There is a Little Fairy Farmer in the Country

In the end, the police informed Long Chaojiu, the reporter, that his fiancée was going to the hospital now, and asked Long Chaojiu to rush to the hospital to join them and deal with the so-called kidnapping case together.

Long Chaojiu hasn't slept since last night until this morning. He keeps thinking about the ecstatic voice on the phone, and the more he thinks about it, the more angry he gets; every time he calls his fiancée, there is a reminder to turn off the phone. You said he can sleep peacefully. Have a good sleep?

Well, I couldn't get through to you all night, so I brought that little boy to the hospital early in the morning, okay, okay...

Long Chaojiu finally got a call that would make him feel comfortable, and asked his subordinates to bring thirty bodyguards with him to the hospital.

This time, I'm going to make it hard for you to fly, but I don't believe that I can't kill you. Long Chaojiu, with a pair of zombie black eyes, became more and more angry as he thought about it.

Boss, with the police present, it's inconvenient for us to beat people up. You know, some of us brothers have wives and children at the top, and wives and children at the bottom. Said the part-time bodyguard driver sitting in the driver's seat.

Don't worry, if you hit someone, I will beat someone up and memorize it for the dead ghost. It will be fine. I understand the process, as long as someone admits to the case. Long Chaojiu said to them.

Then he said: As long as you don't kill anyone, if you get injured or become disabled, at most you can just pay some money. I have enough money, so you don't have to worry about it!

It's not a big wounding case. In their eyes, everything can be settled with money. One million yuan is not enough, it can be five million yuan, ten million yuan. If money is not enough, someone can threaten their family members so that they have to keep things private in the end.

Yes, it is private, as long as the other party withdraws the case, the case will not be established.

Lin Chendong knew what Long Chaojiu and the others were doing, but he wasn't afraid, as long as Han Ling's grandfather was rescued, and her grandfather was covering him, why should he be afraid of him?

Inside the hospital ward.

An old man in his seventies or eighties, sleeping unconscious on a hospital bed, wearing an oxygen mask on his face, his face is as pale as paper, with many instrument lines attached to his body, and an instrument next to him is showing his pulse The beating and beeping sound made people feel serious and dare not speak out.

This is my grandfather. Ever since he was hit by a car, he has been sleeping here for five years. At that time, I, I hadn't graduated from university...

Speaking of this, Han Ling couldn't help feeling sad, lying on Lin Chendong's shoulders, her eyes were more beautiful than the stars, full of tears, looking at the old man on the hospital bed and saying: Grandpa loves me the most, as long as he wakes up, He will support my choice.

Don't worry, I will wake him up. Lin Chendong patted her pink shoulder lightly, comforting her.

save people? Is it really that easy?

No, the story won't be great if it's too easy, and it's a little corny, but it is.

Because of the special status of this patient, when Han Ling entered this advanced ward, the nurse here had already notified the attending doctor to come.

When the attending doctor came over, he was about to explain the patient's recent situation to Han Ling, but he saw the young man next to him, holding a box of silver acupuncture needles in his hand, approaching the patient, ready to strike at any time.

What are you doing? Miss Han Ling, what are you all doing? The middle-aged professor doctor, who was holding a folder in his hand, immediately stopped Lin Chendong.

Professor Huang, you've seen all this. We're going to give acupuncture to Grandpa. Han Ling said to the professor, who is the attending physician of the Department of Brain.

Are you all crazy? What if something happens, I tell you, this is human life, don't mess around, I can't take responsibility for this. Professor Huang closed the folder in his hand, pointed to the two of them and said .

Don't worry, I'll take the responsibility, it's none of your hospital's business. Han Ling said to them.

Wait a minute, I'll let the dean come over,

Don't mess around. Professor Huang stopped Lin Chendong's movements and said: Miss Han Ling, I told you that vegetative people are not scary. One day, he will wake up. Believe me, as long as you talk to him more, he will wake up.

This sentence, you have said to me four years ago, is it useful, is it useful...

Han Ling's tone couldn't help becoming a little louder; in the past few years, Han Ling seemed to come to chat with her grandpa every day; first, they talked about their grandpa's memories, happy and sad past.

Later, in the past two years, Han Ling began to take over the affairs of the company. Every day, Han Ling chatted with her grandfather about the affairs of the young lady in the company and about her unhappy things.

But every time, it was futile, just like chatting with a dead person.

After that, Han Ling came here less often, only two or three times a week, not because she wanted to give up, but because the pressure from work was increasing, and even her personal space was much less.

Lin Chendong, you go, as long as you save my grandfather, I promise you everything before that. Han Ling said to Lin Chendong lightly.

Boy, who are you? Does the doctor in that hospital have a medical license? Do you know who this old man is? If something happens, you can't bear the responsibility. Professor Huang pointed to Lin Chendong and said.

Then the pair fell on the young lady Han Ling, he knew that Han Ling was eager to save her grandfather, it would be fine if he invited experts over, but the young man in front of him seemed to be only in his early twenties.

Can a young man in his early twenties compare with their more than ten years of medical experience? He didn't think the young man in front of him could compare to him. These experts said:

You are still young, Miss Han Ling is not sensible, but you must not mess around, if something happens, you will spend your life in prison, listen to me, don't go crazy with Miss Han Ling, Mr. Ye, in our hospital I have invited many famous doctors from all over the country, even foreign psychiatrists, but they can’t do anything!”

Lin Chendong knew what he was worried about, so he repeatedly asked the universal system several times, wondering what chance he had of saving the old man of the Ye family.

In the end, the answer was the same, ninety-nine percent chance, even if the life cannot be saved, the person will not die!

If it was you yesterday, there would be a 90% chance at most, but it's close to 100% now; with your current cultivation base, pouring true energy into the silver needle can quickly dredge his cerebral blood vessels and make him wake up in a short time. The system answered Lin Chendong, the host.

Han Ling, I'm going to give the needle. During the needle, don't be disturbed by others, otherwise, all previous efforts will be wasted. Thinking of Long Chaojiu and the others rushing over, Lin Chendong didn't want to have a big conflict with him here and said, Don't worry, Even if you can't save him, it won't affect your grandpa's current situation.

Well, go, they leave it to me.