In Xiaomeng's surprised eyes, Dong Wenfeng smiled without modesty.

"The scalpel will still work. Just tell me how to do it."

Green Mao felt cold when he heard Dong Wenfeng's words. He knew what the use of a scalpel was. Don't you need to understand the structure of people and bodies? These things must be unclear for a while and a half. It seems that we can only rely on ourselves.

The FeiGong plate in yundian is getting closer and closer, just the day before. Sweating, Mr. Liang came to the door and gave green Mao a black bank card, and discussed the treatment plan of Mr. Liang's daughter with him in detail.

"What you said is a major operation. If it fails, it will have a great impact on my daughter." Mr. Liang's face was serious and his eyes were slightly red.

The method that green Mao said is the same as that of flat magpie. It's just the reason for his daughter's physique. All the money he paid is his daughter's medical materials.

"It's really a serious problem, but I'm not telling you that you can implement it 100 percent."

"If we don't find enough raw materials for tomorrow's public offer, or there is no chalcedony that your daughter needs at all, our tengling family can't do anything about your daughter. I'm just talking about a treatment plan under the most optimistic conditions. Mr. Liang should be able to understand the risks of gambling. "

Green Mao's tone of voice at this time was very serious, and even Xiao Meng, who was usually unforgiving, was silent. Mr. Liang's daughter's leg disease is no small matter. Just putting the whole bone marrow in chalcedony to remove cancer cells is a very terrible idea.

"Can I know where your biggest problem is now? Remove the raw material problem you said. "

Mr. Liang seemed to slowly understand what green hair said, and his hands clasped and closed. For a long time, Mr. Liang asked the last question in his heart.

"Of course, I don't use my scalpel very well." Green Mao shrugged and said the other biggest reason for failure.

Mr. Liang was shocked and angry. You, an attending doctor I trust so much, told me after receiving my bank card here that you can't use a scalpel?

When he slapped the table fiercely, Mr. Liang roared: "ridiculous! Are you playing with my daughter? " Mr. Liang's anger is not without reason. This treatment scheme has not been put forward before. For his daughter's legs, he can be said to be at a loss.

But at that time, the other party not only did not guarantee the curative effect, but also gave Mr. Liang a disclaimer agreement. Exemption? This is clearly taking his daughter as a white mouse! Without a cure rate of 50%, I have already figured out the process of getting rid of my crime.

"It's not a child's play. It's her last resort."

"Like you, we will do our best to her."

Xiaomeng opened her mouth at this time. Her words were calm and calm. There was no disagreement in her heart because of the fluctuating mood of the man in front of her. She could understand the man's reaction, because the girl's leg disease was an anomaly without precedent in the world.

Just like the man said just now, mouse.

For the unknown, there are always people who want to explore by all means, which is not a bad thing. Only to a certain extent, this behavior deeply hurts human relations.

"The tengling family swear to the spirit of the ancient tree that your daughter's cure rate can be guaranteed to be more than 95 percent."

"If there is no fate for the chalcedony I really need tomorrow, I will go back to my school and ask for help." Xiao Meng said these words and looked at Mr. Liang.

Sure enough, after hearing Xiaomeng's words, Mr. Liang's excitement gradually stabilized. His eyes also showed some guilt. Just now, he was really too excited. It was clear that the tengling family was the last hope

"Please." Mr. Liang didn't say anything more. After saying goodbye, he turned and left. The phantom Rolls Royce disappeared.

After Mr. Liang left, the shelf that green Mao finally put up collapsed.

"Younger martial sister, look what you said!" Green Mao feels that his world is about to collapse. This little Meng takes care of everything. He really doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth.

"Yes, no problem, isn't it?"

Xiaomeng shrugged and asked green Mao.

Green Mao almost cried: "my grandparents, isn't it a big problem that they can't use a scalpel? Have you ever seen one without a bowl? You can really find something for me. "

"I will. Just trust me. When I was on a mission, I handled the injuries of my brothers. "

At this time, Dong Wenfeng's calm voice inserted into the dispute between the two people and planned the chicken flying and dog jumping that would start again.

Xiaomeng naturally believes in Dong Wenfeng unconditionally, but Lvmao is skeptical. Although Dong Wenfeng's performance has always been omnipotent, he really didn't know about Dong Wenfeng's meeting before this.

"Brother, what did you do before. Although I don't believe you, I'm still curious. "

Glancing at the dazzling watch on Dong Wenfeng's wrist, green Mao suddenly felt an incredible feeling in his heart.

"What I said before about a suite on the second ring road is a joke. Now look at your watch. Don't live in a courtyard!"

I wipe, this is what fairy baby was met by myself.

Dong Wenfeng scratched his head. The green hair in front of him looked like a frog with a big mouth, but how could he answer this question?

"That's what used to be a soldier at home." Dong Wenfeng, who didn't say much, gave the two people an extremely mysterious feeling. No one found Xiaomeng's look dim for a moment.

"Hehe, you are the rich second generation. How about, as those novels say, do you have a fiancee at home? "

When Xiaomeng asked this sentence, the muscles on her face were unnatural. She didn't know where to put it. She wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh. If you want to cry, you have no right to cry.

"Yes." Thinking of this, Dong Wenfeng can only accept it. He won't lie about such things.

Green Mao's heart is already a battle between heaven and man. Xiaomeng's problem is a Shura field. Can't Dong Wenfeng, a straight man, really see Xiaomeng's heart? Now it's all over. The aunt doesn't know what to make.

What green Mao didn't expect was that Xiaomeng just bowed her head and said no more.

Xiaomeng, Xiaomeng, what do you think you are stupid? How can such an excellent person lack women around