Sun Zhengxing wanted to buy an insurance policy from Qin Feng. Even if the Sun family couldn't get it back, Sun Wei wouldn't be able to legitimately become the head of the family.
He still has a chance to make a comeback.
After seeing off Sun Zhengxing, Qin Feng packed up and took a taxi out.
Tang Qingqian encountered a difficult patient on duty and couldn't solve it, so he called Qin Feng.
Arriving at the Central Hospital, Qin Feng appeared outside the intensive care unit with ease.
Through the glass, you can see Tang Qingqian, who is wearing a big white coat and busy in front of the hospital bed.
Tall and tall, with a charming back.
She carefully examined the patient's body, took notes, and then turned around and went out.
"Fever."
Tang Qingqian took off his gloves: "The patient has been engaged in physical labor in Southeast Asia all year round. He returned to China for recuperation half a month ago because he was scratched by a monkey and had a high fever."
"There are no big problems in the blood test, but the fever cannot be reduced, and the organ failure is serious. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long."
"So I wanted you to come and take a look."
Under the white coat is a tight-fitting chiffon dress, and the skin seems to be embedded in the extremely bony shoulders.
Her beautiful legs are slender under the skirt, and she stands tall and slim on pink high heels.
She took off her mask, and her exquisite and charming face appeared in Qin Feng's sight.
"Are there any other symptoms?"
Qin Feng asked: "For example, surface bleeding, fainting, convulsions, and fright reactions."
Tang Qingqian was stunned: "It is true, how do you know?"
Qin Feng glanced at the old man in the ward and thought for a moment:
"30 grams of Codonopsis pilosula, 60 grams of Rehmannia glutinosa, 60 grams of Astragalus membranaceus, 60 grams of Aconite, and 24 grams of Paojiang."
"Boil for three hours, filter the soup and medicinal residue to make paste."
"Take it three times in the morning, noon and evening until you have diarrhea."
He turned around and said, "Cholera, be careful when you come into contact with sick people. You can get infected if you get blood."
Tang Qingqian's beautiful eyes froze slightly and nodded: "Wait for me for a while."
She went to the office and explained Qin Feng's treatment plan. After careful study by the expert team, she always believed that this plan was feasible.
Ten minutes.
Tang Qingqian walked out, took off her white coat and took Qin Feng's arm:
"You have done me a big favor. Whatever you want to eat tonight, senior sister, please give me a treat."
The old lady recovered and the iceberg goddess became a little gentler.
Feeling the softness in the goddess's arms, Qin Feng opened his mouth.
"No rice noodles allowed."
Tang Qingqian issued a warning: "Don't make me angry."
Qin Feng pursed his lips: "Let's go home and do it."
Tang Qingqian looked slightly startled, then rolled her beautiful eyes: "Be like you."
"I just know how to take advantage of my senior sister."
She pinched Qin Feng's waist with her jade fingers and sighed again.
"What's wrong?"
Qin Feng looked at her, with a touch of sadness in his clear beautiful eyes.
"I'm worried about grandma's health."
Tang Qingqian met Qin Feng's gaze: "My grandma doesn't have much time."
Tang Guizhi recovered from a serious illness. Although she seemed to be in better spirits day by day, Tang Qingqian knew that she had been drained by the illness over the years.
He even gave her a diagnosis in the name of a review. Time was running out and she might not be able to survive the New Year this year.
"yes."
Qin Feng nodded:
"I'm almost ninety years old. I've been poisoned for so many years and I can't die because of my strong breath."
"No matter how strong a person is, he cannot be stronger than destiny."
"I originally planned to forcefully extend her life, but this way she will live for another year and a half, and it will be very painful when she leaves."
No matter how good the medicine is, it is overdrafting your life.
When the old lady reached the age where she could sense destiny, it was like the time when a flower withered, and even he had no good solution.
Tang Qingqian said nothing and was supported by Qin Feng to sit on the iron chair in the corridor.
She held her head in her hands, gradually sinking into her chest, and then began to sob.
Qin Feng was slightly startled: "Did the old lady tell you something..."
"No."
Tang Qingqian folded his arms and shook his head: "I saw a patient in the intensive care unit vomiting blood, and the symptoms were the same as grandma's at that time."
"I'm afraid to see grandma like this again. She is my last relative in this world..."
"I am afraid."
The former aloof senior sister is now as weak as water.
Qin Feng turned to look at the custody room, smiled slightly and said:
"Man's destiny lies in his response."
"An optimistic attitude is actually the best medicine."
He reached out his hand and took the initiative to touch Tang Qingqian's black hair;
"Let's make grandma happy and not make her angry and worried."
"Maybe if you live to be a hundred years old, there shouldn't be any problem."
Tang Qingqian then raised her head, her eyes red: "Really?"
"The person standing in front of you is the number one miracle doctor in Nandu."
Qin Feng smiled and said, "Can I still lie to you?"
Tang Qingqian looked at him with beautiful eyes like water.
Suddenly, he stretched out his arms, hugged Qin Feng's neck, and brought his face close to hers.
The red lips took the initiative to stick to her.
Fresh fragrance.
Entangled.
gentle.
It took a long time to separate.
Tang Qingqian stared at him with her beautiful eyes and gasped softly:
"Let's get married."
"I don't want anything, even if I eat rice noodles with you every day."
"As long as we can be together."
Qin Feng's mind went blank.
"boom!"
There was a gunshot.
At the end of the corridor, sparks burst out.
A cold and cruel bullet was accurately aimed at Tang Qingqian's temple.
