Hang Mushan saw the message received on the phone.

Immediately he breathed a sigh of relief, patting his chest to calm down his violently beating heart.

so far so good.

Not breaking his leg.

He sat down on the sofa, very doggy to get back the news.

[Hang Mushan]: Don't worry, boss, it's just a leg, no need to pay, I'll let my younger brother do it for you.

After replying to the message, Hang Mushan quickly contacted the younger brother who was sent to Jingcheng to take charge of Fu Xiao's matter, and told him to break both of Fu Xiao's legs.

After ordering the matter, Hang Mushan was completely relieved.

Yan Yi crossed his legs and drank wine, looked at the relaxed Hang Mushan calmly, and asked, "It's that big guy you met abroad looking for you again?"

Hang Mushan hummed vaguely, took a sip of ice water.

"You said before that the ym boss has good medical skills?" Yan Yi shook the wine glass in his hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked after deliberation: "Can you ask her to help me heal someone?"

Hang Mushan gulped down the ice water in his mouth: "Who are you talking about?"

Without waiting for Yan Yi to answer, he said again: "The boss only looks at difficult and miscellaneous diseases. If it is a common disease, I suggest you go directly to a doctor who is good at it."

"My grandfather."

Hang Mushan looked a little surprised: "Master Yan? Isn't he in good spirits?"

Before he visited Yan's house, he saw Mr. Yan fishing leisurely by the pond.

Yan Yi put the wine glass on the table, sat up straight, and looked serious: "He looks like an ordinary person, but there is something wrong with his heart."

"When I got sick in the early years, I saw many doctors, but they were helpless and could only rest."

The huge family business of the Yan family was built by Mr. Yan when he was young.

It can be said that most of the cooperation and contacts in the company are related to Mr. Yan.

He is the pillar of the Yan family.

If Mr. Yan falls, it will be a major blow to the Yan family, and the projects currently under development will also be greatly impacted.

Therefore, Yan Yi has been secretly looking for internationally renowned doctors to treat Mr. Yan.

Someone told him earlier that the master of traditional Chinese medicine could cure Mr. Yan's illness, but he has retired for many years, and he could not investigate his residence at all.

Now that the old man is getting older, his illnesses are becoming more frequent.

I went to the emergency room once a few days ago.

Yan Yi felt powerless and upset, so he invited Hang Mushan to drink.

Now seeing that Hang Mushan was in contact with the ym boss again, he wanted to give it a try.

Maybe, it can bring a glimmer of life to the old man?

Hang Mushan rubbed his chin, with a bit of difficulty on his face: "But Mr. YM is not such an easy-going person, she is different from other doctors."

Otherwise, he wouldn't try so hard to make Dr. YM owe him favors.

Dr. ym's favor can save lives.

"How about this, let me help you mention it to her first? It's up to her to decide whether to go or not."

Yan Yi nodded: "Please, don't worry, medical expenses are not a problem."

Hang Mushan made an OK gesture.

Money is negotiable.

With Shen Yanhe's money-loving temperament, he should help out for the sake of money, right?

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the next day.

Hang Mushan received a photo of his subordinates breaking Fu Xiao's legs.

In the photo, Fu Xiao was unconscious on the bed, his legs twisted into a strange arc.

One leg was still in a plaster cast, and the bandage on it was soaked red with blood.

In addition to the photos, there is also news about my younger brother.

[Little brother a]: Brother, I don’t know who this guy offended. He was beaten into the hospital with a broken leg. When I found him, he was in a plaster cast in the hospital!

[Little brother a]: But according to my elder brother's order, I smashed his leg that was cast again, and now he will never recover. [Grinning][Grinning][Grinning]

Hang Mushan: "..."

He couldn't help sympathizing with Fu Xiao for a second.

Miserable, really too miserable.

In the next second, Hang Mushan forwarded the photo to Shen Yanhe without any hesitation.

And attach a message: Boss, look, are you satisfied with Fu Xiao's miserable state?

When Shen Yanhe received the message from Hang Mushan, he and Jiang Yifeng were debugging the newly arrived instruments in the laboratory.

The mobile phone in her pocket vibrated, and she asked Jiang Yifeng to try out the new instrument, while she stepped aside and took out her mobile phone.

Seeing Fu Xiao's tragic state in the photo, Shen Yanhe raised her eyebrows slightly, and replied in a good mood.

[ym]: Well done.

Immediately afterwards, she saw that Hang Mushan's dialog box always had the words: inputting.

She never received the message.

Shen Yanhe's brows moved slightly, and seeing that Jiang Yifeng had started using the new equipment, he walked to the corridor and dialed Hang Mushan's phone number.

Hang Mushan was startled when he saw the incoming call, and almost threw the phone away.

He calmed down for a few seconds before he picked up the phone and said cautiously, "Hello."

Shen Yanhe put one hand in the pocket of her white coat, leaned against the wall and let out a light breath, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her voice was a bit cold: "Tell me something quickly, don't keep typing without sending messages."

Hang Mushan smiled mischievously: "Isn't that... Isn't that just choosing words carefully!"

He was afraid that Shen Yanhe would hang up the phone impatiently, so he quickly asked, "Boss, do you have time recently?"

"Is something wrong?"

"That's right, I have a friend. His grandpa has a heart problem. He has seen many doctors but he hasn't been cured. If you have time, help him see it?"

"Don't worry." Hang Mushan sat up straight, and said seriously: "He said that medical expenses are not a problem!"

He lowered his voice and whispered, "His family is quite rich, you can kill him severely."

Shen Yanhe lowered his eyes and thought for two seconds, then said: "I don't have time for the next half a month, if he can wait, I will come to see the patient after half a month."

She will start further research on c02 medicine recently, and she will not have extra time to do other things in the next half month.

Xiao Huai's situation has improved a bit these days, but she knows that this is all due to the c02 drug, and it is only temporary.

Once the c02 drug is stopped, Xiao Huai's situation will get worse.

So she has to race against time to research the new c02 medicine.

Hearing the words, Hang Mushan agreed again and again: "Okay, okay, I'll tell him, if he agrees to wait, I'll arrange for you to meet again in half a month."

Shen Yanhe hummed lightly, looked up at the stopped machine inside, and said: "I have nothing to do, I will hang up first, I have something to do."

Hang Mushan: "Okay, I need to contact you."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Yanhe walked towards Jiang Yifeng: "How, is this new instrument easy to use?"

"It's very useful." Jiang Yifeng held a tube of reagents in his hand, with a look of exclamation on his face: "Ordinary extraction equipment can only retain 50.00% of the efficacy of medicinal materials, but this equipment can retain nearly [-]% Ten medicinal effects."

This also means that using the medicine extracted by this machine and making it into medicine will have miraculous effects on patients.

Shen Yanhe raised her eyebrows, with a look of satisfaction on her face.

That's right, the elder brother finally made a reliable thing.

After trying out the newly arrived machine, Shen Yanhe brought Jiang Yifeng to the medicinal material room to process the purchased medicinal materials.

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