Making Great Fortune Overnight

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Qiu Gongcheng was so rude that he Yaxin and their faces were very ugly, and their eyes flashed with anger.

But also dare not say anything more, swept Qin Lang one eye also turn to leave.

The move to suppress Qin Lang was cancelled.

Not to mention that Qiu Gongcheng worships Qin Lang, even if Qiu Xiyi is here, the people they call will not be of any use.

Including song Changwei's wife.

It's a mess.

Half an hour later, he Yaxin and they appeared in Yanjing general hospital and came to the door of song Huiqiao ward.

At this time, song Changwei and song Changxing also showed up in a hurry, accompanied by a group of medical staff.

He Yaxin goes in with her husband and them.

"Well, um Well... "

At this time, on the hospital bed, song Huiqiao's eyes are tightly closed to hum, pale, fingers instinctively grasp the sheet, very painful.

She has not yet fully woken up, but has a sense of consciousness, and because of this, she began to bear the pain of the injury.

"Huiqiao, Huiqiao, don't be afraid, dad is here..."

Song Changwei, worried on his face, grabbed his daughter's hand and called in a low voice, regardless of whether she could hear her.

"Huiqiao, you're going to get better. You're going to get better."

"Dr. Shi, give her another painkiller pill left by the old medicine."

Looking at Song Huiqiao, song Changwei couldn't help but say to a middle-aged doctor, "the girl is too painful."

The man known as doctor Shi shook his head gently:

"I can't eat any more. Take one pill every eight hours. I just finished eating it three hours ago. If I eat it again, I will have an accident."

One pill can boil for eight hours, and song Huiqiao loses its effect in three hours. It can only be said that his condition is too serious.

"If you can't take that medicine, you should take morphine."

Yu Suqin, song Changwei's wife, was also worried when she saw her daughter's pain: "Suwei, Suwei, play morphine. Damn it, forget that she was driven away by Qin Lang

Another doctor wiped sweat and said, "Madam song, morphine can't be used. Miss Song has already had two injections today."

"I can't eat this, I can't fight that. Can't I just watch my daughter die like this?"

He Yaxin pretty face is very angry: "Nuo Da Hospital, even my daughter's pain can not be suppressed?"

Many doctors did not speak, song Huiqiao's injury consultation many times, really powerless.

Sun Jisheng and they were unable to help, so they all left one after another.

"I just got on the phone with sun Lao."

At this time, Dr. Shi took off the earplug and opened his mouth: "Mr. Sun asked me to acupuncture Miss Song to relieve the pain. He sent the acupuncture position."

"You go out first. I'll ask Mr. Lang to do acupuncture."

After a while, Lang rushed to come over and gave song Huiqiao several acupuncture positions according to sun Jisheng's advice.

Song Huiqiao's shaking and pain were relieved.

Ten minutes later, they whispered to song Changwei and song Changxing.

After they left, song Changwei and their faces were very dignified.

He Yaxin came forward and asked, "how's Huiqiao?"

"It's not good. It's not stable."

Song Changwei's face was full of mental exhaustion:

"after watching the video, Mr. Sun said that if it goes on like this, Huiqiao will live for another two weeks at most."

Song Changxing also looked anxious, thinking that he must ask Qin Lang to do it.

"God kill Qin Lang, it's all that bastard!"

He Yaxin moved his anger to Qin Lang:

"Auntie, if he hadn't been waiting for the price and refused to treat Huiqiao, Huiqiao would not have suffered this pain."

"Don't let go of him, Joe."

Yu Suqin's expression is painful. She is dizzy now. She fully believes Su Wei and he Yaxin's encouragement in her ears. She swears that if her daughter has something to do, she will fight hard with Qin Lang.

"Sister in law, what do you have to do with what? What does this have to do with Qin Lang?"

Song Changxing said to Qin Lang in a fair way: "brother, you go to invite Qin Lang, now only Qin Lang can save."

"If you think about your face again, it is to kill Huiqiao."

He said anxiously, "is it more important to say sorry than Huiqiao's life to say sorry?"

Song Changwei looks hesitant.

"Don't go to Qin Lang, it's useless."

"Shibo, I went to invite him in person on behalf of my aunt just now. I said I'm sorry, but I also took 10 million cash. I hope he can treat Huiqiao."

He Yaxin pretty face very angry: "as a result, he did not give you two a little face, but also took a paper knife to me to cut a finger."

She was humiliated by Qiu Gongcheng, and she felt miserable and hated Qin Lang even more.

"How could that be possible?"

Song Changxing subconsciously said, "Qin Lang is not such a person.""A bunch of people have witnessed it."

"It's no use for Su Wei to invite me. It's useless for me to ask for it. On the contrary, it's Suwei who lost the post of Dean, and I've been threatened to cut my finger."

He Yaxin intentionally or unintentionally stimulates song Changwei: "Shibo, I guess he wants you and your aunt to kneel down in front of him and apologize, and he will save Qiao by breaking his finger."

"Do you want me to kneel down and apologize and cut my finger?"

Song Changwei said with a sneer: "the doctor of Qin is really brave."

Song Changxing is busy pulling elder brother to open his mouth: "elder brother, Qin Lang is not such a person, there must be some misunderstanding..."

"Qin Lang is not such a person, which means that Su Wei and I have slandered him?"

He Yaxin looked at Song Changxing and sneered:

"is it in your heart that I want Huiqiao to die? How else would you stigmatize a doctor who could save her? "

In her heart, pressing Qin Lang's head to treat Huiqiao is far more pleasant than kneeling down and pleading.

She didn't believe that Qiu Gongcheng would fall out with her husband for Qin Lang.

"I want to see who kneels down to ask for help."

Without waiting for song Changxing to speak again, song Changwei gave a faint smile and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Then he left the crowd with his hands on his back.

The wind is light, but the blue veins on the back of my hand are protruding

Song Changwei and his wife are worried about their daughter's illness: "roll, roll, all for me!"

"Waste, it's all rubbish. Usually, one by one bullshit. At the critical moment, you'll kill that bitch, and each one will be a turtle."

After some treatment, Zhang Qisen's hands and feet were connected back, but he could not get out of bed within three months.

After the operation, he was angry and scolded several nurses.

Even his cronies were cursed by him.

"CHISON, what's the big fire for?"

"You can't get along with your body."

"No matter how angry you are, you should take good care of yourself."

After Yang Zhanguo led the people in and waved the medical staff to leave, he went forward and patted Zhang Qisen on the shoulder.

Yang Zhanguo's face was extremely gloomy when he saw Zhang Qisen wrapped up in a mummy and his hands and feet were fixed in plaster.

Zhang Qisen is also an important figure in their circle, so his limbs are broken and his face is a bit hard to hang.