Ninth in The World

In the luxurious living room of the Zeng's House, a 50-60-year-old man walked around, and his inner anxiety was uneasy in his light and varied steps.

This person is the helm of the Zeng Group, Zeng He. Zeng Henian is near the flower armor, and there is a daughter of Zeng Yixun under the knee. I can imagine his baby's degree to this daughter.

But now the baby daughter has been terminally ill. So many experts at home and abroad have seen it. No one can find the root cause, let alone the treatment. This has already made Zenghe’s heart full of despair and anxiety.

No one dares to disturb the footsteps of the mess, and everyone knows in their hearts that there is more anxiety in the heart.

After a full half hour, a young woman with an eager footsteps hurried over.

"Xiaoshuo, how about Yi Xun?" Before the young woman spoke, Zenghe greeted the past with excitement, and asked a series of words.

The young woman shook her head and said with a low tone. "Uncle, the master of Xuan Tong has already seen it. He has no ability to save Yi Xun."

Zenghe’s excited joy fell and he sighed. In the past two years, he did not know how much he had experienced. Every time he was full of joy, the last burst of excitement turned into loss.

"Please come to Master Xuan Tong to drink tea." Although she lost her heart to the extreme, Zeng He said politely.

The woman named Xiaoshao shook her head. "He left. He said that he had no face to drink tea again. When he was told by his master, he was not at home. He didn't believe it. Now he understands that what his master said. it is true."

"What about his master?" asked excitedly.

Xiaoshao sighed and said with respect, "Uncle, his master went 30 years ago."

In fact, before Xuan Tong came, he had already told his uncle that his master had passed away, but his uncle had already left everything else on the side.

"Right, Feihe and Lancome invited Dibai doctor, did you come back? That Dibai doctor heard that he had been treated with a terminally martial art." Zeng He did not care about the death of the master of Xuantong and what he said. Turned to think of Di Bai doctor.

"Coward, we are back." During the speech, Lancome has followed Pang Fei and walked in.

"Lan Lan, are you coming?" asked Zeng eagerly.

Pang Fei and hurry to salute, "The chairman, Di Bai doctor passed away, but he has a son and his disciple is Di Jiu. I see that his handling of Dendrobium is very great, he invited him."

"Fast, please ask him to come in." Zenghe stopped his hand and stopped Pang Feihe's continued speech, and could not wait to say.

"Yes." Pang Fei and after a response, immediately retired.

After Pang Fei and left, Lancome said, "Women, I don't believe that Di Jiu, that Di Jiuyi will know that there is no such thing. He is only twenty years old. After our car left the village, I made a special decision. I got off the bus and asked about it. I said that Di Jiu has always been a little stupid. The college entrance examination has not been tested several times, and it is not flexible at all. After his master died, almost no one asked him to see a doctor. Such a person Helping Yi Xun cousin to see a doctor, I am afraid..."

Having said that, Lancome does not need to continue to talk.

Zenghe frowned, and he was also in a hurry to seek medical attention. If it is Dibai doctor, or there is still a faint glimmer of hope, Di Bai’s disciple, if it’s really like Lancome’s, I’m afraid...

Pang Feihe had already entered the hall with Di Jiu, and Di Jiu did not move. Pang Feihe said quickly, "The chairman, he is Di Jiu, the disciple of Di Bai's predecessors. Di Jiu, this is our Zeng Chairman of the group."

Di Jiu did not bend over and salute, but nodded to Zeng, and there was no such thing as a sentence.

At the moment when I saw Di Jiu, the heart of Zenghe was cooled down. The tender face, plus some dull appearance, Lancome said that there should be no mistakes.

So many internationally renowned doctors and medical scientists could not cure the disease of Yi Xun, such a young young man... Zeng He did not think about it, he shook his head.

"Oh..." once sighed and sighed at Pang Fei and waved his hand. "Take Dr. Di to rest, and give the fare when you go."

Pang Fei and immediately knew that the chairman of the board is not worthy of the nine. At this time, he can't say anything. He himself does not know the character of Di Jiu. If he inserts a mouth more, he will not be able to afford it. His greatest power is to bring Di Jiu to this place.

When Pang Feihe was trying to make a sentence, Di Jiu suddenly said, "Mr. Zeng, I will wait for the rest. I hope to see the patient first."

I heard the words of Di Jiu, and finally understood the meaning of Lancome. He said so clearly, the other party did not hear it, but also to see the patient. His daughter, Du Jingui? Can you let this kind of person see it?

"Go on." Zenghe’s face sank and waved, and he was too lazy to say a word.

Seeing that Zenghe’s face was sinking, Pang Fei and Ding Jiu, who had to hold the speech, and pulled out Di Jiu out of the hall, said whispered, “Dr. Di, you almost mistreated me.”

Di Jiu looked puzzled at Pang Feihe. "What do you mean?"

Pang Fei and now suspect that he has read the wrong person. He pulled Di Jiu out of the compound. He sighed and said, "Dr. Di, don't you hear that the chairman does not want you to help see a doctor?"

Seeing Di Jiu frowning and talking, Pang Fei and a wave of hands, "You don't have to ask me why, you should be young, the chairman feels little trust. I am sorry, I tried my best."

"But before I said that I didn't learn the home, you must invite me." Di Jiu is not very cool, what is this? He didn't want to come, let him come, and now he is not allowed to see people.

Pang Fei said with a hand, "I am very sorry, I have no ability to influence the chairman's thoughts."

Di Jiu shook his head. "This is nothing, just the thing I went to Wu Academy?"

Pang Feihe said with apologetic sorrow, "The chairman of the board is the honorary principal of the martial arts college. You don't even see the patient now. I don't dare to get you to the martial arts college."

Di Jiuqi turned cold, "So, you are going to make a cool appointment~www.readwn.com~ Pang Fei and his heart are also somewhat uncomfortable. You are young and have no emotional intelligence in speaking, but also say that I am cool. But I think Di Jiu was invited by him after all, and he had to say, "If you are willing to go back, I will fully bear your travel expenses here. If you don't want to go back, I have a friend at Jinhai Hospital. I introduce you to him for a temporary position. ”

Di Jiuhe smiled and said faintly, "If this is the case, don't overdo it."

After turning around, let's not let Pang Fei and help him introduce the position. He said that he was lazy even for half a sentence.

......

The daughter who once sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the thin bones on the bed, was uncomfortable in her heart.

Zeng Yixun, who had almost only Shantou, opened his eyes and saw his father sitting on the side, struggling with a smile and said, "Dad, are you going to help me again today?"

Zeng Hejun said, "Dad is very sorry. Yesterday, you and Dad said that they dreamed that today will be good, but the Master Xuan Tong who I invited today has no way to save you."

Yi Xun is still a slight smile. "Dad, the dreaming thing is not true. Maybe I want to be healthy too much. This is the dream..."

Her words stopped, but her eyes did not close, but she looked at the ceiling. Maybe she also thought about having her own Prince Charming. Even dreaming of a young doctor, standing in front of her, and telling her that she had nothing, she soon recovered...

Maybe it was tired of thinking, she just closed her eyes slowly.

Zenghe stood up and blinked. He said to the doctor on the other side, "Take care of Yi Xun and tell me anything."

"Yes." Two medical practitioners standing on one side rushed to the side.

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