Chapter 263
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Request a transfer
"Stay?"
Zhou Manli sneered and lowered her voice. She knew that they were outside the ward and she could not disturb her son.
"You bunch of trash! My son has been lying in bed for a whole month! There are still no signs of him waking up. Why should I believe you? "
What's more, without a capable assistant like Song Wen-chuan, it would be difficult for Song Rui to handle the company's affairs alone.
"Mrs. Song, please be more civilized."
The middle-aged man in the lead frowned and his face darkened.
His name was one of the best both in the country and abroad! This private hospital was invested and built by several big families. The medical equipment inside was the latest model in the world, and the medical staff inside were all elites among elites.
It was true that the Song family was rich, but they had seen plenty of rich people in this hospital.
Old Master Huo was still in their hospital. What right did this woman have to call them useless?!
"I'm just too civilized. Anyway, I have to go through the discharge procedures for my son today. I've already contacted the hospital abroad. A professional will come to pick him up later. As for other things, you don't have to worry about them! "Zhou Manli wrapped her shawl tightly around her shoulders.
Since someone wanted to court death, the leading doctor was too lazy to stop him.
It was just a pity for that little girl at that time. She had propped up her body and looked after the person who had been knocked into a ragdoll for more than 20 hours. She had focused all her energy on saving the person, but the other party had taken it so lightly!
"If you insist on transferring to another hospital, we can't stop you. However, Mrs. Song, there's something that I would like to advise you about. It doesn't necessarily mean that the moon overseas is rounder than the moon in China. You should open your eyes and look at the world. Our country's medical treatment is no longer what it used to be! "
Moreover, Song Wen-chuan's life had stabilized. It was just that his head had been hit, so he hadn't woken up yet.
So what if he went abroad? Was it possible to pull him up from the hospital bed? He had to be given time to slowly recover!
"Tsk, then why isn't my son awake yet? Do you know how much the Song enterprise loses as long as he doesn't wake up? Can you afford it?! "
"Do you believe that if you say one more word of nonsense, the Song enterprise will go bankrupt?"
Her soft voice was laced with endless coldness. The girl carried her backpack and stuffed her hands into her pockets as she walked towards them.
"Second Miss Song?"
The leading doctor's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly came forward. "Hello, my name is Wei Yuanfan. During the operation, I assisted you and Mr. Liu. Do you still remember me?"
In the eyes of those with real ability, regardless of capital or ability.
Regardless of whether it was Chinese or Western medicine, as long as it could save lives, it was worthy of respect!
Even though Song Yaoyao looked so young, her courage was admirable, and her superb acupuncture skills were even more admirable.
"Song Yaoyao? What are you doing here again? "
After experiencing so many things, Zhou Manli calmed down a little when she saw Song Yaoyao again. She could still remember the day she rushed into the ward and found Song Jingwan's wrists and ankles broken by her.
This was a demon, not her daughter at all!
Zhou Manli's eyes flashed with fear, and she moved a little further away from Song Yaoyao.
"He won't be transferred to another hospital. After that, I will take over his body, and I will wake him up."
Song Yaoyao said lightly. It was not a question, but a notice.
"In your dreams!"
Zhou Manli gritted her teeth and glared at her. "Don't think that you can take all the credit just because you entered the operating room. You know nothing! I think you just want to kill Ah Chuan! "
(End of chapter)
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