"It's really okay!" Zhao Lingxi hugged Zhao Zhongyuan excitedly.

She knew that it was because the talisman played a role.

The freshman from Zhonghai University she met on the train was really amazing.

Thinking of her not believing each other again and again, her face couldn't help but hurt.

Suddenly, her heart stirred violently, accompanied by severe pain.

Her delicate and rosy pretty face suddenly turned pale.

Wu Yuran's words couldn't help but ring in her mind.

She had a heart problem and would not take long before the attack would occur. Once it occurred, it would be very serious.

At that time, Wu Yuran said that she could help her with treatment.

But she didn't believe the other party, and thought that the other party was just talking nonsense.

She refused at that time.

Now she believed in the other person's words 100%.

"Doctor, help me check my heart." Zhao Lingxi looked at the two doctors with an anxious expression on her face.

"Mr. Zhao, your heart was just checked last month. There is no problem. You don't need to check so frequently. It is not good for the body to check too frequently." The female doctor Zhao Nan couldn't help but shake her head.

Because Zhao Lingxi's parents have heart problems, he checked his heart every three months, and the frequency was no longer low.

"I'm going to check now." Zhao Lingxi insisted on his opinion.

The instruments for checking the heart are now here, which is very convenient to check.

"Okay, since Mr. Zhao insists, I will check it for Mr. Zhao." Zhao Nan was also helpless.

Zhao Lingxi seems to have to check it out.

She asked Zhao Lingxi to lie on the bed, first had an electrocardiogram, and then had a cardiac ultrasound.

The smile on Zhao Nan's face gradually solidified.

"Director Lin, Mr. Zhao." Zhao Nan handed the examination results to the male doctor, and her voice also changed.

"How is this possible? It was normal last month." Director Lin's face was full of shock.

The condition develops too fast.

Why does Zhao Lingxi need to have frequent examinations? If there is any problem, it can be detected early and treated early, and the condition can be controlled.

But now, it suddenly became so serious.

"Director Lin, Dr. Zhao, what's going on?" Zhao Zhongyuan's expression suddenly changed.

The joy on his face was instantly dispersed.

His illness was just right, but his granddaughter was about to fall ill?

"Old Zhao, Mr. Zhao's illness is very serious, his heartbeat is disordered, and his heart has serious lesions. According to this trend, Mr. Zhao will take less than three days." At this point, Director Lin did not continue to say it.

"Is there no way?" Zhao Zhongyuan's face, which had originally returned to rosy, suddenly became extremely pale, and his body trembled. He almost stood unsteadily and fell to the ground. Fortunately, a nurse was quick-eyed and quick-handed, and supported him.

"Expert Xiao from Wangjing People's Hospital is coming to our hospital tomorrow. She is authoritative in cardiac treatment. See if Expert Xiao has any solutions." Zhao Nan's eyes suddenly lit up and he suggested.

There shouldn't be anyone in their hospital who can do it, but it doesn't mean that others are not good.

"Go to Zhonghai University and invite a freshman student. Only he can treat my illness." Zhao Lingxi covered her chest and kept shaking her head.

She only believes in Wu Yuran now.

The other party saw that she was sick before she had an attack.

There is definitely a way to treat it.

Her heart is really hurting so much now, it's a complete attack.

As he said, once the attack occurs, it will be very serious.

"Lingxi, you have to listen to the doctor. How can a student cure your illness?" Zhao Zhongyuan looked at Zhao Lingxi and couldn't help but scold him.

He was about to die and the hospital was rescued. Zhao Lingxi's like this should be cured.

However, if Zhao Lingxi doesn't believe in the hospital or the doctor, the doctor might not do his best to treat it, and it would be really helpless.

"Grandpa, the hospital has declared you dead. I used his method to save you. If you don't believe it, you can ask these two nurses." Zhao Lingxi was very smart and naturally understood what her grandfather meant.

Obviously, her grandfather didn't know how he was saved.

Zhao Zhongyuan looked at the two nurses, who nodded at the same time.

They will never forget that scene, which can be said to have completely subverted their cognition.

"He can cure my disease, but not necessarily cure your disease. A college student who has just entered school cannot treat both stroke and heart disease, right?" Zhao Zhongyuan was silent. He had just woken up and really didn't know that he had been declared dead.

"When he saw me, he told me that my parents died of heart disease and that I had a heart problem. When I hadn't had an attack, the instrument was found, and when the instrument could be found, it was very serious. I didn't believe him at the time when he could be treated." Zhao Lingxi said this, with regret on his face.

"Then what is his name? You should remember it? I'll send someone to find him now." Zhao Zhongyuan asked quickly.

He now believes that this person can cure his granddaughter.

"I didn't ask." Zhao Lingxi shook her head, her face filled with regret.

If she had recorded the other person's name and contact information at that time, it would have been convenient for her to find someone now.

"Then you should remember his appearance, right?" Zhao Zhongyuan also looked helpless.

"Remember, I can draw it." Zhao Lingxi couldn't help but recall Wu Yuran's pretty appearance, clean clothes, clear edges and corners, like facial features carved from a knife, and a faint smile always hangs on the corners of her mouth.

At the same time, the two doctors were also asking about the nurse what had just happened. After knowing the detailed process, Mr. Zhao was actually rescued by this method.

After Zhao Lingxi finished painting the portrait of Wu Yuran, she fainted directly due to severe heart pain. Zhao Zhongyuan asked someone to copy a thousand portraits and planned to mobilize a large number of people to find the people on the portrait tomorrow morning.

After all, it's already night now, so he can't let someone go to the dormitory to wake up people one by one, right?

At this time, the five people who had arrived at Wu Yuran's dormitory found an exquisite hotel. Tao Ming suddenly called out a few boxes of beer and a few bottles of white, and suggested that everyone not go home without getting drunk.

As a great man from Jiangdong, Tao Ming was very capable of drinking. After a round, his face did not change at all. Yang Li, Liu Yulin and Wang Huan had a clear change in his face, especially Wang Huan, who was so dizzy that he almost got drunk.

"Brother, you can drink it." Tao Ming couldn't help but feel a little silenced when he looked at Wu Yuran with no change in his face.

After a round, it was nearly half a pound of wine. It was hereditary to drink it, both his father and grandfather could drink it.

"It's not a good idea to be able to drink. I know Brother Fei in the school. If you have anything to do, you can definitely solve it. That's what you want." Yang Li glanced at Wu Yuran coldly. He was still very unhappy with Wu Yuran now.

While talking, he picked up the chopsticks to pick up food, but because he drank a lot of alcohol, his arms were not very stable. When he touched the lotus seed soup on the table, the hot lotus seed soup sprinkled outside the table with a wave of heat.
Chapter completed!