Chapter 1,233 He Is a Liar!

"Mr. Qin, please!"

Li Yanxi didn't waste too much time. At four o'clock in the afternoon, she came to the hotel and personally picked up Qin Yang to treat her friend.

Li Yanxi came alone, Park Minho did not accompany him.

Qin Yang was leaning on the sofa watching TV. When he saw Li Yanxi coming in, he turned off the TV cleanly, stood up and said, "Okay, let's go."

Li Yanxi took Qin Yang Shaoyao out of the hotel door together. A Mercedes-Benz stopped at the door of the hotel. A capable-looking woman stood at the door of the car and opened the back door for Qin Yang and others.

Qin Yang got into the car, and Li Yanxi sat next to Qin Yang, and a faint fragrance spread into Qin Yang's nose.

Qin Yang's nose twitched slightly, and it turned out that it was not the smell of perfume, but the fragrance of shower gel.

Such a wealthy woman, in Korea, a country where people don't go out without makeup, didn't put on any foundation, curl their eyelashes, put on any eye shadow, or even put on lipstick. She just lightly traced her eyebrows and went out?

Is this confidence in one's own appearance, or is it because of the strong heart of a practitioner?

There was no words all the way, and the car finally drove into the gate of Seoul Hospital.

Qin Yang looked at the door of Seoul Hospital and frowned: "Miss Li, didn't you say you would transfer the patient home, or in the hospital?"

There was a hint of apology on Li Yanxi's face: "When I arrived at the hospital in the morning, my friend was undergoing treatment. This treatment is continuous. I negotiated with the hospital and finally stayed in the hospital. She was in the special care unit. , the environment is also very quiet and quiet. If Mr. Qin needs some medical items or help, it will be easier in the hospital. "

Qin Yang chuckled, it was clear that he didn't fully believe that he could cure it, so he was just planning on it.

Qin Yang wasn't angry either. As a patient, until the disease is cured, who can be sure who will be able to cure his difficult and complicated diseases? More preparations are nothing more than giving him one more possibility of recovery. This is understandable.

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Li Yanxi listened to Qin Yang's clean words and looked at the flash of smile on Qin Yang's face. She knew in her heart that Qin Yang had seen through her own thoughts, and she felt a little embarrassed.

What she said was not a lie. Her friend was indeed receiving treatment. She was planning to pick up her friend before leaving, but was advised by her friend's attending doctor, saying that her friend's condition was now very bad. If she was taken to hospital again, Whoever diagnoses and treats carelessly may fall into a more difficult situation, or even become hopeless.

The attending doctor is a very authoritative expert in Korean neurology. Most people cannot invite him to make a diagnosis in person, but who made Li Yanxi a member of the Sanxing Li family?

The expert suggested that she bring people to the hospital for treatment, so that he could watch from the sidelines. If the person Li Yanxi invited was a liar, he could be there to stop it, so as not to cause greater consequences.

Li Yanxi felt that what the expert said made sense. Qin Yang was very good at treating diseases, but whether he could save her friend was an unknown amount. Moreover, Qin Yang was so young, and she still had a distrust in her heart. If With experts watching from the side, it is naturally more secure.

Li Yanxi bit her lip and finally apologized to Qin Yang: "Mr. Qin, I'm sorry. I just hope that my friend can recover in the end."

Although Qin Yang didn't seem angry or complain about anything, Li Yanxi decided to apologize after thinking about it.

What if Qin Yang was really able to cure her friend's disease? What if Qin Yang was angered by this and refused to treat the disease even though he could, wouldn't it mean that she had harmed her friend in disguise?

If Qin Yang was a Korean, perhaps Li Yanxi had countless ways to force Qin Yang to treat him, but Qin Yang was Chinese and a powerful practitioner with a strong disciple and no shortage of money. Such a person , even if she is from the Sanxing Li family, she can't force or threaten him.

Qin Yang smiled with gentle eyes: "It's okay, I understand."

The car stopped downstairs in the inpatient department. Li Yanxi personally led the way, leading Qin Yang towards the building, and finally walked into a spacious ward facing the garden.

Lying on the bed in the ward was a young woman with a slightly pale complexion. She was very beautiful, but her whole person looked full of a feeling of weakness, which was a state that showed from the inside out from the body to the mental outlook.

Her illness must have tortured her terribly, especially when she saw her legs losing consciousness little by little, and this numb feeling from bottom to top, which definitely brought more than just physical pain and torture. , more of a spiritual fear.

In addition to the young woman, there was a doctor in a white coat in the room who looked to be in his forties. Behind him was a nurse in her twenties.

When Qin Yang walked in, the doctor in white coat was looking at a thick stack of reports. Seeing Qin Yang enter, the male doctor's eyes immediately fell on Qin Yang's face, and there was a surprised look in his eyes, as if he was surprised. Yu Qinyang's youth.

Li Yanxi walked to the hospital bed and held the weak woman's hand: "Mr. Qin, this is my friend Liu Xiaomin. Xiaomin, this is Mr. Qin Yangqin, a miracle doctor from China. I invited him to come To treat you."

Liu Xiaomin sat up from the bed with her hands on the edge of the bed, smiled warmly at Qin Yang, and bowed: "Mr. Qin, I'm sorry to trouble you!"

Qin Yang smiled slightly: "You're welcome."

Qin Yang's eyes fell on Liu Xiaomin's legs covered under the towel, and he smiled and said, "I need to check your legs first."

Liu Xiaomin pursed her lips and agreed, with a meek expression: "Yes!"

Just as Qin Yang walked towards Liu Xiaomin's hospital bed, the doctor in white coat next to him suddenly shouted: "Wait!"

Qin Yang stopped and turned to look at the man, frowning slightly.

The male doctor came over, stared at Qin Yang sternly, and sneered: "A miracle doctor from China? Judging from your appearance, you are only in your early twenties. I'm afraid you haven't graduated from medical school yet. What qualifications do you have to call yourself a miracle doctor?"

Qin Yang asked calmly: "I was just invited by Miss Li Yanxi to help Miss Liu see a doctor. Whether I am a miracle doctor seems to have nothing to do with you."

The man sneered and said: "My name is Pu Yongzhong, and I am a neurologist. Miss Liu is my patient. You intervene on your own initiative. If something happens, whose fault does it belong to?"

Before Qin Yang could answer, Pu Yongzhong turned his head and looked at Li Yanxi with a distressed expression: "Miss Li, you said before that you wanted to invite a Chinese miracle doctor to come over. Although I don't believe in any miracle doctor, I didn't stop you, but you Look at how old he is. If someone like him claims to be a miracle doctor, can you believe that he is a liar? "