Wanted to be a miracle doctor and became a defendant, so he decisively changed his career to become

Chapter 97 We can’t give up

"Song Bing, I'm sorry, I..."

After An Xuan was taken away by Ye Tian, An Ruoyi opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.

She shouldn't have listened to An Xuan's apology and agreed to bring this guy to apologize to Song Bing.

"Princess Zoey, I know what you want to say.

But some people are born in Rome, and some people are born as cows and horses.

If you were born in the light, you will think that the whole world is bright and beautiful.

It's a pity that I was born in darkness, with no power and power, and I have tasted all the warmth and coldness of the world.

Being able to have this medical skill now is considered a blessing from God. This is why you can see me.

Therefore, I just want to work hard for myself. It has nothing to do with anything else. I just want to live a good life.

As for the great dedication you mentioned, I'm really not in the mood to think about it right now. "

Song Bing looked at Princess An Guo and said calmly and seriously.

The other party is kind, but unfortunately, how can a person who lives in the light empathize with someone in the darkness?

An Ruoyi was stunned. Song Bing's words struck her heart for the first time, and she could no longer express the apology and retention she had spoken.

Wang Xiaoxiao on the side sighed, secretly held An Ruoyi's little hand to comfort her, and at the same time looked at Song Bing and said: "Shen Yi Doctor Song, we respect your pursuit.

But we still want to invite you to treat an old hero.

This old hero was a man of integrity, not afraid of capital, and had been fighting against the poisonous insects of capital all his life. He should not have passed away like this.

If he passes away, it will only make the capital poisonous bugs in the country even more rampant. "

Song Bing's eyes moved slightly, but he still said calmly: "Bring him here, as long as he is a 'human being', I will be a 'human doctor'. I can cure any disease."

After Song Bing finished speaking, he turned and left.

"I'm sorry, Song Bing."

Looking at Song Bing's back, An Ruoyi finally bowed deeply.

Only then did Wang Xiaoxiao and Wang Xiaoxiao leave the hospital in despair.

She knew that this persuasion was a complete failure.

……

In one of the most luxurious hospitals in Liguo.

An Xuan was sent to the best VIP ward here and spent a huge sum of money to receive examination and treatment from several of the best neurological and Western medicine experts.

But there is no doubt that they all sigh and shake their heads and declare death.

When Dr. Song said it couldn’t be saved, it definitely meant that it couldn’t be saved. There was no doubt about that.

An Xuan was lying on the hospital bed, his heart was ashen and his face was pale.

He quickly turned to the white Western doctor who was about to leave and begged humbly: "Dear doctor, please think of another way. As long as you cure me, I can give you ten times, no, a hundred times the reward."

The white Western doctor's eyes flashed slightly, and when he saw that An Xuan and others were all Asians, he stopped with a smile and said: "Sir, to be honest, I have made enough and I don't want to waste your money anymore.

But if you are really rich, give me one million in interest, and I can show you a path to fame that will make you fly. "

An Xuan was overjoyed, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw from despair, and shouted to Ye Tian with complete trust: "Adjutant Ye, did you hear this? Hurry, use the balance in my mobile phone to transfer it alone." A million royalties for this noble doctor."

Ye Tian frowned slightly, but seeing An Xuan's impatient look, he still took out the other person's phone and unlocked it with his fingerprint.

It's not his money anyway.

However, when he saw the balance in the other party's mobile phone, he fell silent.

But he still transferred one million to the other party's account as promised.

"Dear doctor, tell me! What is the method? It's still a powerful master of Western medicine. As long as he can cure me, he will pay any amount of money." An Xuan said with great expectation.

The white Western doctor who received the money had a satisfied smile on his face and whispered mysteriously into An Xuan's ear: "In Times Square, there is a Chinese medicine clinic called Sick Medical Clinic, which is opened by a miracle doctor named Song.

It is said that Song Dynasty's miracle doctor has unparalleled medical skills. He has cured countless strange diseases of rich and high-ranking officials. You can try it.

Paralysis like yours has been pronounced a death sentence in medicine, but in front of Divine Doctor Song, it is probably only worthy of being called a minor illness.

Of course, if even Divine Doctor Song can't cure it, then you don't have to hold out any hope anymore. "

The white Western doctor's voice was very low, as if he was afraid that others would hear him and not come to their hospital.

At the same time, his tone could not hide his deep admiration for Divine Doctor Song.

However, his words were like nails, piercing into An Xuan's heart.

The latter's smiling face, which was full of expectation, instantly froze in place.

He spent a million and got this heartbreaking news?

Ye Tian's mouth twitched slightly, he had speculated in this regard just now.

But seeing An Xuan so anxious, he didn't bother to say anything.

But there is no doubt that his heart was complicated when he saw that the top Western doctors in Liguo respected Song Bing so much and spoke so highly of him.

"By the way, Dr. Song Shen is very busy. He can only see doctors from 7 to 12 o'clock in the morning, and he has to fight for appointments.

If you go early tomorrow, you can probably grab a ticket for next week.

Also, remember to bring more money. Dr. Song’s medical skills are superb, and the consultation fees are also very expensive. Like you, bring enough 100 million to get some insurance.

Also, Divine Doctor Song has a very weird temper. Remember to show some respect. Rumor has it that even the richest and most senior officials have to lower their profile.

Otherwise, it won’t be cured no matter how much money you give.

And and and and...

I wish you good luck and I believe Doctor Song will be able to help you stand up. "

The white doctor thought of something and did not forget to give An Xuan detailed instructions for fear that An Xuan would make a mistake.

Finally, he politely sent his blessings.

It can be said that this million spent is well worth the money.

However, these words were like steel needles, ravaging An Xuan's heart crazily.

He didn't expect at all, let alone that the young man he looked down on in the past would have such a terrifying status in Li Country?

Even those rich and powerful officials who benefit the country should be polite?

Horror, disbelief, sluggishness, fear...all kinds of emotions filled An Xuan's heart.

Ye Tian on the side was also stunned.

The weight of Song Bing instantly surged in his heart.

At this time, Lin Jiaxing, who learned the news, also arrived.

Seeing Lin Jiaxing, An Xuan, who was dull and pale, instantly grasped hope again and quickly begged, "Doctor Lin, please save me. I'm still young. I can't be paralyzed. I still have to contribute to the people..."

"I'm sorry, Master An. I'm sorry that I can't do anything."

Lin Jiaxing's face was gloomy, and he did not hesitate to break the illusion of this guy who ruined the plan.

"No, you are a national doctor, how can you not be able to do anything? Our country has sound medical care, healthy people, and countless talents, so there must be a way."

An Xuan said incoherently.

Yes, after being sentenced to death again and again.

The proud Young Master An gradually became frightened.

"The man with the best medical skills in the medical field right now is called Divine Doctor Song. It's not me you should beg for, but him."

Lin Jiaxing reminded.

An Xuan was instantly stunned.

Just at this moment, An Ruoyi and Wang Xiaoxiao also came over disappointed.

An Xuan's eyes lit up, and he was the first to ask with concern: "Ruoyi, how are you? Has Divine Doctor Song agreed to go to Anguo with us?"

"What do you say?"

An Ruoyi looked at An Xuan, her beautiful eyes were cold.

"No, we can't give up. We must ask him to return to the country. No matter how high the cost, talents like Divine Doctor Song cannot be lost."

An Xuan immediately spoke righteously.