"It's so good! I feel so good! Have you seen the fat man's expression? It's so satisfying to hate!"

In Yuelai Building, Lu Tianhe patted his thighs and kept singing the scene in the antique shop, his eyes full of joy.

He hasn't given money to this fat man over the years, but he didn't expect that he was still thinking about robbing him. It's so hateful!

Lin Bei sat opposite him, calmly drinking a glass of freshly soaked Dahongpao without saying a word.

At this time, Lu Tianhe suddenly asked, "Lin Bei, what kind of divine punishment, is it related to you?"

Lin Bei immediately spread his hands and said, "Don't blame me for being wronged. I am a citizen of Sanhao. How can I do such a thing?"

Lu Tianhe said suspiciously: "I don't believe it, there is no such accurate thing. I have never seen God appear in such an old age. But when you say it, there will be a strong wind. It must have something to do with you."

After hearing this, Lin Bei smiled, and with a flash of his finger, a clock hanging on the wall behind Lu Tianhe fell directly to the ground.

"Damn!"

Lu Tianhe was startled and turned around and found a thin silver needle stuck on the clock.

He immediately shouted, "Lin Bei! Didn't you expect you to be able to use hidden weapons?"

Lin Bei said: "Don't talk nonsense. This is a skill of traditional Chinese medicine, called acupuncture from a distance, which is specially prepared for some treatment subjects that are inconvenient to touch."

Lu Tianhe glanced at the clock that was pierced and said blankly: "Are you sure you are using needles from a distance, not killing people from a distance?"

Lin Bei was too lazy to explain and said, "I won't talk to you anymore. It's not too late. I'm going to go to the hospital to see Mr. Wen's son."

Hearing this, Lu Tianhe realized that the sun outside had already begun to set and said, "It's getting late."

After saying that, his expression changed again and he told seriously: "But Lin Bei, you have to perform well this time. Mr. Wen is the top leader in the provincial capital. If he is the backstage, our Yuelailou will be approved as a super five-star hotel in the future."

"knew."

Lin Bei agreed and left Yuelai Tower.

As soon as he left the door, the phone rang. It happened to be Wen Desheng calling and wanted to ask Lin Bei when he would come to him.

Lin Bei said he would go now, and he still knew on the phone that Wen Desheng's son was lying in the neurological ward of the First Hospital.

"It just so happened that I didn't apply medicine to Liu Ruyan today. I'll go there after watching it."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Bei stopped a car for rent and came to Jiangcheng First Hospital.

He didn't dare to go to Liu Ruyan's side first. This vixen has a lot of skills. Lin Bei was afraid that he would not be able to get out of the room after going in, so he went straight to the ward of the neurology department.

Wen Desheng's son is Wen Linwu, in the ward.

Most people cannot get into this kind of ward, but Lin Bei carried the cleaner's work permit with him. With his nameless cleaner identity on this floor, he came to the ward without any obstacles.

When he opened the door, he found that in addition to Wen Linwu who was motionless, there were three people standing next to the hospital bed.

One was Wen Desheng, then an old woman about the same age as him, and a middle-aged doctor in a white coat and in his forties.

The middle-aged doctor said: "Director Wen, Mrs. Wen, your son's condition is very serious. His organs are in failure. Even if there are instruments and medicines to support him, it will only last a week at most."

The old woman couldn't believe it and said, "Why is it only one week? Isn't it said that even a vegetable can live for a long time with nutrient solution?"

The middle-aged doctor explained: "Two, vegetatives are very stable, but what they fear most is organ failure. Unfortunately, your son encountered this situation. I can only express my apology. For this, we can do nothing about this condition."

The old woman panicked when she heard this, and grabbed the doctor and begged, "No way? Don't you have a medical level comparable to the provincial capital? Please save my son!"

The middle-aged doctor said helplessly: "Madam Wen, it's not that we don't help, but that we really can't do anything about it. You should spend more time with him in the next time."

Hearing this, the old woman finally couldn't help but burst into tears on the spot: "Son! Why are you so miserable!"

Wen Desheng also looked sad.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed Lin Bei standing at the door. A light suddenly burst out in his old eyes, as if he had seen a savior, and he quickly shouted: "Lin Bei! When did you arrive? Come in quickly!"

Lin Bei glanced at the doctor and said, "I think I'd better wait, it may be a bit inconvenient now."

Wen Desheng hurriedly said, "How could it be inconvenient! Come in and see my son!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged doctor asked, "Director Wen, who is this?"

Wen Desheng introduced: "His name is Lin Bei, and he is the miracle doctor I invited. Maybe he has a way to save my son!"

"Is your son saved?" Mrs. Wen seemed to see a life-saving straw and hurriedly said to Lin Bei: "Little Doctor! Come here quickly. If you save my son well, you will be the great benefactor of our Wen family!"

When the middle-aged doctor heard this, he couldn't help but look at Lin Beilai carefully.

At this time, his eyes saw the cleaner work sign wearing Lin Bei's chest, and his brows frowned on the spot.

He said: "Director Wen, I think you may have been cheated. This person is just a cleaner."

"Cleaner? No way?" Wen Desheng looked surprised.

"Look, he is also carrying the work sign from our hospital." The middle-aged doctor pointed at Lin Bei and said.

Wen Desheng and the old woman looked at it and found that they saw Lin Bei’s work card, with his photo and name on it, and their identity information was completely correct.

The old woman's attitude changed drastically on the spot and said, "Old man, I think you have Alzheimer's disease! You actually treat a cleaner as a miracle doctor?"

"This must be a misunderstanding! Although Lin Bei is a cleaner, he has cured my heart disease."

Wen Desheng explained, and then said to Lin Bei: "Sorry, Lin Bei, this is my wife, Liu Jinlan."

Lin Bei didn't care, but before he could speak, Liu Jinlan said, "How is it possible! Your heart is swollen and it's old. It's a problem. Domestic and foreign experts can't help you after seeing it. Why can he, a cleaner, cure you?"

"Yes, Director Wen, your condition is not a secret in our hospital. It can only be relieved and cannot be cured at all. You must have been cheated!"

The middle-aged doctor also echoed, and then said to Lin Bei: "Your name is Lin Bei, right? Do you know who the person in front of you is? He even dares to cheat him. If you believe it or not, I will call the police to arrest you now!"

Lin Bei glanced at the doctor's famous brand and found that his name was Gao Weichang, and he was also the chief physician of the neurology.

However, Lin Bei ignored him and said to Wen Desheng: "Look at Mr. Wen, I just said that now is not the time."

Wen Desheng couldn't help but said anxiously: "No! Come in and take a look, my son's body can't hold on anymore!"
Chapter completed!