"Your savings card account ending in 4564 transferred RMB 5,000,0000.00 on December 3, and the current balance is RMB 628,000,000.00 [China Commercial Bank]."
Luo Yun rolled his eyes when a text message was sent.
Why are people nowadays so boring?
Can't you be more straightforward and call over 100 million directly?
Can there be a little credibility between people?
"Mr. Luo, here is the deposit!"
Ye Zhanpeng's voice was very anxious, "I beg you to come to the hospital quickly and save the child, I will kneel down and kowtow to you!"
As he spoke, there were a few bang bang bangs on the other side of the phone.
Luo Yun cursed, "Stomp Nima's feet, pretend I can't hear it?"
"Wait, I'll come over now."
hang up the phone.
Luo Yun curled his lips. He seriously doubted whether this Ye Zhanpeng was the third young master of the Ye family? How to behave!
If he had paid him the promised 10 million last time, he would have received at most 10 million this time, but now, he has to spend 100 million to get his son! Is it a loss?
"But this Ye family is also funny, my father ate ice cream on his front foot and feigned death, and his son got into a car accident on his back foot and was dying"
"It is estimated that usually bad things are done a lot."
Thinking about it, Luo Yun went out.
It is still a good deal to save someone and earn 100 million
Central Hospital.
Outside the operating room.
"Dad, did you really spend fifty million dollars?!"
Ye Tongtong looked at his father in disbelief:
"What if he takes the money and runs away?"
Ye Zhanpeng took a deep breath and looked at his daughter, "Huh, don't worry, is your father's money so easy to get? He'd better come here right away, otherwise"
"Woooooh, my little Lei"
His wife, Mei Ting, was walking up and down outside, staring at the dazzling red light, crying until she was in tears.
"do not Cry!!"
"What's the use of crying!"
Ye Zhanpeng was upset and blamed his wife, "It's not that you spoiled him! I said I wouldn't buy him that Enzo, but you secretly bought it for him!"
"It's better now, the car was smashed into pieces, and the person is lying on the hospital bed! I don't know if I'm dead or alive!"
"Shut up!!" Mei Ting rushed over, crying and wrestling with him, "You crow mouth! You want your son to die, don't you, you bastard"
"Oh, Mom! Stop hitting!"
"Didn't Dad invite a genius doctor over"
Ye Tongtong hurried to persuade the fight.
not far away.
The intern doctor in the emergency department, Qiao Qiao, looked at this scene with cold eyes.
She knew that Ye Lei had actually injured a sanitation worker in his racing car, and now he is lying in another operating room, his life and death uncertain.
She has been standing here listening for a long time, this family doesn't even ask each other's name, it's really cold-blooded.
Ten minutes later.
Luo Yun came to the Central Hospital, led by Ye's bodyguards, to the operating room.
"Doctor Luo!"
Ye Zhanpeng strode forward to meet him, and refused to let go as soon as he grabbed Luo Yun's hand, "You are finally here, please save the child! The child is not out of danger yet"
"Um?"
See you soon.
Luo Yun discovered that this family had an unusual smell.
This smell was only noticed after he practiced the "Dawei Tianlong Sutra".
"Evacuate all the doctors inside and let me in."
The three members of the Ye family were taken aback, Ye Tongtong stared at each other beautifully, "What are you talking about? Get the doctor out, there must be something wrong with you!"
"Who are you?"
Luo Yun looked the girl up and down.
About the same age as him, dressed in trendy fashion, noble temperament, slender figure, and delicately made-up melon-seeded face, exuding a high-society arrogance.
"Doctor Luo, this is my girl, Ye Tongtong."
Mei Ting's posture was also very humble, "Tongtong, quickly apologize to Dr. Luo!"
"Apologize?"
Ye Tongtong seemed to have heard some joke, "Dad, Mom! This guy is not much older than me. He has been on the operating table a few times. How dare you brag here!"
"I think he is a liar!Dad, hurry up and get that fifty million back! "
The girl's tone was full of contempt.
Her father is really concerned about chaos!
Old and confused!
Among the five great doctors of Huaguo, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, which one is not a figure who is aloof and admired by thousands of people?
The head of the clan, the director of the group, all dressed in brocade clothes, eating jade food, and the bodyguards never leave his body, how can he look like this poor boy, wearing a hoodie, and looking like a bastard!
"Luo Doctor Luo, are you really sure?"
Ye Zhanpeng felt apprehensive in his heart.
"Now, maybe 70 to 80% sure."
"If you delay for a while, it may be two or three."
Luo Yun said the same thing last time.
Ye Zhanpeng and Mei Ting are hesitating.
Just in time.
Several doctors in white coats hurried over.
The leader, a middle-aged doctor wearing glasses, was listening to an old doctor analyzing Ye Lei's condition, and the intern Qiao Qiao followed.
When passing by Luo Yun, the middle-aged doctor was taken aback, "Student Luo Yun?"
"Are you Director Li?"
Luo Yun recognized this person.
Li Juemin, Professor of Surgery, Department of Medicine, Binhai University, Distinguished Surgical Expert, Central Hospital.
The last time he performed an operation on local materials in the Food City and saved a child with tension pneumothorax. After Li Juemin rushed over, he was full of praise for his handmade one-way valve.
"Director Li, do you know Dr. Luo?"
Ye Zhanpeng asked hurriedly.
"Doctor Luo?"
Hearing this strange title, the faces of several surgical directors and experts showed strange expressions.
Such a little hairy child, how can he be called a miracle doctor?
"Student Luo Yun is a first-year student of the Medical Department of Binda University, majoring in clinical medicine." Li Juemin patted Luo Yun's shoulder to show his friendliness, "Very good!"
"Hear that, Dad, Mom!"
Ye Tongtong clasped his two slender arms and rolled his eyes, "He's still a student, you really have been cheated, right?"
"This" Ye Zhanpeng was dumbfounded.
Last time, Luo Yun clearly pulled him back from the gate of hell. At that time, the director of the ICU even sentenced him to death. This is a real thing.
"Could it be, as Tongtong said, is it really just luck?"
Mei Ting also became suspicious.
At this moment, the door of the operating room was suddenly pushed open!
"Director Li!"
"The patient is dying!"
Li Juemin was startled, and hurriedly led the team to the operating room.
Ye Zhanpeng stuffed Luo Yun into the team with the idea that the more the better, "Director Li, let him in too!"
"OK!"
Li Juemin nodded.
After all, he is a university student at Binzhou, so it would be good to come in and gain some insight.
"Jojo, take him to prepare for the operation."
The elderly doctor gave a casual order. He is also the expert director of the city hospital, Ma Tai, who is over sixty years old.
"Okay, Director Ma."
Qiao Qiao glanced at Luo Yun, who had a calm and indifferent face, even with a slight smile on his lips.
"It turns out he's just a student."
"I guess it was luck last time."
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