The contract son-in-law of the female president

Suddenly, a confident voice reached everyone's ears.

Su Qinghou suddenly stopped beating the wall, wiped away his tears, and looked towards the person who came.

"Who are you, dare to question the dean's words?" The doctor next to him scolded.

Wang Yi stepped forward and looked at Su Qinghou.

"Do you believe that I can cure Miss Su?"

The self-confidence and calmness on Wang Yi's face deeply moved Su Qinghou.

He grabbed Wang Yi with both hands, and asked excitedly, "You really can?"

"Of course!" Wang Yi replied loudly.

"Aren't you the king whose sister got leukemia? If you don't harm your sister, why are you here pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?" Qian Feifei mocked coldly.

Wang Yi turned his head and glared at Qian Feifei, then turned his head to stare at Su Qinghou, waiting for his answer.

Just when Su Qinghou gritted his teeth and was about to agree, Zhang Xiangling said coldly: "Mr. Su, I advise you to think twice."

"He doesn't even know which way to open the door of the hospital, let alone save lives. If something goes wrong, can he take responsibility?"

Hearing this, Su Qinghou hesitated.

Wang Yi showed the silver needle and explained: "I have a peerless acupuncture method, which guarantees that the needle will cure the disease."

"There is only one chance, no matter how late it is, it will be too late."

When Qian Feifei heard this, she was immediately furious:
"How dare you talk nonsense, Miss Su's condition is hopeless, if you can be cured, I will kowtow and call you grandpa."

Zhang Xiangling nodded, holding the same attitude as Qian Feifei: "If you are cured, I will waive all your sister's medical expenses."

"That's what you said." Wang Yi pointed at the two of them.

"Brother Wang Yi, my sister, I'll leave it to you." Su Qinghou agreed with Wang Yi to treat Su Wanyun.

Zhang Xiangling and others said eagerly: "Young Master Su..."

Before he could say anything, Su Qinghou glanced at them coldly: "If you still have a way to cure my sister, I don't want to take the risk."

Wang Yi shook his head, knowing that they didn't believe him at all.

But the more so, the more Wang Yi felt that this opportunity was important.

It is easy for Wang Yi to cure Su Wanyun, but if he can get the help of the Su family and find out the whereabouts of the keel, then he will not lose money.

Entering the ward, Wang Yi urged the Qiankun cauldron to enter Su Wanyun's body, and a map of the meridians was printed in his mind, and each position to be injected was marked in red. Combined with silver needles, it can promote qi and blood circulation, exorcising evil and strengthening the body.

At this moment, Zhang Xiangling and others pushed the door open and entered, seeing that Su Wanyun's body was covered with dozens of silver needles, their scalps felt numb.

"Using traditional Chinese medicine to treat cancer is simply wishful thinking."

"If acupuncture is cured, do we need more than a dozen top experts in our hospital?"

"If he cures Miss Su, I'll...eat the handle on the spot." Qian Feifei sarcastically supported the doorknob.

Su Qinghou approached, and found that Su Wanyun's face was a little more bloody, and couldn't help being excited.

Half an hour later, Wang Yi withdrew the silver needle and walked out of the ward.

Said to Su Qinghou: "I'll write a prescription, and take the medicine according to the prescription. Remember, don't buy the medicine from the hospital, go to the place of origin to find the most authentic herbal medicine, otherwise, the prescription will be invalid."

Su Qinghou all agreed, and passed the recipe on to his family, and after telling Wang Yi, he turned around and entered the ward, carefully accompanying Su Wanyun.

At this moment, Su Wanyun was breathing evenly. If she hadn't woken up, she wouldn't have known that she had lung cancer.

Many doctors dispersed, and the dean and Qian Feifei were stopped by Wang Yi.

"Have you forgotten what you said so quickly?"

"Okay, we'll just waive your sister's medical expenses." Zhang Xiangling gave Wang Yi a hard look, slightly displeased.

Wang Yi smiled heartily: "Thank you, Dean, for your generosity."

Zhang Xiangling snorted coldly, turned his head and left.

Qian Feifei followed in Zhang Xiangling's footsteps, ready to leave.

"Stop, you have done what the dean said, how about you?" Wang Yi called Qian Feifei to stop.

"Don't bully people too much." Qian Feifei blushed and was very angry.

"I kowtow to you, can you bear it? Don't you think about your sister? Her medicine has to pass through my hands. If my hand shakes anytime, if I put a little more, your sister will just..."

Qian Feifei looked at Wang Yi arrogantly, full of threats.

"you dare!"

Wang Yi rushed in front of Qian Feifei and shouted sharply.

Qian Feifei stretched out her hand to hug Zhang Xiangling's arm, cast a provocative look at Wang Yi, and said contemptuously, "Look at me, dare I."

Wang Yi finally understood why Qian Feifei was so arrogant. It turned out that she had an affair with Zhang Xiangling.

"Dean Zhang, do you want the position of the dean, or her?" Wang Yi narrowed his eyes, unconsciously revealing a hint of sternness.

Zhang Xiangling glanced at Qian Feifei, and smiled kindly at Wang Yi: "If possible, I want both."

He knew that since Wang Yi said that, he must want to let him go.

Just at this time, Su Qinghou smiled from a distance: "What does the dean want?"

Zhang Xiangling and Qian Feifei hurriedly turned their heads, smiling all over their faces: "It's nothing, we are discussing whether we should send more nurses in Ms. Su's ward."