The gorgeous middle-aged woman looked at the young man beside her in surprise:

"Muyang, aren't you kidding your mother? Is this the person you said who has hope to cure your sister? He looks good, but he looks like a psychopath."

Shen Muyang shrugged awkwardly and scratched his head: "isn't this guy wrong by me? I'm not sure if he can cure MuQing's disease. It's all MuQing said."

"I'm not sure? I'm not sure. You cried and called me. You almost scared my mother to death. You came in a hurry and showed me such a thing?"

Ye Shulan clenched her teeth and stretched out her hand to twist Shen Muyang's ear. It was three times on the left, three times on the right, and three times before and after

"Ouch, pain, pain, mom. You let go... Let go!"

Shen Muyang bared his teeth and covered Ye Shulan's hand. He didn't dare to struggle. He could only keep begging.

"Hum, if you don't give me an explanation today, I'll think I haven't given birth to your son."

When ye Shulan saw that the nurses and patients around him covered their mouths and laughed, she reluctantly loosened her hand and pinched her waist like a female tiger.

"Oh, my God, it hurts me."

Shen Muyang rubbed his red ears and saw Ye Shulan staring at him with a bad complexion. There was a dangerous small flame at the bottom of his eyes. He hurriedly stepped back two steps to open a safe distance, thrust out his face and said with a sorry smile:

"Mom, this is not what I said. After MuQing was treated by this boy, I felt very comfortable. I asked the doctor about the examination. Don't say, MuQing's situation is much better than before. At least there is no life danger in a short time. Even the doctor said it was a miracle after reading the previous examination results."

Ye Shulan's eyes lit up when she heard the speech. She couldn't wait to pull Shen Muyang and walked to the doctor's office: "go, let's see the doctor."

Twenty minutes later, ye Shulan came out of the doctor's office with a smile and said to Shen Muyang with a thoughtful face:

"I didn't expect that crazy boy. He really has some skills. Let's go and talk to his mother."

Shen Muyang's face was embarrassed and he coughed with a guilty conscience: "cough, mom, I think it's better for you to complete such an arduous and great task yourself. Maybe something bad will happen when I go."

Ye Shulan looked at him suspiciously: "what do you mean?"

"I misunderstood him and beat him to hospital. Do you think he will spare me if I appear in front of him now?"

Shen Muyang said bitterly, "Mom, if you say this, let me talk to him about treating my sister. Isn't it nothing to smoke?"

"That's true!"

Ye Shulan nodded understandably, and then angrily kicked Shen Muyang's ass: "someone saved your sister and you put her in hospital. How can you ask my mother to speak to him? Apologize with me."

Shen Muyang's face was bitter. The flattering help Ye Shulan pressed her shoulder and said with a shy face:

"I'm the most beautiful, dignified, kind and gentle mother in Kyushu. I'm your favorite son. Can you bear to watch your most handsome and handsome son apologize to a poor boy?"

"Don't do this with me. You want me to wipe your ass when you're in trouble. You want face. Don't you want face? When I fight with your father, it's always your father who softens with me first."

Ye Shulan proudly held her head high and despised the smiling Shen Muyang.

When Shen Muyang saw something bad, he rolled his eyes and bones, a stratagem comes to mind: "Mom, I've touched the bottom of this boy. His name is Ding Ning. He's 22 years old. He comes from a small place called Luochuan town in the southwest. His mother is unknown. His father is a pig killer with average family conditions. He just graduated from the clinical specialty of the medical school of Huahai university with excellent results. He only offended his intern teacher during his internship and was put on small shoes. He didn't have any job after graduation He hospital is willing to accept him. Now he is a homeless man. "

Ye Shulan glanced at him obliquely: "what do you want to say?"

"Mom, if you think about it, Ding Ning is now a penniless fresh graduate. He can't even find a job. He must be very short of money now. Let's give him some money and promise him a good job. He can't help his sister cure."

Shen Muyang said with confidence.

Ye Shulan frowned: "he's just a fresh graduate of medical school? How can he cure your sister?"

"Then you don't know. According to my investigation, Ding Ning had a solid foundation of traditional Chinese medicine before he went to college. It is said to be ancestral."

Shen Muyang touched his chin and pretended to be Holmes. "I think he used acupuncture to treat his sister. According to my analysis, his level of Western medicine is average, and his ancestral traditional Chinese medicine is the most powerful."

"But your sister's illness has also been seen by old traditional Chinese medicine. They are all the great masters in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. They can't help it. How capable can Ding Ning be at a young age."

After the initial excitement, ye Shulan has calmed down and restored her shrewd essence, and said with some loss.

"Can't help it? Mu Qing's disease can't even help the world's top cardiologists. Now he can only treat a dead horse as a living horse. At least, he can make his sister better. According to the doctor, my sister's cardiogenic shock is caused by dilated cardiomyopathy. At present, there is no treatment at all. He can only stay in bed, but the boy just gives it to my sister After a few needles, the enlarged part of the heart returns to normal, which can be said to be a miracle in medicine. "

Shen Muyang said strangely, "if this is really what the doctor said, Ding Ning is really possible to cure his sister."

After a long illness, the Shen family is becoming a cardiologist because of the illness of the little princess Shen MuQing. As Shen MuQing's mother, ye Shulan has consulted a lot of information and knows what this means. After listening to him, she has a low heart and becomes active again:

"It seems that this little guy still has some skills. Whether he succeeds or not, he must try. Go and accompany your sister, so that she won't wake up and think nonsense when she can't find anyone."

"Well, it all depends on mom."

Shen Muyang, as pardoned, kissed Ye Shulan on the face, turned and ran away.

"The child!" Ye Shulan rubbed the cheek kissed by her son and showed a spoiled smile on her face. At the thought that her daughter's disease had the hope of cure, she smiled more happily and walked quickly to the intensive care unit.

"Hey, what's the matter with you? Why did you pull out the drip and ECG?"

As soon as she reached the door of the intensive care unit, ye Shulan heard the angry roar of the nurse.

"I'm fine. I don't have to hang water anymore. I can be discharged from the hospital."

Ding Ning said weakly, looking at a fierce nurse with a fat face and stubble on his chin.

In my heart, I secretly feigned that all the novels are deceptive. What protagonist has golden fingers, he can see a gentle and kind-hearted beauty nurse as soon as he opens his eyes, and then start a beautiful relationship that people yearn for.

Lao Tzu also had golden fingers. As soon as Mao opened his eyes, he saw a fierce woman with big arms and round waist, a face full of flesh, a weight of 200 kg and entering menopause?

"If you say it's okay, you say it's okay. If you leave the hospital, you'll leave the hospital? If the doctor doesn't approve, you'll stay and receive treatment. Don't make trouble for me."

Fierce nurse Zhang Li roared fiercely, impatiently tidying up the ward.

"I'm really fine. I can leave the hospital."

Ding Ning was frightened by her roar and trembled. Like a abused little beast, he curled up and said with bold lips.

Has the final say, the doctor has the final say, let you lie down, do not delay my work.

Zhang Li's mood is not beautiful. Damn Dr. Wang transferred herself from the general ward to the intensive care unit to record all the vital signs of the bloated guy.

My aunt just introduced herself to a boyfriend last night. The bastard said he would contact me later, but now he doesn't even have a phone. It seems that it's no use. Hey, when can I get married.

"Benedictine Benedictine!" Ye Shulan knocked on the door politely and said with a friendly smile, "Hello, may I come in?"

"You are blind. This is the intensive care unit. Outsiders are not allowed to enter!"

Zhang Li opened the door and looked at the elegant and beautiful woman Ye Shulan. She hated two kinds of women most.

One is richer than herself and the other is more beautiful than herself. It happened that ye Shulan had both. She was in a bad mood and would not give her a good face.

Ding Ning looked out at Ye Shulan suspiciously. She didn't know and didn't bother to pay attention. In addition, Zhang Li was like a powder keg that broke out at any time. It's better not to get angry.

A flash of anger flashed through Ye Shulan's eyes. No one dared to be rude to her for many years. Unexpectedly, a little nurse dared to be rude to herself.

However, her good tutoring and demeanor decided that she could not quarrel with a little nurse, with an impeccable smile on her face: "I am a relative of the patient? Can't I come to see my family?"

Ding Ning was silly and stared at Ye Shulan with half a face exposed. When did he have such a relative? Why don't I know?

Is daddy out there? No, no, dad is silent and not good at words. How could he get such a noble and elegant girl.

But why did she say she was her own relative? Is she the mother that Dad never mentioned? She... She came to find herself?

Ding Ning's heart beat rapidly, his Adam's apple stirred unconsciously, stared at the door of the sick room, and wanted to feel whether there was a legendary feeling of blood connection.

"No, no matter who you are, you can't come in. This is a sterile observation room. What if you come in and infect the patient? PA!"

Looking at Ye Shulan's iron green face, Zhang Li has an inexplicable sense of superiority. What if she has more money than my mother? What if she's prettier than me? Here is the old lady has the final say, and shut the door with great care.