Medical Sovereign

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Lingyun bit his lip, and his eyes flashed a sad feeling. I didn't expect this to happen.

I nodded in understanding: "I know, I will handle it well."

The two men Qingqing I for a while, Ding Ning took a shower and left the air.

In the evening, I went to the appointment of Dean Zhou and met with the newly appointed Dean of the Yangtze River Hospital, Zhong Qixiang.

Zhong Qixiang is the former dean of Ninghai Medical College. At the age of fifties, he is very savvy. He is full of praise for Ding Ning, and he is close to him.

The flower sedan chair lifts people, and the smiles of the people face each other. Ding Ning naturally does not put any shelf, but it is also a guest and a joy.

After dinner, Ding Ning declined their advice to entertain, but went directly to the Purple Star Club, and took a jade carving of a British emperor hand-carved with emeralds to the Prince Henry, and also asked Hall. Man asked for a signature to bring to Zhang Bo.

Then, according to the address sent to him by the secretary, he rushed to the Swan Lake community to treat Qiao Zhenya.

Although Qiao Zhenya was found to be ill, the hospital did not have any treatment at all, and there was no hospitalization. He returned directly to the residence of the Swan Lake community.

"You are coming, I am in trouble with Dr. Ding."

Jojo opened the door and there was some unnaturalness in his look.

Ding Ning nodded faintly, since Jojo would keep a distance from him, he wouldn’t naturally slap his cold ass.

For the treatment of Qiao Zhenya, it is from the heart of the doctor, it is also a break from Jojo.

Not surprisingly, in Qiao Zhenya's home, Ding Ning finally saw the old guy who hated him for more than a year, Jojo's father, Qiao Yuhan.

With the hacker Wu Xian, it is easy to investigate the background of Qiao Yuhan.

Qiao Yuhan, 56 years old, chairman of the board of directors of the multinational group Haoyu Group, the top 100 Chinese enterprises, Hurun rich list ranked 27th, assets up to 100 billion, this is still the assets on the bright side, invisible assets can not be estimated.

It is no wonder that the arrogant face of the original insulted Ding Ning and trampled on his dignity.

It was only after the quenching of "The Wild Desolation" that Ding Ning's mentality had changed for a long time, and there was more use of assets. As long as he had strong strength, he could not earn.

Not to mention anything else, just as the rice bean oral liquid is listed, the global pharmaceutical companies will take the initiative to find a door to talk with him, even if the Shenzhou government can not steal his patent.

Not to mention, he still holds the newly developed narcotics and traditional Chinese medicine anesthesia. These things are the agent of the world all over the world, which will enable him to become a global rich list in a short time.

The money is just a figure for him now, and he can no longer stir up any waves in his heart.

Sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper, Qiao Yuhan saw the expressionless Ding Ning, but stood up and said to be greeted by courtesy, but the arrogance in the bones still could not be concealed. Some unhappy words: "Dr. Ding, your phone is really difficult. Hit it."

Ding Ning picked up his eyebrows and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "I don't like to call strangers."

"Hey, isn't it just waiting for the price? Say, how much do you want? I will send you a check now."

Qiao Yuhan was a high-powered person. It was not uncomfortable to see Ding Ning. The chairman of the Tangtang Haoyu Group was beaten by a hairy boy, which made his heart extremely uneasy.

"Do you have money? Is it great to have money? If you have money, can you cure your son's illness? Well, take your money and ask Gao Ming."

Ding Ning was not used to him, did not look at him, turned and left.

"Dad, what are you doing, he is the only one who can save Zhenya."

Qiao Qiao looked ugly, hurriedly took Ding Ning's arm and looked at him pleadingly: "Ding Ning, my father is not good-tempered, don't you know him well, please."

Looking at her like a weeping look, Ding Ning's heart is soft, and the subconscious slows down.

Qiao Yuhan's face is blue and green. He has always been in the market, and no one has ever dared to look at him. Even if it is related to his son's life, he will not be able to go down to a small doctor.

If he had consulted the world's top medical scientists, he would be helpless to Qiao Zhenya's illness. He had to rely on Ding Ning to treat his son. He would immediately interrupt Ding Ning's legs.

But now he had to swallow his voice, and he slammed his face and turned into the study, keeping his attitude regardless of question.

Ding Ning eyes stunned, holding his fist tightly, and secretly vowed, Qiao Yuhan, one day, I want you to lower your proud head in front of me.

"Ding Ning, I apologize to you on behalf of my dad, please forgive me."

Jojo apologized to him for his seriousness.

Ding Ning shook her head and looked at her eyes seriously: "Jojo, you don't have to apologize to me, I promised to treat your brother, one because I am a doctor, the second because we are classmates, and the third because I used to Misunderstanding you, is to pay back the debts I owe, after I have cured your brother's illness, from then on, we are clear, and there is no relationship with each other."

Qiao Qiao was shocked, his heart tingling, biting his red lips, and he stepped back two steps. The mist was blurred, and his head lowered his head and smiled: "Yeah, what other hopes can I have? Anyway, thank you."

"Where is your brother?"

Ding Ning looked indifferently.

"In the bedroom, I will take you in."

Speaking of business, Qiao Qiaoqiang spirited and pointed to the door of a bedroom.

Pushing open the door, Qiao Zhenya is lying in bed, listening to music with headphones and eyes closed, dancing with the rhythm of music.

"Zhen Ya, Zhen Ya, Ding Ning came to see you."

Jojo reached for the headphones of Qiao Zhenya and whispered.

In just a few days, Qiao Zhenya’s hair has begun to turn white. The pleats on his face make him look like a middle-aged man of forty or fifty years old. The speed of aging is far beyond the imagination of Ding Ning.

"Brother, you are here!"

Qiao Zhenya saw Ding Ning, grinning, and called the Ding Ning thunder.

Qiao Qiao was a red face and angered: "What are you talking about, don't shout."

"Okay, okay, I know, sister, go out, I am an adult, it is not convenient for you to see a doctor here."

Qiao Zhenya climbed up from the bed with great flexibility, pushed Joe Joe out, and closed the door.

Ding Ning Ning's eyebrows: "Brother, do you like my sister?"

Ding Ning suddenly stunned and could not help but smile and shook his head: "My sister and I are ordinary classmates, you think more."

This guy is really a lifeless treasure, he has lived for a few days, and he cares about these.

"Impossible, even if you don't like my sister, at least I have a crush on her?"

Qiao Zhenya did not believe in the grin and asked not to be willing.

"Well? Of course, your sister was a civilian school flower."

Ding Ning slightly ridiculed the road.

Qiao Zhenya’s expression suddenly became very serious. “My brother, I am sure my sister likes you. After she graduated a year, so many people chased her. She never faked her color. The family forced her to kiss her. She also swears to death."

Qiao Zhenya showed a sad feeling from the lungs: "A big family born in ours is a kind of sorrow. Even my own happiness can't be held in my hands. Although my sister never said it, I know that there is always someone in her heart, but I don't know who it is until I meet you, I know that that person is definitely you."

Ding Ning’s heart jumped, although he and Jojo, who used to be white, never broke through the window paper, but he had to admit that Jojo was the first girl to walk into his heart, he was The ignorant adolescent girl who is the only heartbeat is also his first love.

Although the result is very bitter, it is his heart knot. When he listens to Qiao Zhenya, he is blamed if he is not excited.

But reason made him wake up very quickly, with a touch of self-deprecating in his mouth: "Impossible, even if there is a person in your sister's heart, that person is definitely not me."

"I'm sure that person is definitely you!"

Qiao Zhenya looked at him with a very clear eyes: "Otherwise my sister will not always pay attention to your Weibo."

“We are registered with Weibo when we went to school. Maybe she forgot to cancel the attention.”

Ding Ning is confused, she has been paying attention to my Weibo? why? Does she really like me?

Impossible, if she really likes me, I will not disappear in my world without even explaining or explaining it. Ding Ning, wake up, don't be passionate.

Qiao Zhenya stared at him: "Sister, don't have any doubts, my sister, I know best, if she doesn't like you, she will never wait for you, waiting for you to grow up, waiting for you to have her qualifications. Go and pursue her."

"Enough, love does not exist any qualifications are not qualified, if she really likes me, she will be desperate to be with me, but I did not see her any affection, don't say it again, I will treat you now, After reading each, we will never know each other."

Ding Ning's face was blue and green, and he interrupted his words rudely, grabbing his wrist and diagnosing him.

"I can't cure the disease, just ask you to do better for my sister?"

In the eyes of Qiao Zhenya, tears filled her eyes and struggled to sit up and screamed with pain in her hair. "My sister has done too much for me. The tradition of our family is that boys are raised, girls are rich, and every boy is from sixteen. I will begin to experience the poor life of the lowest level of the society and exercise his independent living ability, but because of my **** illness, my sister has replaced me for six years of poor life, living expenses, tuition, and all expenses. She earned a job and it was all harmful to me. I am awkward. I am sorry for my sister. If I don't have this **** disease, my sister will not have to take responsibility for what I should have."

Looking at Qiao Zhenya’s crying and crying, Ding Ning couldn’t help but move, Jojo, what kind of girl are you, why can’t I always see you, why don’t I always open my heart to me?

Gently patted Jo Zhenya's shoulder, Ding Ning softly said: "All the time has passed, your illness will be better. If you feel that you are owed to your sister, you must stand up like a man and shelter your sister." Rain, protect her, love her."

"My illness, can it really get better? Brother-in-law."

Qiao Zhenya wiped her tears and looked at him with her child's clear eyes. The eyes were full of wings and longings.

Ding Ning smiled and said: "You also know that your sister always pays attention to my Weibo. I should know that my medical skills are very powerful. Don't worry, just run your brother-in-law, I have to cure you."

"Well, as long as you can cure me, I will recognize you as a brother-in-law in my life."

Qiao Zhenya said the child's words, let Ding Ning smile a bit, the excess energy consumed him too much vitality, let him doubt whether his IQ is also below the level of a normal adult, do you think your brother-in-law is useful?

In order not to cause unnecessary troubles in the treatment, Ding Ning directly closed his meridians with a pulsed hand and put him into anesthesia.