brothers of the Qian family opened their eyes wide. They were surprised and surprised. After all, they were their own fathers, so it would be great if they could be saved.
The attending doctor behind him had a sarcasm on his face: "Hehe, talking nonsense!"
The doctors didn't believe Su Qingyun's words at all. After two rescues, they couldn't understand Qian Muwen's situation very well.
Their top hospital has the most advanced equipment, and the most brilliant medical professors in the hospital can't do anything about it.
However, the 20-year-old young man in front of him actually said that he could heal the disease, how could he believe it after practicing medicine for nearly 30 years.
Seeing Su Qingyun nodding, Qian Qingyue at the side stopped hesitating and said to the doctor:
"Doctor, are you helpless?"
He gritted his teeth and said, obviously a little helpless.
The doctor glanced at Qian Muwen on the hospital bed, spread his arms, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, we've tried our best, and Professor Qian won't last long if this goes on."
After hearing this, Qian Qingyue looked at her father and then at Su Qingyun, who was beside her with an expressionless face, gritted her teeth, turned her head and said to the eldest brother and second brother:
"Big Brother, Second Brother, since the hospital has nothing to do, I think it's necessary for Mr. Su to try."
After hearing this, before Qian Zhengyue and Qian Mingyue made a statement, the doctor said urgently:
"You must let him try, but you have agreed in advance that it has nothing to do with our hospital if he is put to death."
The nurse next to him also glanced at Su Qingyun, as if looking at a liar: "Yes, you should think twice!"
Everyone in the Qian family was panicked at this moment and had no idea at all, but they couldn't just watch their father die, they could only hold on to this last ray of hope, and nodded towards Su Qingyun.
"Then leave it to Mr. Su."
(End of this chapter)
[289 fans break [-] million, rewards from the system]
After the live broadcast ended, not long after, Su Qingyun's fans exceeded [-] million!
A system prompt sounded in his mind:
[Congratulations to the host Douyin for breaking through [-] million fans, rewarding unparalleled skills - super medical skills, which can save flesh and bones, life and death, hanging pots to help the world, and cure diseases with medicine. 】
[Congratulations to the host for perfectly completing the system task, rewarding the unparalleled skill - traditional martial arts.The host is currently proficient in Taijiquan, Bajiquan, Wing Chun, Neijiaquan, etc. 】
Hearing the system's notification sound, Su Qingyun was very happy, and even rewarded medical skills and traditional martial arts, these two skills are very useful.
Medical skills can cure diseases and save lives, and martial arts can also be used for self-defense.
So happy, so cool!
Just when Su Qingyun was happy, suddenly, his cell phone rang. He picked it up and looked at it, and found that there was no name displayed on it. Received the call:
"Hello, who is it?"
"Is that Mr. Su Qingyun? I'm Qian Qingyue, the son of Professor Qian Muwen." Qian Qingyue's tone was a little low.
"You are Professor Qian's son? What's the matter with you?"
"Your calligraphy and painting were snatched away. My dad was seriously injured and is now in the intensive care unit of Kyoto Headland Hospital!"
As he said that, he lowered his voice and said quietly: "My father wants to see Mr. Qian now, please come here by all means, my father is not well right now."
"What did you say? Professor Qian was attacked? His life was in danger?"
Su Qingyun cried out at once, he and Qian Muwen hit it off right away, and the old and the young became friends for years.
When he first debuted, Professor Qian spoke out in support, and later invited him to be a professor at Luzhou University. A few days ago, in the live broadcast room, he praised his poems as unparalleled in the world.
It's only been a few days, lying in the hospital with uncertain life and death, how can this not make Su Qingyun anxious?
"What happened? Isn't Mr. Qian still fine a few days ago?"
"Oh! It's a long story!"
Qian Qingyue sighed and told the whole thing in detail.
It turned out that Su Qingyun once created a group of poems and paintings for Qian Muwen, which is the piece "Touching Fish Asking What Love Is in the World"!
A few days ago, Mr. Qian exhibited this calligraphy and painting in the Palace Museum, but met robbers. Mr. Qian tried his best to protect the calligraphy and painting, which annoyed the robbers. He was stabbed seriously and was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment.
After Qian Qingyue finished explaining, she put the phone next to Qian Muwen's mouth again, only to hear Qian Muwen's angry voice coming from the phone:
"Little friend Su Qingyun, old man... I'm sorry for you. If I really can't do it, I still hope to see you again and apologize to you in person! Otherwise... I... have a bad conscience..."
Su Qingyun took a breath, calmed down, and said, "Old Qian, don't get excited, I'll come right away."
At this time, Qian Qingyue's eager voice came from the mobile phone again:
"Mr. Su, I won't talk to you anymore. My dad has passed out again. You send me the address, and I will arrange someone to pick you up immediately."
Su Qingyun nodded. After hanging up the phone, Su Qingyun immediately sent her location and waited there.
Su Qingyun was very angry about the loss of that work.
He doesn't care about the value of the work, as far as he is concerned, it is just a piece of paper.
What he hates is that the robbers actually hit Qian Muwen hard. Now that Qian Muwen is still dead, what if something unexpected happens!
He swore that he would make life worse for those who rob the painter.
About five or six minutes later, a Mercedes-Benz S-class sedan stopped in front of Su Qingyun, the door opened, and a mature and shrewd woman in her 6s got out of the car, and asked Su Qingyun who was standing there respectfully:
"Excuse me, are you Mr. Su Qingyun? My name is Li Wen. Mr. Qian asked me to pick you up."
At this moment, Su Qingyun was wearing a hat, a mask and sunglasses, covering his face tightly, but the woman still recognized him.
Looking at the young woman in front of him, Su Qingyun nodded and got into the luxurious Mercedes-Benz S sedan.
"How did you recognize me?" Su Qingyun asked casually.
The woman suppressed her excitement: "You are the only one on the street fully armed, and with your figure and temperament, it is easy to guess."
What the hell!
Can't I hide my handsomeness?
Su Qingyun muttered, and asked: "You should come from the hospital, right?"
Li Wen's beautiful neck nodded slightly, and said softly:
"I'm Mr. Qian's secretary, that is, the secretary of Professor Qian's eldest son. I just came to pick you up from the hospital on Mr. Qian's order."
Su Qingyun nodded slightly, with a look of concern floating on his face, and said:
"How is Professor Qian doing now?"
When Li Wen heard Su Qingyun asking about Qian Muwen's situation, her expression dimmed instantly:
"Professor Qian is now in a coma. The doctor said that there is massive bleeding inside the chest cavity, which is quite serious. Although the bleeding has been stopped by surgery, there is still a lot of congestion.
Because Professor Qian is old, chest surgery is too dangerous, so he didn't dare to clean it up, the doctor said that if he is still unconscious within 5 hours, then..."
At the end, she couldn't help sobbing. She had been Qian Mingyue's secretary for several years, and visited Professor Qian every year and festival. Professor Qian took care of her like a family member. She also respected Qian Muwen from the bottom of her heart.
Su Qingyun's brows flickered with worry: "How about this, please Ms. Li to speed up."
Li Wen nodded and quickly took Su Qingyun to the hospital.
"Mr. Qian, this is Su Qingyun."
In the corridor, the secretary brought Su Qingyun to Qian Mingyue and the others.
Professor Qian Muwen has three sons.
The boss, Qian Mingyue, is in business and is worth tens of billions.
The second child, Qian Zhengyue, was in politics in his early forties and was already the head of a bureau in the capital.
The third child, Qian Qingyue, concentrates on academics and is now a professor at Peking University.
"Hello, Mr. Su."
The three of them smiled politely at Su Qingyun, but Su Qingyun was still wearing sunglasses and a hat. After all, he was a public figure, and if he showed his face at will, it would easily cause commotion.
However, Su Qingyun is younger than they imagined.
Qian Mingyue is the chairman of Qian's Electric Appliances, and his Daqian air conditioner is well-known in China.
Qian Mingyue looked at Su Qingyun and nodded:
"Mr. Su, my father lost your painting, and I will apologize to you on his behalf! But don't worry, I will definitely find your calligraphy and painting, and if I can't find it, I will compensate you at the normal market price!"
In his mind, Su Qingyun came here so soon, naturally, for his calligraphy and painting.
But he didn't say anything dead, he only said that he would pay according to the normal market price, not according to the estimate!
After all, the value of a work of art is hard to determine!
A mediocre painting may be hyped into hundreds of millions of dollars!
As a businessman, he thought it was totally worthless!
Su Qingyun didn't care about this, but frowned and asked:
"How is Professor Qian doing now? I want to go and see him!"
Hearing this, Qian Mingyue was slightly taken aback, and replied:
"My father's condition is not optimistic. The doctor is in emergency rescue. Whether he can wake up depends on God's will!"
The voice was very bitter. The three brothers of the Qian family had a very deep relationship with their father. They knew that Qian Muwen had devoted his whole life to academic research and didn't take much care of his body.
Hearing this, Su Qingyun was also very sad, but he still had hope in his heart. He had just obtained unparalleled medical skills, and maybe he could save Lao Qian's life.
However, Qian Muwen is old after all, birth, old age, sickness and death, the laws of human beings, even with unparalleled medical skills, may not be able to save people from the hands of Hades!
The Qian family's heart was very heavy, and they didn't have the heart to talk to Su Qingyun. Su Qingyun was also a little sad, sitting silently on a chair and praying secretly.
Time passed bit by bit, and the atmosphere became more and more restless.
At this time, the door of the operating room opened, and several doctors in white coats came out with a sad expression on their faces.
"Doctor, how is my father?" Qian Qingyue rushed forward and asked anxiously.
"Mr. Qian, we have tried our best. There was another bleeding in the chest cavity just now. We cleaned up the congestion. The life is temporarily saved, but... it won't last long."
The hospital sent the most skilled doctor in the hospital to treat Qian Muwen.
Such a famous person naturally cannot tolerate the slightest negligence.
Hearing this, Su Qingyun suddenly said:
"I'll go in and have a look at Mr. Qian!"
After speaking, Su Qingyun walked to the operating room.
The doctor was in a hurry, and quickly stopped him: "Non-hospital staff are not allowed to enter the operating room, this is a rule."
However, Su Qingyun's speed was extremely fast, like a gust of wind, he had already walked in in the next second.
With Su Qingyun taking the lead, the three Qian family brothers followed without hesitation.
The doctor wanted to say something more, but considering the status of the three brothers of the Qian family, he finally acquiesced.
On the hospital bed, Qian Muwen was lying quietly, his face was pale and bloodless, his body was covered with intricate tubes, and various machines beside him were beeping non-stop. From the hurried voice, he could also sense that Mr. Qian was in danger.
With the help of the system, Su Qingyun is proficient in Chinese medicine.
But he didn't know anything about western medicine.
He took a deep breath, and gently put his hand on Professor Qian Muwen's pulse.
The doctor wanted to stop him, but Qian Mingyue said, "I heard from my father that Mr. Su knows some knowledge about Chinese medicine for health preservation, maybe he has some ideas."
'He has some ideas? '
'Is he just a young man? '
'This is a hospital, not a place for him to show off his medical skills. '
Everyone looked down on him at the same time, but seeing that he was only checking Qian Muwen's pulse, they didn't say anything else.
For a moment, Su Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief!
He yanked off those messy pipes!
This move scared everyone in the operating room!
The three brothers of the Qian family shouted even more excitedly:
"Stop it, what are you doing?"
"Are you crazy?"
Seeing that everyone was nervous, Su Qingyun said calmly:
"These broken coppers and metals can't save Mr. Qian, they're just a waste of time!"
Hearing this, Qian Mingyue shook her head, her voice became cold: "Are you more professional than a doctor? Human life is at stake, and you are not allowed to mess around!"
At this moment, the three brothers of the Qian family and the doctors in the hospital looked at Su Qingyun with displeasure.
The doctors didn't know that the big star Su Qingyun was standing in front of them, even if they knew, the result would be the same!
And in their eyes, Su Qingyun's actions are doubts about their medical level, so he sneered:
"Sir, if you are not someone from the Qian family, please go out now."
Su Qingyun didn't care about it, and said lightly:
"I said that if you can cure it, you can cure it. Believe it or not is up to you, and whether you can cure it or not is up to me."
He volunteered to ask for medical treatment but was questioned by others. If the person lying there was not Qian Muwen, his close friend, or a cultural scholar he admired, he would definitely not even look at it.
Qian Muwen's condition was mainly caused by intrathoracic hemorrhage, which has been brought under control by the hospital.
The difficulty was that there was a lot of necrotic congestion accumulated in the chest cavity. These congestions seriously affected Qian Muwen's organ functions, and the supply of Qi and blood was not enough, which made Professor Qian unconscious.
If it takes a long time, the breath will disappear and you will die.
Qian Mingyue is the eldest in the family. As the saying goes, an elder brother is like a father, and he has the most authority in the family.
At this moment, after hearing Su Qingyun's words, anger welled up in his heart, this young man is too arrogant, and the person lying on the hospital bed is my father!
He wanted to reprimand Su Qingyun severely, but seeing his father on the hospital bed so angry, he felt very depressed.
"Life is at stake, you young man, don't bully me! If you just want compensation for that work, I will pay you right away. Please don't mess around."
He has worked hard in the business world for decades, and now he is standing with his hands behind his back, his face is gloomy, and he has a lot of momentum.
Su Qingyun smiled lightly: "Professor Qian and I are also close friends, how could we harm him?"
Qian Qingyue at the side stared at Su Qingyun, and said in a deep voice, "Are you really sure?"
Su Qingyun nodded his head slightly, and there was also an aura of authority without anger.
Seeing that Su Qingyun was so sure of curing Qian Muwen, the three brothers of the Qian family opened their eyes wide. They were surprised and surprised. After all, they were their own fathers, so it would be great if they could be saved.
The attending doctor behind him had a sarcasm on his face: "Hehe, talking nonsense!"
The doctors didn't believe Su Qingyun's words at all. After two rescues, they couldn't understand Qian Muwen's situation very well.
Their top hospital has the most advanced equipment, and the most brilliant medical professors in the hospital can't do anything about it.
However, the 20-year-old young man in front of him actually said that he could heal the disease, how could he believe it after practicing medicine for nearly 30 years.
Seeing Su Qingyun nodding, Qian Qingyue at the side stopped hesitating and said to the doctor:
"Doctor, are you helpless?"
He gritted his teeth and said, obviously a little helpless.
The doctor glanced at Qian Muwen on the hospital bed, spread his arms, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, we've tried our best, and Professor Qian won't last long if this goes on."
After hearing this, Qian Qingyue looked at her father and then at Su Qingyun, who was beside her with an expressionless face, gritted her teeth, turned her head and said to the eldest brother and second brother:
"Big Brother, Second Brother, since the hospital has nothing to do, I think it's necessary for Mr. Su to try."
After hearing this, before Qian Zhengyue and Qian Mingyue made a statement, the doctor said urgently:
"You must let him try, but you have agreed in advance that it has nothing to do with our hospital if he is put to death."
The nurse next to him also glanced at Su Qingyun, as if looking at a liar: "Yes, you should think twice!"
Everyone in the Qian family was panicked at this moment and had no idea at all, but they couldn't just watch their father die, they could only hold on to this last ray of hope, and nodded towards Su Qingyun.
"Then leave it to Mr. Su."
(End of this chapter)
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