The Peerless God of War of the Female President

Su Mengqi handed the two glasses of wine in her hand to each of Yang Chen and Zuo Ran, then poured a glass herself, raised the glass and said, "Come on, let's have a drink for this narrow escape!"

"cheers!"

After this experience, the bond between Su Mengqi and Zuo Ran has deepened unknowingly. The two talked and laughed to Yang Chen about what happened after being kidnapped by the wild fox. He also listened with gusto, and after a while, the three of them almost drank that precious bottle of red wine.

Zuo Ran and Su Mengqi were both drunk at this time, their pretty faces flushed.

Ding-dong-

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and Zuo Ran staggered to open the door. After walking two steps, he fell on the sofa and fell asleep directly.

Su Mengqi laughed foolishly, but she tilted her head with a smile and fell asleep too.

Yang Chen shook his head with a wry smile, got up and opened the door by himself.

Standing outside the door was Huang Baokun's son, Huang Jiaqi.

"Uncle Chen, something happened, you have to help me!"

Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, and then let Huang Jiaqi enter the room.

"What's the matter? In such a hurry?"

"Uncle Chen, here we come, Huang Baokun's conspiracy is here again!"

Looking at Huang Jiaqi who was sweating profusely, and then at the two women in the living room who were sleeping boldly, Yang Chen had no choice but to take Huang Jiaqi to the balcony.

"Say something slowly, as I said, with me here, Huang Baokun can't touch you."

After hearing Yang Chen's words, Huang Jiaqi finally calmed down a lot, took a breath and said: "A few days ago, in order to show his magnanimity in front of the Huang family, Huang Baokun took the hospital belonging to the family to a hospital in Jianmen City, Let me be the nominal dean."

"Oh? Why didn't I hear you mention it?"

"Because I never took this matter to heart. I knew that I was only a nominal person and would not have real power at all, so I didn't take it seriously. However, just now, I suddenly received a call from the director of this hospital. The phone call, saying that the hospital has encountered a very troublesome matter, if it is not resolved as soon as possible, I will most likely become a scapegoat!"

Yang Chen frowned: "What is it, so troublesome?"

"As for what it is, I'm still confused now, but the dean was my father before, he won't lie to me!"

Yang Chen turned Huang Jiaqi's eyes helplessly: "You child, you don't even know what happened now, so you're so anxious, how can it become a big deal in the future?"

As soon as the words fell, Huang Jiaqi's cell phone rang.

"Uncle Chen, it was the dean who called me, why don't you ask him?"

"You pick it up first and listen to what he has to say."

"oh oh!"

Huang Jiaqi hurriedly answered the phone, but before he could speak, the other party eagerly spoke first.

"Jiaqi? Have you invited Mr. Yang? If he doesn't come, this matter will be a big deal!"

The dean's voice clearly entered Yang Chen's ears. Yang Chen hesitated for a moment, then took the phone.

"Hello, I'm Yang Chen."

"Mr. Yang?! Great! Jiaqi is saved this time!"

"Tell me, what is it?"

"Mr. Yang, I used to be Mr. Huang Baosheng's assistant, and was later sent here by him to manage this hospital, so you can trust me."

"It's not up to you to trust you or not. You tell me first what happened."

"Earlier today, a patient was admitted to the hospital. This patient is now in danger of life and urgently needs your help!"

Yang Chen hesitated for a moment and said: "How do you know that I have a connection with Jia Qi? How do you know that I have medical skills?"

"Mr. Huang told me before that if the Huang family changes in the future, he will definitely find a way to keep Jiaqi and let him find you for protection, so I know that he must come to Jianmen this time to defect to you. As for me Knowing that you have excellent medical skills, Mr. Huang also told me."

"Even so, what does this have to do with Jiaqi's safety? Isn't it common for patients to die of serious illness and die in the hospital?"

"That's what I said, but the identity of this patient is really special. I think it seems that someone set up the accident to find an excuse to punish Jiaqi!"

Yang Chen pondered for a while, and said, "Okay, since that's the case, I'll go over and have a look."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Chen pressed the holographic glasses, and said to the spider: "Order all the Eagle Guards to guard outside the hotel room. If your sister-in-law has any accidents, I will settle the old and new scores with them!"

"Yes!"

As soon as he walked to the door, Huang Jiaqi shrugged his nose and asked cautiously: "Uncle Chen, have you been drinking?"

Yang Chen glanced at Huang Jiaqi, "That's right, I drank a lot, why don't you change someone to help you?"

"No, I didn't mean that, I mean, if you're drinking, I'll just drive..."

……

A quarter of an hour later, Jianmen City Boai International Hospital,

This is one of the few foreign-related hospitals in Jianmen. Most of the people who come here to see a doctor are foreigners working in Xiaguo, so many medical staff in this hospital are also foreigners.

Huang Jiaqi took Yang Chen with him, and as soon as he entered the hospital lobby, he saw the dean Zhang Qingfeng who was waiting for him.

"Mr. Yang, you are here!"

When Zhang Qingfeng saw Yang Chen, the expression on his face seemed to be looking forward to a savior, and he hurried to meet him.

Yang Chen nodded, "Tell me, what's the situation?"

Zhang Qingfeng looked around and said softly: "Mr. Yang, this is not a place to talk, come with me."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Qingfeng took the lead and took Yang Chen and the two to an empty office.

After closing the door and closing the blinds, Zhang Qingfeng lowered his voice and said solemnly: "Mr. Yang, this patient has a special identity, and his condition is also very complicated. I don't know what to do now!"

"Tell me, let me see how complicated it is."

"This patient is a prince from country S, a big oil country in the Middle East. He came to our Xia country for vacation. His bodyguards and assistants rushed him to us early this morning. He was already unconscious when he arrived. "

"Has the inspection been done?"

Zhang Qingfeng nodded, "I have done everything that should be done. It is not a stroke or cerebral hemorrhage, and no other symptoms can be detected, but he has been unconscious all the time, and his body temperature and heartbeat are slowly dropping. According to the current frequency , probably won’t make it through tonight.”

"Since you can't find out, why didn't his subordinates change him to another hospital? Or charter a flight out of the country immediately. The S royal family is well-known local tyrants."

"The royal family of S is afraid that the delay will be too long. They have already contacted our superiors, and they also called, explaining that we must find ways to cure this prince. They said that the incident involved foreign affairs and was of great importance. You said, this is not Are you embarrassing us..."

Yang Chen pondered for a while, "Go, take me to see this prince."

"Mr. Yang, wait a moment, I'll call the translator right away."

"No, isn't the patient already in a coma, there is no need to communicate."

"Okay, I'll take you there."

Seeing that Yang Chen was willing to make a move, Zhang Qingfeng immediately let go of half of his hanging heart, and hurriedly led Yang Chen the way.

After seven turns and eight turns, Zhang Qingfeng brought Yang Chen to the 'severe observation ward'.As soon as he entered the corridor, he saw a dozen strong men in black suits and sunglasses standing on both sides of the corridor, looking at Zhang Qingfeng and Yang Chen vigilantly.

At the door of the ward, a blond Caucasian woman was talking in a low voice with a tall Caucasian man. After seeing Zhang Qingfeng, the two stopped immediately.

"Miss Sara, this is the top expert I invited for Prince Haman, Yang Chen."

The Caucasian woman took a look at Yang Chen, then wrinkled her nose, lowered her face and said to Zhang Qingfeng in unproficient Chinese: "Zhang, are you joking? You invited a drunkard for Prince Haman?"

Zhang Qingfeng was taken aback for a moment, after Sara said so, he could smell the alcohol on Yang Chen's body.

"This……"

Yang Chen glanced at Sara, "Miss Sara, you are not a Persian, may I ask what is your relationship with Prince Haman?"