A wealthy abandoned woman can't afford to hurt

Chapter 132

"Psychological preparation? What does that mean?" Zhao Changfeng was stunned, "I said doctor, have you heard of the Song family? He is the young son of the Song family, and they have everything.

You must bring out the best doctor, use the most expensive medicine, and try your best to rescue him, otherwise, your hospital will be in trouble! "

Maybe he's used to thinking like this, but when Zhao Changfeng heard the doctor speak in such an ultimatum tone, he couldn't help saying the above words with a "blah, blah, blah, blah, blah."

However, Zhao Changfeng still forbearance consciously did not mention his own Zhao family.

The name of the Zhao family can be said to have the weakest influence among the major families in Yanjing City. Now it is almost ignored by the other three major families, so Zhao Changfeng has nothing to be proud of, and naturally he is not. Mention your family name.

Of course, it is precisely because of this that Zhao Changfeng has a faint fear in his heart about Song Zicheng's car accident, because if Song Zicheng is really dead, or his hands and feet are disabled, then Zhao Changfeng, who bet with him and caused the car accident, will definitely not be able to get rid of it. relationship.

Zhao Changfeng was not sure whether the Song family would attack him directly or punish him by putting pressure on Zhao Shuo.

But no matter what method is used, it is unbearable for Zhao Changfeng.

In desperation, facing the emergency doctor, Zhao Changfeng showed the face of a child of his family.

But who knew that this young doctor didn't buy it, he snorted coldly and said:
"When the patient was brought in, his pupils had dilated and he lost his heartbeat..." "What? Doctor, what happened to my brother? Did he die?"

A shrill and anxious female voice sounded in the ears of the emergency doctor. The voice was urgent and piercing. Although he was used to the cries of family members and screams, the emergency doctor still had the urge to cover his ears, because This female voice is too sharp.

Before he really covered his ears, the woman screamed again:
"Doctor, is my brother really dead? Hurry up and rescue him? You must not let him die. He still has billions of property that he has not inherited, and he hasn't enjoyed enough in life. How can he be treated like a common pariah?" die?"

Damn it, in the eyes of this young lady, people who don't have billions of dollars to inherit are pariahs and deserve to die?

The emergency doctor pushed the gold-rimmed glasses. As a "untouchable", he really didn't want to pay attention to these domineering and aristocratic children in the capital. Cars, jewelry... It seems that there is nothing more that they can pay attention to.

But in the eyes of this doctor, people like them are social parasites, relying on the shadow of their ancestors, enjoying and wasting social resources wantonly without contributing a single bit of value. An emerald gem, a young woman dressed in sexy clothes, actually regards the public as "untouchables?"

To be honest, the young ER doctor was pretty upset.

Because, in the certification value of this woman, he also belongs to the ranks of "untouchables".

Well, she can think others are cheap, but they may not be as "cheap" as she thinks.

"Miss, I didn't say the patient died. You said it yourself. I just explained that when the patient was sent to the hospital, his pupils had dilated and his heart stopped beating. You interrupted him before he finished speaking." gone."

"Then how is my brother now?"

The class that Song Yanran used to get along with is used to being above the lower class. In their eyes, ordinary people without billions of dollars in wealth are not worthy of their eyes. The secret was spoken.

But now, hearing the doctor's unfriendly tone, Song Yanran is not a fool, and somewhat senses that what she just said was too aggressive.

It's rare that Miss Song actually has something to ask for now, and it's a matter of life and death, so she had no choice but to condescend to put down her airs, and said in a flattering tone:
"Doctor, how is my brother now?"

"Your brother has undergone first aid and has now been rescued from the brink of death."

The doctor didn't seem to feel the flattery in Song Yanran's tone, and continued to say in an "untouchable" tone coldly:
"However, your brother's situation is not optimistic now. Due to internal organ damage, surgery is now required to repair it.

Moreover, the concussion was also very severe. The initial diagnosis of congestion in the skull remains to be seen. "

"Doctor, please use the best medical methods to save him. It doesn't matter how much money you spend. My brother's life cannot be measured by money." .

"As doctors, we will do our best, but what happens next depends on the fate of the patient."

The emergency doctor knew that he couldn't talk to this kind of person on the same level, so he had no choice but to speak in his usual tone. After speaking, he turned and walked into the operating room.

"Dad, it's terrible, my brother was in a car accident, and he's in Weimin Hospital..." "Wu Xue, it's terrible, my brother was in a car accident. Well, it's serious, and he's in Weimin Hospital."

……

Song Yanran could only wait anxiously outside the operating room for the doctor's rescue results. After she regained consciousness, she called her family and friends one by one.

When Wu Xue was hit, Song Yanran suddenly remembered Wu Xue's identity, and said to her:
"Wu Xue, can you see what new medicine your company has, which is good for my brother?"

……

After a fuss, all the relevant members of the Song family came to Weimin Hospital.

"Oh, what's going on? How did Zicheng do this?"

The one who was crying was Song Yanran's mother, Wu Mei. She was Wu Xue's cousin, so Song Yanran and Wu Xue were actually related. It was only after all these years that they maintained such a friendly relationship.

Otherwise, with Wu Xue's pickiness and Song Yanran's heartlessness, how could the two have been best friends for such a long time?
"Can you transfer to another hospital? I don't think the grade of this hospital is very good?"

Song Yanran's father Song Wen couldn't help frowning when he saw the environment of the hospital.

Because in this hospital, there are noisy patients everywhere. Outside the emergency room, because it is close to the hospital outpatient department, the floating patients come and go even more, appearing chaotic, which is completely different from the treatment they usually enjoy in private hospitals.

"Uncle, the situation was urgent at that time. I called 120 for emergency services, and there was no way to choose a hospital. However, since the doctors are in rescue, and it is impossible to transfer to another hospital under the current situation, let's bear with it!"

Zhao Changfeng plucked up his courage and stepped forward to speak.

"Changfeng, how did this happen?"

Song Wen couldn't help being horrified when he saw Zhao Changfeng's body was covered in blood, but thinking about how this bastard was fine, and his son was still lying in the emergency room with unknown life and death, he couldn't help feeling a burst of resentment, and even crossed his mind. "Why doesn't this kid die" thought.

Xu Shi saw the fierce light flashing across Song Wen's face, and Zhao Changfeng was taken aback. He knew that if he told about Song Zicheng's bet with him to sleep with Xiaoyu now, then Song Wen would definitely not forgive him.

But in the face of Song Wen's shrewd eyes to extract a confession, Zhao Changfeng turned his tongue in desperation, and a reason to shirk responsibility came out of his mouth naturally:

"Today, Zicheng and I drove on the street as usual, Zicheng always likes to drive faster than me, and his car's performance is better than mine, so he drove in front of me.

I followed him from a distance, and when I passed the traffic light, I saw that Zicheng's car turned the steering wheel as if it was about to hit something, and because the speed was too fast, the whole car turned over In the past, there was a car accident.

I hurried over to see that Zicheng climbed out of the car by himself at first, but then he kept vomiting blood, which was not good.

A passerby on the side of the road told me that there was a little girl crossing the road. She was fine at first, but when she saw Zicheng's car driving so fast, she panicked and ran wildly on the road.

Suddenly a woman ran over and wanted to pull the little girl away, and the child became to avoid the adult and the child. Maybe the direction was too strong, and the car overturned. "

What Zhao Changfeng said was half-truth and half-false, half-true and half-false. First, he made up the bet between Song Zicheng and himself, and described the whole thing as a common part of their daily life—going for a drive together.

Next, he even whitewashed Song Zicheng's behavior in the car accident. He voluntarily sacrificed himself in order to avoid pedestrians who "violated" the traffic rules, and rushed in the direction to avoid pedestrians.

According to Zhao Changfeng's words, Song Zicheng is not only not the "evil young man" that people say, but he is one of the top ten motivated and sunny young people who can apply for the Yanjing Municipal Government's "Brave and Good Citizen" award.

Sure enough, after hearing Zhao Changfeng's description, the sternness in Song Ping's eyes that seemed to be aimed at Zhao Changfeng immediately weakened, and his expression gradually calmed down. After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Changfeng's shoulder and said:
"Thank you for calling the ambulance and taking care of Zicheng when we didn't arrive."

"Uncle, this is what I should do. How can I say that Zicheng and I are good friends, and I admire his behavior."

Who doesn't know that Song Zicheng is a dandy, except for his wishful parents, few outsiders have a good impression of Song Zicheng's second-generation ancestor.

But of course, in Song Wen's eyes, this only son who can carry on the family line is the treasure in his heart.

Although I have kept a lot of seeds outside, but after all, they are not from the main house.In addition, as a government official, those children born out of wedlock cannot be exposed, so on the bright side, only Song Zicheng is the only son.

"Captain Liu Chen, hello, I'm Song Wen. Yes, can you help me adjust all the video data of the surveillance port at the traffic light opposite the Wal-Mart supermarket on the second ring road from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] am this morning?"

Song Wen took out his mobile phone and called someone.

Zhao Changfeng was a little silly when he heard that, what is this guy trying to do?Want to adjust the surveillance video?
(End of this chapter)