Beauty's Personal Physician

"Ahem... yes, but it's not cheap, and it takes about half a year!" Yang Di coughed dryly.

"Great!" Han Xuemei was pleasantly surprised, and came up to hold his arm, as excited as if she had found a living fairy: "Please show my grandfather, our family is very rich, and we can afford anything! "

"This..." Yang Di wiped his sweat, not because he was unsure, but because the big fish took the bait so quickly that he was somewhat unprepared.

And over there, Juniper had already given him a thumbs up triumphantly.

"Mr. Yang, for Yunzhu's sake, please do me a favor!" Han Xuemei's eyes were full of longing, and she said that women are made of water, they are extremely emotional, and coupled with her young age, at this time, even if she heard what she said Unbelievable, she didn't care about it anymore, she just wanted to find a chance for her grandfather who loved her since she was a child.

If it is possible, then it is very lucky. If it is not possible, at most it will be cheated out of some money. Their family has been in business for generations, parents, grandparents, are they still short of this little money?

"Okay!" Finally, Yang Di nodded, "Take me to have a look, but before the ugly words, the patient must be willing to cooperate, otherwise I can't do anything, you have to worry about persuading the patient!"

"Yeah!" Han Xuemei nodded.

Next, the girl took out her mobile phone and called her grandfather, asking him to go to room 507 on the fifth floor of the club.

This garden clubhouse is built according to the comprehensive entertainment venues such as five-star hotels and resorts, so there is naturally no shortage of places to rest and talk.

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Ten minutes later, the three of Yang Di, accompanied by classmate Han Xuemei, met the latter's grandfather who suffered from advanced gastric cancer.

"Crack~~~"

After the door opened, an old man in a wheelchair was pushed in under the care of two private nurses.

The old man was wearing an old-fashioned Chinese tunic suit. His face was pale and weak. His hair had already fallen out. It was obviously the result of excessive chemotherapy. Moreover, at this moment, the muscles on his face were slightly stiff and twisted together, as if he was holding back something...

After two pretty little nurses pushed the old man's wheelchair into the living room, they retreated aside with great interest.

"Girl Xuemei, you called grandpa here excitedly. Is there something important?" Deng Liangzheng sat in a wheelchair, and his speech was obviously weak, but when he looked at the beautiful granddaughter in an evening dress, the faint old eyes , but full of doting.

"Grandpa, I helped you find a good doctor who can treat your illness!" Seeing her grandpa like this, Han Xuemei already burst into tears, and threw herself on him, crying uncontrollably.

"Nonsense!" Deng Liangzheng was furious when he heard it. Naturally, he was not angry with his granddaughter. The scolding was more for the two young people in the room.

There are only those two strangers here, and the other girl, who is the daughter of the Ning family, he naturally knows, so the "good doctor" that girl Xuemei refers to must be those two who don't look like real people at first glance. The expected young man.

With their family's financial resources, they have such terminal illnesses. Even if they are medically weak, they can't sit still. In the past few years, they haven't found any folk remedies or quack doctors. They lost some money, but it's a trivial matter, but their condition hasn't improved. , and was warned by the hospital that the heavy metals and toxins exceeded the standard, which really made him angry!

Because of this, when Deng Liangzheng heard about this so-called "good doctor", Deng Liangzheng became angry for no reason. It is impossible to have a half-baked impression.

"Grandpa..." But Han Xuemei didn't know that her grandfather meant something, when she heard the scolding, she was frightened immediately, her face was full of grievances, and she burst into tears.

"Hey, girl Xuemei, life and death are fate, no one can blame her. After living such a long time, grandpa has enough money, so I don't need to make you worry about it anymore..." Seeing that the granddaughter who loved her since childhood was so sad , Deng Liangzheng's heart was broken, his stern and angry face suddenly stepped down, he was sobbing, his old eyes were full of tears.

Over there, Yang Di really couldn't stand it anymore. It seemed that the authorities were fascinated, and it was impossible to count on the girl to enlighten her.

He could only go out by himself, walked over in a few steps, looked at the old man calmly and said, "I know you have been harmed by those charlatans, whether you accept it or not, considering the quality of a doctor, let me stop it for you first." Don't suffer from stomach pain, carry it hard, it's not a problem!"

"This..." Deng Liangzheng's expression froze when he heard the words.

Out of physical considerations, he shouldn't have come to this kind of gathering, but because of the face of a few old friends, he had to come to support the scene.

It's a pity that God didn't cooperate. On the way here, when he was still in the car, he had a dull pain in his stomach, and the pain was even worse now. After taking a few painkillers, it didn't have much effect. Maybe it came in before At that time, an old guy inadvertently toasted him with a glass of wine.

But I didn't expect that this young man had such a bright eye and saw so accurately!

This somewhat surprised Deng Liangzheng, but soon, he put on a serious face: "No need, the old man appreciates it!"

Stomach pain is almost a common occurrence for any person with advanced gastric cancer. Perhaps, this magician just happened to be right. He has seen many liars like this kind of rhetoric.

"Okay, then you should go to the hospital quickly. You have been too active these two days, which hurt your vitality. You just drank another glass of cold champagne. Sorry to offend you. If you continue like this, your life will be in danger, old man! Yang Di sighed, knowing that this would be the result, but he didn't expect the old man to be so stubborn and refuse so simply.

"This..." This time, the grandfather and grandson, as well as the two private nurses behind, were all stunned.

They really couldn't believe that a charlatan would say such things.

"Grandpa! Let him show you, Xuemei, please!" After recovering, Han Xuemei anxiously shook the old man's arm, her big eyes were full of mist, and her voice was almost pleading.

"This... okay!" Deng Liangzheng was startled, and then sighed helplessly. To be honest, even though the young man said the truth and seemed to be very caring behind him, he still resisted. Too many shadows in my heart.

Human life is at stake, Yang Di didn't dare to hesitate, took out a Bu Yuan Pill, and handed it over.

"No!" But before it was handed to the old man, it was stopped by a coquettish voice.

The two little nurses rushed over in a hurry, stopped the old man and Yang Di, and refused to let the latter give the elixir to the old man.

"Mr. Deng, Dr. Zhao told you that you can no longer take the medicine of these charlatans, otherwise it will make your condition worse!" One of the nurses said plausibly.

"Hehe, why didn't the two of you stop this old gentleman from drinking that glass of chilled champagne just now!" Yang Di retorted with displeasure on his face.