The Genius

Seeing the twisted facial features of the injured, ye Tianlong understood how the nurses were frightened.

The guy in front of me is really terrible. The impact of the burned muscles is huge. It's like transporting to the crematorium, baking it to medium rare, and then pulling it out.

Ye Tianlong can only describe it like this. The only one different from the corpse in the crematorium is that the wounded is still alive.

When ye Tianlong holds the shaking Zhao Yaoyao, Tianmo quickly steps forward to put the mask back on the other side, and then takes over the movable bed.

Ye Tianlong knew that the nurse and Zhao Yaoyao were scared, so he asked the nurse to guide where the ward was, and then asked Tianmo to push the patient to recuperate first.

Then, ye Tianlong called several people from the dragon Department and asked them to escort Zhao Yaoyao back to rest first, and then transferred four members of the Phoenix Group.

Ye Tianlong left the accident to them and let them use their relationship to deal with the traffic police and find out their families.

He was busy until three in the afternoon.

"How about Miao tiannu?"

At 3:10, ye Tianlong sat at the door of the intensive care unit, picked up a large bottle of soda and poured it in. Then he asked Tianmo, "is the coefficient normal?"

He didn't know the name of the other party, so he could only use the words on the Notepad to avoid using anonymous instead.

Tianmo took an egg sandwich and gnawed it while responding: "everything is normal. There are two senior nurses staring at it."

Although Miao tiannu's burns are frightening, as long as he wears the mask firmly, he will lose two points.

And ye Tianlong spent a thousand and one days' salary, and the nursing workers who signed up to take care of Miao tiannu swarmed in an instant. Tianmo chose two of them to take care of the patients.

Ye Tianlong opened the door and took a look. He found that the instrument index was normal, and the two nurses were reliable. He was relieved again, rubbed his head and said:

"it's good to be normal. I hope he can wake up early and make a handover with his family, so we don't have to toss about like this."

If Miao tiannu's family appears to take care of him, ye Tianlong is willing to pay more to settle the matter, so that Zhao Yaoyao will not always think about it.

"Although this man is burning skin and flesh, his face is terrible, but I can feel that he has a bright air."

After ye Tianlong drank more than half a bottle of soda water, Tianmo hesitated and said, "he has some similar temperament with the earth crazy sky."

Ye Tianlong narrowed his eyes when he heard the speech: "is that right?" Then he nodded: "burning like this, but also tenacious alive, really not simple."

"But we don't need to explore him too much. Sometimes our gossip curiosity may be a harm to Miao tiannu."

Tian Mo nodded: "I understand." He took out a sandwich and gave it to Ye Tianlong

"You eat, toss half a noon, appetite is long gone."

Ye Tianlong stretches to get up and goes to the exit of the floor: "I'll buy some carrots and go back later after the doctor's examination."

He quickly went to the elevator, just pressed the right elevator, the left elevator opened, out of seven or eight Chinese men and women, to the left ward.

Ye Tianlong was about to enter the elevator when he saw a familiar figure, Miao boguang.

Miao boguang swept his gray dress in the morning, wearing a long gown similar to a white coat, with Buddhist beads on his wrist, all carved from precious medicinal materials.

He was followed by three apprentices in bright clothes, each carrying a medicine box, red, white and black.

Miao boguang walks in a calm and steady manner. He makes way when he meets people in the corridor. At first glance, he is a very reliable famous doctor.

Next, ye Tianlong catches that among the people who surround Miao boguang are Han Jing's agents and assistants, each with a dignified and respectful look:

"doctor Miao, this way, please. Miss Han is here."

Miao boguang didn't see the Madness on his face, but nodded slightly. Then he followed Han Jing's agent and they walked into 808 ward.

"I didn't expect Han Jing to be here."

Ye Tianlong's face was a little surprised. Han Jing's pretty face flashed through his mind. Then he came out of the elevator and leaned over.

Seeing that the ward was guarded, he went into a utility room and climbed out of the skylight to the west window of 808.

808 is a new inpatient department that has been completed but has not yet been officially used, so no one found that ye Tianlong pasted windows like spiders.

Ye Tianlong carefully scanned from the gap of the curtain and saw Han Jing lying on the hospital bed.

With black eyebrows, pale cheeks and closed eyes, it looks as strange as paper pricking people

"Well!"

At this time, there are seven or eight people around the hospital bed. Miao boguang sits on a chair and pokes out his fingers to feel Han Jing's pulse.

Sometimes he frowned, sometimes unfolded, sometimes dignified, sometimes relaxed, pulling the heart of Han Jing's agent and assistant.

They are nervous and even hold their breath for fear of disturbing Miao boguang's diagnosis and treatment, but the corners of their mouths are still constantly affected and they want to ask questions.Han Jing is their food and clothing parents, but also the company's cash cow, agents and assistants, they naturally do not want Han Jing accident.

"Well, the diagnosis is over."

Five minutes later, Miao boguang released his fingers, and then he wanted to wash his hands in a basin of cold water: "Miss Han's illness is very serious."

The woman broker, who was shaving her flat head, was worried: "doctor Miao, what's wrong with Miss Han? Why can't the hospital find out at all? "

"What diseases can be found out in the hospital, do I need to do something else?"

Miao boguang's eyes reveal a touch of banter: "the world is so big, not all diseases can be solved by cold detection machines."

The agent nodded: "the doctor is right, it's my words that offend me."

Miao boguang is very magnanimous waved his hand: "nothing, care about chaos, you say the wrong thing is understandable."

Agent a face of admiration, and then out of a: "miracle doctor, Miss Han is what disease ah?"

"Even the hospital can not find out the disease, I said, you will not understand, you just need to know, her condition is very serious."

Miao boguang looked at the broker and said, "she has three days to save at most. After three days, she will sleep forever."

"And her body will continue to resist the input of nutrient solution, that is to say, she can only live for one month after a complete coma."

He calmly added: "it will be difficult for the Da Luo immortal to save her."

The agents and assistants were shocked and surprised: "what? Only one month? "

"Yes, if you don't believe it, you can ask the doctor."

Miao boguang has a good reason: "look at their detection coefficient, whether they resist the liquid medicine as I said."

The agent seized Miao boguang subconsciously and cried out: "doctor, can you save Miss Han?"

"I'm Miao boguang. I'm a miracle doctor of Tiandu. Of course I can save Miss Han."

Miao boguang looked approachable: "it's just that the cost is very expensive."

In Ye Tianlong ears to listen, beautiful assistant asked: "how much?"

"I need to treat her for eight hours. The cost of my visit is one million, the cost of treatment per hour is 300000, and the cost of medicinal materials is 10 million."

Miao boguang's tone was flat, and he gave a number: "give me three apprentices each with 200000 red envelopes, a total of 14 million."

"As long as $14 million arrives, I can wake Miss Han up right away."

The agent and assistant were surprised and said, "what? Fourteen million? "

It's too expensive, isn't it? Today's one million visit fee is frightening to them. Unexpectedly, it costs 14 million to save people.

Beautiful assistant difficult voice: "miracle doctor, is this cost a bit high?"

"Is that a lot of money?"

Miao boguang snorted, "I'll give Mr. taishu a diagnosis at noon. The cost of a visit alone is 10 million."

"If you don't ask me to come and have a look with Ms. Han, I don't want to see this pulse."

He stood up and said, "OK, I've finished the diagnosis. Remember to transfer one million to my account. If you want to continue the treatment later, you'll think about it slowly."

"Just remember, there are only three days. After these three days, don't give me any more money, and I won't be cured."

After that, Miao boguang turned around and left the ward with three apprentices.

"Xiaowen, you should catch up with the doctor quickly, say something soft and apologize, so that the doctor will be in a better mood, so as not to give up."

The agent took out his mobile phone and pulled his assistant out: "I'll call the company and see what the general manager means."

She doesn't have Han Jing's account, and she doesn't know Han Jing's family. She can't afford 14 million yuan, so she has to let the company deal with it.

The agent and several assistants went out quickly and went to work in a hurry. The ward was quiet again, leaving only Han Jing lying quietly.

"The old man has a big appetite."

After confirming that the ward was clean, ye Tianlong turned in through the window, rolled on the floor like a civet, and then stood up in silence.

He went to Han Jing's bed, looked at the pretty face and whispered: "Buddha said, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell?"

Then he bowed his head and kissed the cold red lips