Rebirth novel villain brother

"Uremia strikes again?!"

Yuan Jia was shocked, and suddenly remembered that every time his father had an illness, he always had such symptoms of dyspnea!

It turned out that he had already recovered and healed, but in the blink of an eye, he relapsed again!

"Mom, hurry up and pinch Dad!"

Yuan Jia yelled in panic, then frantically went to find her mobile phone, planning to dial 120.

After making the phone call, Yuan Jia looked at his unconscious father, and Yuan Jia didn't know whether his father could persist until the ambulance arrived.

Seeing the fainting father and the wailing mother, Yuan Jia gritted her teeth, ran back, squatted down with her back to her father, and said, "Mom, quickly put Dad on my back!"

"Huh?" Mother Yuan was startled.

"Hurry up! There's no time!" Yuan Jia urged.

Yuan's mother was completely out of control, so she gritted her teeth and picked up her husband, trying to put him on her daughter's back.

Fortunately, Yuan Jia's father was small in stature, and his body was thin due to illness. After laying on his back, Yuan Jiashang felt that he could bear it, took a deep breath, and carried his father with all his strength.

"Xiao Jia, can you do it? Don't drop your father...or wait for the ambulance!" Yuan's mother was nervous.

"Come on, it's too late..."

Yuan Jia gritted her teeth and went out with all her strength, carrying her father on her back.

Yuan's mother also hurried to open the door, and then ran to the corridor, yelling: "Is there anyone! Help me! Someone is dead!"

Fortunately, it was the weekend, so soon the neighbors opened the door, just in time to see Yuan Jia coming out with her father on her back, and people immediately surrounded her.

There were still some warm-hearted people, and two men ran over to help first. One was in charge of trusting people, the other was in charge of carrying people, and they quickly ran downstairs.

Yuan Jia didn't stay idle either, she rushed downstairs as fast as she could, and ran to the gate of the community to stop the car.

Coincidentally, the two bodyguards sent by Young Master Song to follow Yuan's family saw this scene, and because they didn't know the details, they called their master to report first.

It was too late, but before Song Shicheng understood the situation, Yuan Jia stopped the car. At the same time, the neighbors carried Yuan's father out and put him in the back seat together.

"Master, Yuan Jia's father seems to have had an accident, and he has already been sent to the car."

"...Don't say anything for now, follow along all the way, remember, pay attention to protect their safety."

Song Shicheng made a decisive decision, and after hanging up the phone, his eyebrows furrowed deeply.

This is the catastrophe that Yuan Jia is about to encounter, right?

And, depending on the situation, this is only the beginning!

There may be even more terrifying situations waiting for Yuan Jia in the future.

At this moment, Song Shicheng's conjecture still lingers deeply in his heart. He just feels that there really seems to be some mysterious power that is promoting the plan to deal with Yuan Jia, until he wipes out the original heroine who has lost the value of the novel!

Shaking his head, temporarily suppressing these weird thoughts, Song Shicheng took his coat and prepared to go out to wait and see what happened.

"Going out again?"

Shen Xiaoyan was lying on the sofa reading a book, and asked curiously when she saw this.

"I still have some business to deal with at the moment." Song Shicheng was worried that her pregnancy would be exciting, so he temporarily concealed it: "Why don't I send you to your mother first."

Something happened to Yuan Jia, Song Shicheng couldn't help worrying about Shen Xiaoyan again.

Although this wife has the aura of the protagonist, and the system did not give an early warning, but he can't live in peace until he has figured out the mysterious existence hidden behind the scenes for a day.

Shen Xiaoyan wrinkled her nose nonchalantly, and said angrily: "I told you not to make such a big fuss, you underestimate me, Mrs. Song, I used to use a knife to dissect human flesh every day without even frowning. Very, not as weak as you think..." After a pause, a gentle smile appeared on her face: "What's more, I don't want to move out so quickly, so don't keep pushing me away. gone."

Feeling her attachment, Song Shicheng's heart suddenly warmed up. He came over, squatted in front of her, stretched out his hand and gently pinched her nose, and said with a loud smile: "It's too late for me to love you two now, how can I be willing to push you away... ...As long as you and the little guy in your belly can be healthy, I am willing to do anything."

Shen Xiaoyan's bright eyes stared at him unblinkingly, clearly emitting a bright light, and after a while, the smile on the corner of her mouth became even sweeter and joyful, and she said crisply: "I only want you to be well, our family is well." .”

This time, the young couple did not have any physical contact, but a look in the eyes is enough to interpret each other's deep affection and build a bridge of spiritual connection.

"Okay, go get busy if you have something to do. Go early and come back early. Safety first. I'll cook and wait for you at home."

Shen Xiaoyan reached out and pushed him lightly.

Song Shicheng grabbed her jade hand, kissed the back of her hand, got up and walked out.

Shen Xiaoyan turned her head and stared at his back until she disappeared into the hallway and heard the sound of the door opening and closing, then she looked back, tenderly rubbing her belly.

.........

After Song Shicheng went out, he first told the security on the floor to step up security, and he didn't forget to call and tell Hammer that the only task next was to protect Shen Xiaoyan's personal safety, so he drove to Qingmao Hospital with peace of mind.

However, according to the distance between Qingmao Hospital and Yuan Jia's address, the person was definitely not sent to Qingmao for rescue first, but Song Shicheng predicted that Yuan Jia would have to come to him after a while.

The reason why he took the first step was because Song Shicheng had a rough idea of ​​what happened to Yuan Jia's father, so he had to make full preparations in advance.

Arriving at Qingmao Hospital, Song Shicheng knocked on the door of the dean's office.

When Dean Sun saw that it was the master, he immediately came up to meet him and exchanged greetings.

Without further ado, Song Shicheng sat down and said directly: "Call out the data of a patient named Yuan Gongping in the urology department, and call all the doctors who are on duty in the urology department and above, and I will see him in five minutes." .”

When Dean Sun saw this posture, he knew that something serious had happened, so he quickly slipped back to his desk, and quickly called someone on the phone.

Sure enough, within 5 minutes, six doctors hurried over.

Song Shicheng glanced at them and said, "Do you still remember that patient named Yuan Fair?"

At the beginning, a few people were still quite ignorant, and the patients they handled flooded the sea, and they were not high-ranking officials, so they naturally wouldn't worry about it.

On the contrary, Director Yang from the Department of Urology hesitated and said, "Young Master Song is referring to the uremia patient?"

"Do you still have an impression?"

"I definitely have an impression. After all, this patient is... quite special." Director Yang seemed to be a little worried, and muttered, "I was in charge of that patient, but he left the hospital without following the doctor's orders. I got ridiculed..."

"Oh, when you said that, I remembered it too. It must be the patient Ye Tian treated. He was so angry when he said it. That kid not only acted arbitrarily, but also scolded us for having no medical ethics!"

"I remember that the patient also had a daughter, who was pretty, but she had a really big temper. After being bewitched by Ye Tian, ​​she was grateful, and in turn slandered us because we were greedy for money and wanted to detain his father from the hospital. !"

"Her father's uremia is in the advanced stage. Only dialysis and kidney transplantation can save him. But that girl doesn't know what to do. If she doesn't have money to treat her, she will have no money to treat her. She thinks that Chinese medicine can cure her father well!"

"Don't tell me, Ye Tian's Chinese medicine skills are indeed two-handed. The patient took a few Chinese medicines and acupuncture a few times, and his kidney function has recovered a lot."

"A blind cat meets a dead mouse! Absurd! If Chinese medicine is so amazing, all of us clinicians will be laid off!"

Listening to their chatter, Song Shicheng also rolled his eyes helplessly.

Of course, he couldn't be more clear about these past events, after all, he wrote them all by himself.

There is a very common plot setting in the Xiaobai routine essays about urban genius doctors, that is, except for the protagonist of the genius doctor, most of the other doctors are quack doctors with no medical ethics and skills!

What's even more outrageous is that these quack doctors can't cure patients well, and they even murder for money, leaving patients and their families immersed in despair and pain.

At this time, it is time for the protagonist of the genius doctor to appear righteously and pretend to be aggressive. Under the cynicism and questioning attacks of other doctors, he can easily feel the pulse, prescribe the prescription, and prick the dying patient twice with a silver needle. Gotta be alive and kicking.

Then, according to the routine of suppressing first and then raising, let those doctors who look down on people with dog eyes be shocked, stunned, and ashamed to accept the baptism of the protagonist's slap in the face.

Of course, this kind of situation is almost impossible to happen in the reality of the prosperity of medicine. Even the author Jun himself thinks this kind of plot is too outrageous and absurd, but in order to cater to the market and make money, he can only write nonsense against his will. Cool, no matter what is reasonable or not.

Some people may wonder why the protagonists of genius doctors are all Chinese medicine practitioners... Nonsense, some serious professional doctors can write novels. Generally, the authors who write such novels are all laymen with high consciousness, and they will also search for some cases on the Internet. Those with low awareness directly use the guise of the extensive and profound Chinese medicine to let the protagonist of the genius doctor cure all kinds of difficult and miscellaneous diseases, even AIDS and terminal illnesses are not a problem.

Looking at these victims who cooperated with Ye Tian to pretend to slap their faces, Young Master Song couldn't help but feel a little guilty, but he wrote everything, and now, he still has to find a way to fill this hole.

"That is to say, even you don't understand how Yuan Gongping's uremia was relieved?"

Faced with the questioning, these highly talented doctors all froze, and only one person said with a dry smile: "Perhaps, Chinese medicine is indeed very profound, and even science can't verify it..."

Hearing this, the corners of Song Shicheng's mouth twitched again, and he began to wonder whether he created such a heaven-defying protagonist to justify or discredit Chinese medicine.

After thinking for a while, Song Shicheng said again: "Then if this patient suffers from uremia again, what countermeasures do you have?"

"It happened again?" When Director Yang heard it, he relieved his anger and said, "I knew that that kid Ye Tian was just talking nonsense. What a family regrets."

Song Shicheng frowned and reminded: "The patient's daughter is my secretary."

The doctors were all stunned, and Dean Sun reprimanded him even more anxiously: "Where is your medical ethics and conscience! Now that patients encounter accidents, you don't want to save others, but you even gloat! The factory launders the white coat and repents?!"

The doctors quickly admitted their mistakes and apologized in fear.

"Let's get down to business first!" Song Shicheng lost his patience.

Several doctors looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally Director Yang replied: "If the situation is critical, you must and can only get a kidney transplant, but it is not easy to find a kidney source in a short time... However, I remember that the patient's daughter, after examination , the kidney source is a match."

Song Shicheng's face suddenly darkened.

Sure enough.

In the original novel, I did write that Yuan Jia was going to cut his kidney to save his father, but it was "thanks" to the appearance of the great doctor Ye, who saved him from doom.

Dean Sun had great eyesight, and he knew at a glance that the master felt sorry for the little secretary, so he hurriedly said, "I'll contact the hospitals and health and family planning committees in various places, and try to find a suitable kidney source immediately."

Song Shicheng nodded slightly, at this moment, the phone rang.

Yuan Jia's call finally came.

"Go to work, the patient may be transferred later, open a green channel and set up a medical team immediately."

Song Shicheng put down this sentence, and went out while answering the phone.

"President Song..."

Yuan Jia's nasal voice was heavy, obviously she had cried before, "Is it convenient for you to see me now?"

"Come here, I'm at Qingmao Hospital, you come to the chairman's office."

Song Shicheng said calmly, and took the elevator to the chairman's office on the top floor.

Since Shen Yixian had just taken power, he had already moved the palace back to the headquarters of Qingmao Group, and this place was also vacant.

Sitting on the sofa, Song Shicheng was still deep in thought, thinking about those absurd thoughts, thinking about why Yuan Jia's father had a relapse...

About 10 minutes later, the door was knocked and opened, and Yuan Jia's pretty figure appeared, but that face that should have been clear and pure was already covered with sadness and melancholy, and her eyes were fishy. A big circle of red.

Yuan Jia walked up to Song Shicheng slowly, and looked at each other for a long time. Unprepared, Yuan Jia suddenly knelt down and said in a difficult tone: "President Song, please lend me some money..."

Song Shicheng frowned, "Get up and talk!" Seeing Yuan Jia's stubborn refusal to listen, he sighed, "How much do you want?"

"...about 50 yuan. To be on the safe side, 80 yuan is better." Yuan Jia lowered her head with a blushing face, full of humiliation.

"What to do with it?"

"Give my dad a kidney transplant..."

Song Shicheng squinted his eyes, a bit of regret and intolerance flashed in his eyes, but he still said with a cold face: "You still owe me hundreds of thousands, is it appropriate to borrow again? Besides, you have the ability to repay it?"

"...For a short time, I have no ability." Yuan Jia bit her lip so hard that her blood almost came out, but she still persisted and said: "But I can mortgage my house's real estate certificate to you, as long as I As long as you live, you will work hard to pay off your debts."

"I'm not short of a house, and I'm not interested in it. I'm afraid that the old house you live in doesn't even care about the bank." Song Shicheng ruthlessly 'rejected' the proposal.

Yuan Jia's face was in a daze, her body swayed for a while, she took a breath, clenched her hands, raised her head again, and said in a sonorous and forceful tone: "Then I... will pledge myself to you! "