As a billionaire family in Yangcheng, the Jiang family has indeed ushered in laughter and joy.

Jiang Maocai, who was plagued by many diseases, gradually began to improve under the treatment of the great doctor Jiang Ji.

At least, Jiang Maocai felt that he was very energetic and had a clear mind.

"Hmph, that guy also said I have a physical problem. Am I like a physical problem now?"

Jiang Maocai said to his wife Song Feiyan proudly, "If I had asked Dr. Jiang to start treatment earlier, my condition might have been cured."

Song Feiyan also smiled and said, "Who said it was not! Doctor Jiang is indeed a miracle doctor, and he has only a few medical skills in the world."

"It's too much, it's too much!"

Jiang Ji stroked the goatee and smiled, "Hanging the pot to save the world, curing diseases and saving people is Jiang's main job in inheriting medical skills. Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang should not be so ridiculous.

Jiang has studied medical skills for a lot of years, so naturally it is not comparable to young people."

Although he was kind-hearted, the smile that could not be hidden on his face showed how happy he was.

How much reward will you get when you treat Jiang Dafuku this time and drag Jiang Dafuku back from the edge of life and death with your own strength?

How come it will have to be hundreds of millions, right?

"Doctor Jiang is polite."

Jiang Maocai said with a smile, "This time, thanks to the help of the miracle doctor, our Jiang family is very grateful.

Of course, just verbal thanks is not enough to express our gratitude.

After Jiang recovers, he will definitely give him a medical treatment fee of 500 million yuan. Thanks to Dr. Jiang for his great kindness."

Five billion medical expenses?

Jiang Ji felt a rushing blood on his head. No wonder the boy rushed to treat Jiang Maocai. It turned out that the medical expenses were so generous! In fact, his family was not considered a shortage, and he still had tens of millions of assets.

However, compared with these 500 million, it is nothing.

He took a few deep breaths, suppressed his excitement, and then smiled at Jiang Maocai and said, "Mr. Jiang, are you polite.

As long as I continue to treat according to my plan, Mr. Jiang will definitely be able to recover greatly in one week at most.

However, Mr. Jiang is still a certain age and has some minor physical problems. He should pay more attention to rest."

"Of course I'll notice it!"

Jiang Maocai smiled and said, "Yu Ming, pay 100 million to Dr. Jiang first."

Just hundreds of millions, it is nothing to the Jiang family.

Moreover, they paid 100 million in advance, so that Jiang Ji could use all his energy to treat Jiang Maocai.

No matter what, there is still 400 million left! Jiang Yuming immediately called and asked someone to transfer 100 million to Jiang Ji.

But he was a little confused. Is his father really good?

Although I look good in spirit, why does my complexion look a little scattered?

Is what Long Yin said wrong?

It was already seven days before his father had nothing to do. Could it be that Long Yin wanted to make money?

At this time, Jiang Ji received a transfer of 100 million yuan, and his hands were so excited that he trembled slightly.

"Thank you Mr. Jiang!"

Jiang Ji said excitedly.

"Ahem, be kind!"

Jiang Maocai smiled and said, "Doctor Jiang treats me, cough, it's time for us to pay the bill, cough... cough... cough... cough... cough..." Jiang Yuming

After coughing a few times, I felt my throat getting itchy and then I started coughing violently.

Then, he grabbed his neck tightly, feeling something blocking his throat, making him unable to breathe, and he wished he could stab his throat open and inhale.

Amid the violent coughing, Jiang Yuming's face turned red and fell to the ground. His hands were still holding his neck tightly, as he seemed to be almost out of reach.

The sudden situation shocked everyone in the Jiang family and Jiang Ji.

Wasn't this just fine?

Why is it suddenly terrible?

"Quick, please ask Dr. Zhang to go on the ventilator.

Doctor Jiang, find a way quickly.”

Song Feiyan suddenly shouted.

Subconsciously, she still remembered the family doctor at home and asked the family doctor to give Jiang Maocai oxygen.

"Don't worry, Mrs. Jiang, look at me."

Jiang Ji also said hurriedly.

He immediately took out the silver needle and stabbed it at Jiang Maocai's neck.

He has been treating these days. He knows Jiang Maocai's condition and knows that phlegm is blocking his throat. At this time, he must clear his throat quickly, otherwise he will die.

A group of people were in a hurry and put on a ventilator on Jiang Maosheng, but Jiang Maocai's condition did not improve much. His chest was fluctuating rapidly and his condition was quite critical.

Afterwards, the first step for Jiang Yuming to prepare for Jiang Yuming was to resolve phlegm.

Unfortunately, judging from Jiang Maocai's rapid breathing, the methods in the past seem to be of little use.

Song Feiyan's eyes sterned and shouted: "Prepare an ambulance, take the person to the military hospital, and invite other respiratory experts and doctors!"

She didn't care about Jiang Ji next to her. At this time, other doctors had to be invited to treat Jiang Maocai.

Otherwise, Jiang Maocai would be dead.

Jiang Ji, who was treating Jiang Maocai, couldn't help but pause after hearing this, and in the end he didn't dare to say anything.

After calling one by one, all the doctors in Yangcheng were dispatched one after another.

Whether it is traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, as long as it is an expert doctor, they are invited.

When he was about to arrive at the military hospital, Jiang Maocai was already suffocating, but he was shocked by the Jiang family.

He rushed to the military hospital through a red light. After some emergency treatment, Jiang Maocai came back to life, but he was in a coma.

A group of experts hurriedly began to discuss the treatment plan for Jiang Maocai.

At this time, Jiang Yuming called Ning Xin like crazy and asked Long Yin's whereabouts.

After finding Long Yin's phone number, he immediately called Long Yin and said anxiously: "Doctor Long, please save my dad!"

Long Yin, who had just left Xia Siyue's house, asked lightly: "Did you get sick?"

"My dad just fell ill and has been rescued twice. He is still in a coma and is in a very bad condition!"

Jiang Yuming said in a crying voice, "We also beg Dr. Long to help us. We will definitely not forget Dr. Long's great kindness."

"I said I'll give you a chance, and I'll come naturally."

Long Yin snorted coldly, "But if you want me to cure your dad, you should be ready to accept my conditions! Where is the person?

I'll come here now."

"Thank you, Dr. Long. As long as I can treat my dad, we can discuss the conditions. My dad is in the military hospital!"

Jiang Yuming hurriedly said, "I'll come right now!"

Long Yin replied.

Then, he called Liu Chunfeng and ordered: "Did the Jiang family ask you to treat the disease?"

"Please."

Liu Chunfeng hurriedly said, "Master, are you going to come here too?"

"I'll come right away."

Long Yin replied.
Chapter completed!