"Little girl, you don't have to comfort me. I know my body."

Xue Xianren, who was on the hospital bed, had a bitter expression on his face. He waved his hand towards his son Xue Zhi: "Master Feng is right. My illness is incurable and no one can treat me. Let's prepare for the funeral."

Xue Zhi's eyes turned red instantly. He stepped forward and held the middle-aged man's hand: "Dad, you will be fine! Uncle Huang introduced me to the best surgical expert in the world. She said she can complete your operation.

It will definitely work!”

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, thinking that his son was trying to make him happy.

These days, he has been lying in the hospital bed. Even though his son and his old friend Principal Huang never mentioned the surgery, he basically guessed it.

Having worked in shopping malls for decades, he can tell what others are thinking at a glance.

Feng Fuchun on the side snorted and straightened his clothes, squinting: "Master Xue, I think you should listen to your uncle and prepare for the funeral as soon as possible, so as not to be in a hurry later."

"Feng Fuchun, shut up!"

Xue Zhi's fist was about to hit Feng Fuchun's face.

this time.

Feng Fuchun learned his lesson and stepped back, just dodging Xue Zhi's fist.

When chaos returns in the ward.

Principal Huang, who had been silent until now, finally frowned, stared in the direction of Feng Fuchun and Xue Zhi and said angrily: "This is a hospital, not a downtown area! If you continue to cause trouble, I will have no choice but to call security!"

These words were spoken to Mr. Feng and Xue Zhi.

In fact, Principal Huang is obviously leaning towards Xue Zhi's side.

Here, Principal Huang’s words still hold great weight.

Xue Zhi reluctantly withdrew his hand and stared angrily in the direction of Feng Fuchun. If he said another random word, he would definitely go up and beat him until he was full of teeth.

Feng Fuchun flicked the wrinkles on his clothes rather disdainfully, and said again with a sneer: "Although my words are unpleasant, I am also thinking about Mr.

Bar."

Xue Zhi grimaced, pointed in the direction of the door, and yelled: "Get out of here right now! The affairs of my Xue family have nothing to do with you!"

Feng Fuchun smiled and had no intention of leaving.

He put his hands behind his back and looked at Shen Pianzhi.

Just now, in his panic, he didn't look carefully at Shen Pianzhi's face.

At this moment, after finally seeing Shen Pianzhi's facial features clearly, his eyes lit up: "This lady looks familiar, have we met before?"

Shen Pianzhi ignored him.

He just looked at Xue Zhi calmly and spoke again: "I can complete your father's surgery, but I need you to agree to two requirements."

Although Xue Zhi still had doubts about Shen Pianzhi's medical skills, at this moment, he had no other choice.

You can only treat a dead horse as a live doctor.

He nodded solemnly: "Professor Shen, just speak."

In the ward.

Hearing Shen Pianzhi's words, Feng Fuchun couldn't help but frown. The reason why he brought experts here this time was to find out the true and falsehood of the Xue family boss.

If the boss of the Xue family is really terminally ill, then the Feng family in the entire capital can join forces to install spies in the Xue family and swallow up the Xue family in one go.

If the boss of the Xue family is just pretending to be sick... Feng Fuchun narrowed his eyes, lowered his head and said, "Mr. Wei, can Mr. Xue's surgery be done or can't it be done? You have to tell me the truth."

The expert known as Mr. Wei also frowned: "Mr. Feng, if the medical record is not falsified, then Wei can conclude that this operation will never be successful."

He was just confused.

As the world's top expert, he has no confidence in completing this operation.

Why is that female doll who looks younger than his grandson so confident?

Besides.

He always felt that he had seen the appearance of this female doll somewhere.

But for the moment, Mr. Wei didn't have a clue.

Feng Fuchun was relieved, his brows relaxed, and he sneered: "It seems that she is telling lies. Then I want to see what she plans to say next."

Feng Fuchun lowered his voice and just finished discussing with the old man.

Shen Pianzhi also looked towards him.

Shen Pianzhi said calmly: "The first request is that I don't like people waiting around when I ask about the patient's condition."

Apart from Mr. Feng and the old man, there is no one else among these idle people.

Xue Zhi understood this and immediately stared in Feng Fuchun's direction: "Master Feng, are you going to leave on your own, or should I 'invite' you to leave?"

Feng Fuchun sneered: "Of course I want to leave, but Mr. Xue is really naive. Do you really think that a surgery that even the top experts I brought can't be completed by just one person can be completed by just one person?"

As he spoke, he did not forget to threaten Shen Pianzhi with a sinister look: "Miss, you may not know who I am, but you should know the Feng family in the capital!"

As the young head of the real estate tycoon Feng family, Feng Fuchun is quite proud.

Although the Feng family is not as powerful as the four major families in the capital.

But it can definitely be regarded as one of the richest families in Beijing.

He's almost convinced.

After he revealed his identity, Shen Pianzhi would definitely look timid.

On the contrary, as long as he uses any means at will, the beautiful woman in front of him will be his.

Think so.

There was a hint of greed in Feng Fuchun's eyes.

Shen Pianzhi stared at him with calm eyes: "I have only heard of the four major families in the capital. As for the Feng family you mentioned, I have never heard of it."

Feng Fuchun's face alternated between blue and white: "You!"

Shen Pianzhi ignored him and looked at Xue Zhi: "He is too noisy, send him out."

Seeing that Feng Fu was embarrassed, Xue Zhi almost suppressed a smile and nodded, and then made a gesture of invitation: "Master Feng, please, don't make both of us look bad."

Feng Fuchun snorted angrily: "Mr. Wei, let's go!"

However.

At this moment, Mr. Wei stood still, staring curiously in Shen Pianzhi's direction: "Girl, looking at your age, you are in your early twenties, about the same age as my grandson, I would like to Listen, you said you could complete this operation and how you did it."

There was no cynicism in Mr. Wei's eyes.

He's just curious.

Does the girl in front of me really have this ability, or is she just talking big words?

Shen Liangzhi also looked at Mr. Wei. After a pause of about two seconds, Shen Liangzhi spoke: "Are you also a neurologist?"

Mr. Wei nodded proudly: "Exactly."

Shen Pianzhi thought for a moment and then said directly: "If you want to hear my surgical plan, you can, but the price is to stay and help me complete the surgery."

Mr. Wei smiled.

This is the first time I have encountered such a quid pro quo.

However, this time when he returned to Xia from Europe, he had plenty of time.

Without any hesitation, Mr. Wei nodded directly and agreed: "Okay, but I will only give you two hours of assistance. If you really have the ability to complete the operation, I think two hours will be enough!"

Shen Pianzhi nodded: "Okay."

Seeing Shen Pianzhi singing along with the experts he had found, Feng Fuchun couldn't help but frown.

He stared at Mr. Wei, wanting to ask him what medicine he was selling in the gourd.

Xue Zhi has spoken again: "Master Feng, it seems that you insist on me inviting you."

"Huh, no need!" Feng Fuchun said with a sullen face: "Mr. Wei, I'll wait for you outside."

Leave this sentence behind.

Feng Fuchun left first.

In the ward.

Mr. Wei curiously asked: "Girl, can you speak this time?"

"The surgical plan is very simple. Open the skull, remove the blood clot, and the operation is complete." Shen Pianzhi's words were concise and to the point.

But her words turned into a joke in Mr. Wei's ears.

He frowned: "Girl, even a three-year-old child knows what you just said! But do you know how difficult it is to succeed in this operation? The blood clot in the patient's brain is tightly attached to the nerves in his brain. With cerebral arteries, it is almost impossible to successfully separate blood clots!"

Shen Pianzhi still looked calm: "It's impossible for you, but for me, it's very simple."

"Absurd! It's the most ridiculous thing in the world!"
To be continued...