Unique doctor

"Please Wang Xu?" Hearing Song Jinhui's choked sobs, Song Boming sighed, looked at Song Jinhui who was kneeling beside his bed in surprise, sighed deeply, and showed a rare expression on his face. Smile and comfort.

Even though Song Jinhui was wrong in every way, Song Boming was still very pleased to be able to consider Song Boming so much at this time, even to beg Wang Xu for him.

Song Boming has also heard about Wang Xu's medical skills, not to mention other things, just because Song Jinhui didn't do it last time, and many famous doctors around the world have done their best, you can see Wang Xu's methods. At the same time, when Song Boming went to Pingzhou , I also heard about Wang Xu beating Xie Cong violently in Jiangzhou, so Xie's family had to bow their heads and admit defeat.

Judging from these two things alone, Wang Xu's medical skills are absolutely extraordinary, but one.Can Wang Xu really be sure of his own illness? Even if he is, given the relationship between their Song family and Wang Xu, how could Wang Xu appear?

"Ahem!" Thinking of this, Song Boming coughed lightly again, stretched out his hand and patted Song Jinhui's head twice, and said in a low voice, "Forget it, grandpa knows about grandpa's situation, even that Wang Xu can't see you." If it’s cured, you can’t help but bring shame on yourself.”[

"Grandpa..." Song Jinhui took a deep breath, stood up abruptly and said, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely invite Wang Xu here, even if he wants my life, I won't let Grandpa have anything to do with you." .”

In Wang Xu's hands, he lost his face again and again, but at this time Song Jinhui didn't know why he had the feeling that Wang Xu might really be able to cure his grandfather Song Jinhui.

This feeling is inexplicable, and the reason is unclear. This may be because he has repeatedly opposed Wang Xu and knows Wang Xu very well, so he can't help feeling this way.

Song Boming was critically ill. As soon as the news came out, it immediately attracted the attention of many people, and the Yang family in New York, USA was no exception.

In fact, it has been nearly four days since Song Boming fell ill, but the news has been kept under control within the Song family because Song Jinhui was released on bail by the Song family.

At that time, Song Boming fell ill and was suddenly in a critical condition. Song Boming learned about his condition from several doctors in the Song family and did not rush to seek medical treatment from a famous doctor. Within a few days, Song Jinhui was brought back to the United States from Pingzhou Province and released on bail. It was precisely because of Song Boming's move that dissatisfied many members of the Song family that the news spread.

At this time, in the Yang family's villa in New York, Yang Mingyuan, the helm of the Yang family, and his eldest son, Yang Nianhua, and his second son, Yang Nianzhong, were talking together.

Yang Mingyuan stood behind the desk in the study, his complexion was not very good, he looked carefully and there was a touch of sadness, he sighed for a long time and murmured: "Old man, I didn't expect you to have today, it really is Time is not forgiving, and I don't know how far I am from this day?"

"Dad!" Yang Nianhua, who was sitting on the stool in the study, heard Yang Mingyuan's low voice, and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you."

Before Yang Nianhua finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Mingyuan. After Yang Mingyuan sighed, his face quickly returned to normal. He looked at Yang Nianhua and Yang Nianzhong and said, "I'm just feeling a little emotional. In the early days of the Republic of China, our Yang family and the Song family were together It has been a hundred years since I fled to the United States and started my business in San Francisco without knowing it. When Song Baiming and I were sensible, our two families had just established themselves in New York."

"Dad, the hero doesn't mention the courage back then. Back then, our two families had a good relationship in order to gain a firm foothold in New York. You and Mr. Song also got along with each other, but now our two families have already separated, so why should you be emotional?" Yang Nianzhong comforted.

"Hehe, yes." Yang Mingyuan smiled lightly and said, "It's a pity, if Song Boming can't survive this test, the Song family will be the successor."

"Grandpa Song knew he was seriously ill, so he spent a lot of effort to get Song Jinhui out. It seems that the Song family is about to fall into Song Jinhui's hands. Because of Xiaohan's matter, Song Jinhui has a lot of opinions on our Yang family. If we let him Taking over the Song family is not a good thing for us." Yang Nianhua said.

"Song Jinhui!" Yang Mingyuan snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "Song Jinhui was spoiled by Song Boming. Although he has some opinions, he does things to achieve his goals by unscrupulous means. He is narrow-minded and easily impulsive. Sooner or later, the Song family will be defeated by him. "

"By the way, I discovered a strange thing recently." Yang Nianzhong frowned after listening to Yang Mingyuan's words, and said, "Shortly after Mr. Song went to Pingzhou, a large amount of money entered the Yang family. Its stock market and enterprises have a total of more than 80 billion US dollars."

"And this?" Yang Mingyuan frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on, tell me in detail."

"I also discovered it by accident. Our Yang family has such a close cooperation with the Song family. A few days ago, I accidentally discovered that several huge sums of money entered New York, USA. I didn't care at the time. When I heard that Mr. Song was ill It was heavy, and I suddenly came back to my senses." Yang Nianzhong said.

"You mean, someone has known about Mr. Song's situation for a long time, so they made the arrangements early?" Yang Nianhua looked at Yang Nianzhong in surprise and asked.

Yang Nianzhong smiled wryly and said, "I'm also a little puzzled. Mr. Song has been back to New York for at least ten days, and I didn't see anything unusual about him at that time. Who would have fooled him so early that he would be seriously ill, unless." [

"Unless what?" Yang Mingyuan asked in a deep voice.

"Unless Mr. Song's situation is man-made, otherwise." Yang Nianzhong said cautiously.

"Man-made?" Yang Mingyuan and Yang Nianhua exclaimed at the same time, Yang Mingyuan pondered for a while, then shook his head: "Man-made, it's impossible, Song Boming, an old fox, would be fine if he didn't plan on others, how could he be like Song Jinhui Following the path of others."

"Then I can't guess it." Yang Nianzhong shook his head, he also felt that his guess was a little bold, but apart from that, there was really no way to explain it.

"That's it." Yang Mingyuan thought for a while, and said, "You and your eldest brother should investigate the source of this large sum of money. Since these people are targeting the Song family, it is naturally impossible to find traces."

"Yes" Yang Nianhua and Yang Nianzhong agreed, and both left the study.

Yang Mingyuan looked at the wall clock in the study, it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning, he sighed softly, left the study, and went back to his bedroom.

At this time, Wang Xu, who was far away on Hong Kong Island, had just returned to his room at the Conrad Hotel, and was lying on the sofa in the living room watching TV. The remote control in his hand kept moving, and the screen on the TV kept changing. beating.

"Hey!" Wang Xu changed channels for a long time, but couldn't find any interesting programs or TVs, so he simply threw the remote control aside, took a magazine and began to look through it.

Originally, Wang Xu planned to wander around Hong Kong Island, but there are too many people in Hong Kong Island these days, and all the slightly famous scenic spots are crowded, there is no place to wander around, so he can only go back to the hotel.

At 06:30 in the afternoon, the door of the room was opened from the outside, Han Yixue in a white uniform stepped in, Wang Xu heard the sound of high heels, sat up from the sofa, and asked with a smile: " How are you back?"

"Fortunately, the hospitals on Hong Kong Island are much better in terms of service and attitude than hospitals in the mainland." Han Yixue smiled, and gave Wang Xu a blank look: "You are comfortable, staying in the room for a day?"

"What else are you doing? It's crowded outside." Wang Xu stood up with a wry smile, went to the side and poured a glass of water for Han Yixue: "It's still clean in the room. I haven't had such a good rest for a long time."

"Ha, being courteous, rape or steal, do you have any intentions for being so kind to me?" Han Yixue took the water glass handed over by Wang Xu, and asked with a smile.

"I'm afraid you're tired, really." Wang Xunai smiled, went to the bathroom to wash his face, let himself wake up, and asked, "Have you had dinner yet?"

"No, what are you going to treat me to?" Han Yixue asked with a smile.

"Of course it's gourmet food." Wang Xu smiled, picked up his jacket and put it on, and said, "Tonight, Liang Baohui's daughter, Liang Qianru, will cook in person after the generation of kitchen gods on Hong Kong Island."

"Liang Qianru!" Han Yixue looked at Wang Xu meaningfully and said, "It seems that Liang Qianru was dragged to the Conrad Hotel by you. I heard that Liang Qianru is a beautiful woman."

"Ahem, she is indeed a beautiful woman." Wang Xu coughed twice and said, "Let's go, I'll wait for you. If you don't come back, I plan to call you."

Han Yixue and Wang Xu went out to the private room on the top of the building. Gao Fucheng was already waiting there, and Xiao Semin was also there, but Yan Xinwu was missing.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Gao Fucheng called Wang Xu and said that Liang Qianru would cook in person in the evening and invited Wang Xu to come over. Looking at Gao Fucheng and Xiao Semin sitting in the private room, Wang Xu smiled and said, "Congratulations to Gao Fucheng. Total."

"Doctor Wang was joking." Gao Fucheng looked at Wang Xu, smiled strangely and said, "Miss Liang hasn't agreed to me yet, but I'm a little puzzled, which restaurant Zhongjiang Xiangxiangge can hire A famous chef like Ms. Liang."[

"This tall fat man." Wang Xu cursed secretly in his heart. He had already guessed that it was impossible for Gao Fatty to find out his relationship with Xiangxiang Pavilion, but he didn't expect that this tall fat man still had resentment and used words to run on him.

"Xiangxiang Pavilion, I don't know either." Wang Xu chuckled, too lazy to talk to Gao Fucheng, and simply pretended to be stupid.

Seeing Wang Xu's attitude, Gao Fusheng smiled, stretched out his finger to Wang Xu, and then beckoned to a middle-aged man beside him to give some soft instructions. The middle-aged man nodded and walked out.

In Xiangxiang Pavilion, Zhongjiang City, it was also time to pick up guests, and Bai Nongxin was very busy, thinking about the phone call Liang Qianru made to him in the afternoon.

Liang Qianru went to Hong Kong Island to participate in a culinary competition. Bai Nongxin naturally knew about it. He didn't think much about it at the time. He answered Liang Qianru's call, but Bai Nongxin was still a little confused. What does court mean.

Bai Nongxin was still in a daze when his cell phone rang suddenly. He took it out and saw that it was an unfamiliar number from Hong Kong Island. He thought it was Liang Qianru's call and hurriedly picked it up.

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