Brucille said with some embarrassment, “Liyu, I have something very important to help with. She will be back soon. Besides, don’t you have Ms. 14 and Qing Yao with you?”
Liyu pouted and said, “The problem is that Qingyao has to leave for a long time. I heard that something happened to her family. Just now, she was asking for leave from me. How can I not let her go?”
“Is there anything wrong with her family?”
“That’s right. I heard that her brother seemed to have been taken away by someone. It seems to be a serious matter.”
Brucille frowned as he looked at Liyu and then found Qing Yao.
Qing Yao was not an ordinary woman. Her identity was similar to Yao Yue’s. She was a killer with extraordinary strength.
Qingyao was packing up her things in the room and was about to leave. When she pulled the box and turned around, she found the boss standing at the door of the room.
“Brucille, why are you here?”
“I heard that you encountered some difficulties. Liyu hopes that I can give you some help that you can do your best. Although we are in name, in fact, you can also treat me as a friend.”
Qing Yao smiled, revealing a shallow dimples on her face.
“Brucille, you don’t know our family at all. My brother was taken away by my Second Uncle. They want me to go back and deal with some family disputes.”
“I heard that you came from the Tang family in Han Province?”
Of course, Li Yu told Brucille the news. It was also because of the Han state that Brucille appeared at the door of Qingyao’s room. The matter of the Yip family was also in Han state.
There was a slight anger between Qing Yao’s brows. She was quite dissatisfied with Li Yu betraying her secret.
Brucille explained, “You don’t have to be angry. Liyu just thinks that you can’t deal with it alone, and I happen to be free.”
Qing Yao thought for a moment and finally agreed to go back to Han Province with Brucille.
The two agreed to take a night flight to the ancient Han state, so they had no impression of this place.
When the sun went down the mountain, Brucille received a call from Zhao Kui, the secretary of the board of directors of Jiang City’s cars, saying that he was in a critical situation. He hoped that Zhao Kui could help him and promised him a lot of money to thank him.
Brucille changed his route at the last minute and asked Qingyao to return to Han Province alone. Later, he would go straight from Jiang City to Han Province. More than an hour later, Brucille entered the VIP passage and got on the plane to Jiang City.
When the plane landed, Brucille trotted all the way to Zhao Kui’s car. Zhao Kui said with a serious face, “Dr. Yip, you haven’t returned to covered the Spring River City. Chairman Shan is in a critical situation now. I can’t take it anymore.”
When Brucille appeared in the ward, standing alone in the hospital bed was almost unconscious. Director Tao of the department of health and health guarded the ward with a group of doctors.
Zhao Kui was a little old, and he couldn’t help gasping for breath as he followed Ye Butong.
Dean Tao had long heard of the famous miracle-working doctor in front of him.
“Great Dr. Yip, shouldn’t you say something about the disease? You should let a seriously ill patient take the so-called magic medicine.”
Brucille immediately waved his hand to stop Dean Tao from continuing. He said, “Dean Tao, I have to correct what you just said. I have never said that this is a ‘divine medicine’. I don’t know where you heard of it.”
“I am a doctor like you. As long as I can cure the disease and save people, I will do everything I can.”
Brucille placed his hand on the wrist of one of them. He had to determine the situation of one of them before he could continue to speak.
The moment he entered the door, he noticed that from his professional point of view, his illness was not out of control, but showed signs of returning to spring.
When Director Tao saw that Brucille was still so leisurely taking his pulse, he asked angrily, “Dr. Yip, do you know that Chairman Shan is the pride of the whole car industry? Because of the insistence of the Shan family, we have made great progress in driving.”
“But a quack like you is planning to poison Chairman Shan to death with such a black drug.”
Then, like a shrew cursing the street, Dean Tao greeted Brucille’s last three generations of ancestors.
Brucille let go of the group of people and said, “Director Tao, if you’ve said enough, we’ll have to trouble you to get out of this room. If I remember correctly, Chairman Shan has rejected all treatment.”
“That is to say, strictly speaking, I’m not your patient. I’m just borrowing your ward.”
Dean Tao was furious. He didn’t expect that Brucille would dare to say such a thing.
He said angrily, “Since you think we are not qualified to speak, your immediate supervisor, Director Cao, can say something.”
Cao Rui was a little embarrassed at this time, but he had a good relationship with Dean Tao. Besides, out of respect for science, he did not think that traditional Chinese medicine was the best treatment plan for a sick patient.
So Cao Rui said, “Dr. Yip, it’s scientific and effective to treat and save people. Besides, you’re still young and inexperienced. It’s really reckless of you to do this.”
Brucille, who was sitting next to the hospital bed, clearly remembered that Executive Wang once said that Director Cao was completely good at talking on paper. Now it seemed to be true.
However, his supervisor, Brucille, didn’t want to offend him. He only said, “Director Cao, I think what you said is right. Without scientific evidence, you don’t have the right to speak.”
“Not only did Chairman Shan’s condition not worsen, but he is getting better. You will soon find out.”
Although Cao Rui was not an elite in medical skills, he was definitely an elite in the field of commerce, because he spent most of his time on research and research.
From this point of view, he was more authoritative than some first-tier doctors.
Brucille once again cast the “Nine Star Needle Method” in the ward. Cao Rui recognized it, so he was even more shocked. This kind of acupuncture method was usually only in the hands of the miracle doctor who helped the world.
Or it was in the hands of experts at the national treasure level, but Brucille was so young, but he was so skilled in acupuncture. It was shocking.
Zhao Kui found that as Brucille inserted the needles faster and faster, the chairman of the board, who was lying on the bed, looked better and better.
In just a few minutes, Brucille pulled out all the needles on Standing One’s body, and then grabbed his throat with one move. The whole audience was shocked.
Everyone thought that Brucille wanted to strangle them to death, but he tried his best. He opened his eyes wide and sat up from the bed, and then spat out a mouthful of black blood.
The black blood was all sprayed on the face of Dean Tao, who was at the head of the bed.
Standing alone and taking a few deep breaths, he felt that he was about to die.
Only then did he see the person in front of him clearly.
“Dr. Yip?”
“Mr. Shan, if you don’t wake up, these people will suspect that I’m the one who killed you. How do you feel?”
“Much better.”