My Sister is Tianzun

Squeak!

A red Porsche 911 parked in front of Chen Ze, and the woman in the lowered window turned her head. Chen Ze was surprised: "Aren't you okay? Why are you here?"

It is only thirty steps away from Qiandao Coffee, and Chen Ze came here for the convenience of a taxi.

Qiao Yanfei lost the enchantment of the past, with an anxious look on her face: "Get in the car!"

"What are you doing?" Chen Zexin said that his sister hadn't noticed Qiao Yanfei's expression at all: "I have no time to hang out with you."

"Bai Ruoshui!" Qiao Yanfei only said three words.

After hearing this, Chen Ze rushed to the front: "What's wrong with her?"

"She asked me to come over. You come up first. Time is running out and said on the road." Qiao Yanfei said.

Chen Ze rushed out before he fastened his seat belt, driving so fast in the city, he would speed at any time.

"What happened?" Chen Ze asked.

Qiao Yanfei stared at the front, and then lightly opened her red lips after a few seconds of silence: "Do you care about her?"

Nonsense, can I not care about my elder sister.

Chen Ze snorted and did not respond, Qiao Yanfei said: "Understandably, Bai Zhenhua said you are her boyfriend."

"He doesn't know anything and plays the piano indiscriminately." Chen Ze denied.

Qiao Yanfei didn't deliberately ask anything, and said: "Bai Ruoshui saved my grandfather."

"She said she was in trouble." Things were a little different from what Chen Ze knew.

"My grandfather was hospitalized with a cerebral hemorrhage, and his body was unable to withstand the operation. During the crisis, she took action to temporarily restrain the condition, but she missed when removing the congestion afterwards, causing bleeding in the main brain." Qiao Yanfei said and glanced at Chen Ze: "My uncle at home. The uncles are very angry."

Chen Ze secretly sighed that the old lady can be a demon, you should stop if you suppress the illness, pretending to be a big tail wolf.

"Chen Ze, she said that only you can save my grandfather now, is it true?" Qiao Yanfei asked.

"What did the doctor say?" Chen Ze responded.

"There are many bleeding points, large bleeding mouths and too long time. The success rate of craniotomy is less than one percent."

Squeak!

The car stopped, Chen Ze looked up at the hospital building, and the people who came and went were running separately.

Before getting out of the car, Qiao Yanfei's cell phone rang, a few seconds later she hung up, tears streaming down her eyes, "My grandpa is gone."

"Just now?" Chen Ze asked.

"A minute ago!" Qiao Yanfei endured her grief and choked on the steering wheel.

Chen Ze stroked her shoulder, "Not long, there is still a chance."

"What are you talking about?" Qiao Yanfei looked at Chen Ze in shock, "You...what nonsense, my grandpa has... passed away."

"One sentence or two is not clear, you can treat me as if I can get back to life. Take me to see the old man, you will really be too late if you hesitate for a while."

Chen Ze didn't want to take care of him, but Qiao Yanfei just revealed that her sister had failed to treat the Qiao father, which annoyed Qiao's family. If the old man left like this, the pot would definitely be buckled on the head of the sister. With the strength of Qiao's family in Dongjiang, the old sister would be very troublesome.

"It's all you! You killed my grandfather, and I want you to pay for it!"

The elevator door opened, and there was a burst of crying in the corridor, and there was a loud roar. Chen Ze saw a twenty-four-year-old man grabbing the shoulder of the old sister and trying to do it. Perhaps because of guilt, Chen Yun didn't even react.

"Stop it!" Qiao Yanfei shouted loudly. Whether it was the people who were angry about to beat Chen Yun in the corridor or those who were sitting on the ground crying and crying, all quieted down.

When Chen Yun saw Chen Zeshi, he wanted to come over, but was caught by Qiao Honglang. In desperation, a shoulder fell and threw the person out, and rushed to his brother in a few steps: "How did you come, everyone is dying. Hurry up, while it's hot."

Chen Ze curled his lips: "Why are you all right to cause this trouble?"

"Didn't I see Qiao Yanfei helping us? I thought about helping her too. It was totally unexpected." Chen Yun's indifferent attitude made the Qiao family hate their teeth.

"Speaking lightly, my grandfather is dead!" Qiao Honglang was in pain from being thrown, turned his head and stood up, pointing at Chen Yun with red eyes and shouting: "You wait, I will make you pay the price!"

"We asked her to take action on this matter, and now no one wants to see it in an accident. We can't anger others." Qiao Yanfei said.

"Who invited her? It's not that you will do it your own way!" At this time, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes came out, "Qiao Yanfei, you have to bear a great responsibility for the death of the old man!"

Qiao Yanfei sneered suddenly: "Uncle Si, you were the first to agree when I asked Bai Ruoshui to continue the treatment. Why, now you are in a hurry to shake the pot for me?"

"Qiao Yanfei, this matter is your responsibility. Finding a woman of unknown origin to treat the illness, isn't this just a nonsense." Another man said, seeing that Qiao Mingyuan, his third uncle, was older than Qiao Yanfei's third uncle.

Chen Ze looked at the time and whispered to Qiao Yanfei: "It's almost three minutes, and I can't do anything more than ten minutes."

Qiao Yanfei cares about her grandfather, and she doesn't want to argue again: "Okay, it's all my responsibility! I now invite someone to treat Grandpa, and I hope you don't stop me."

"Cure?" Qiao Yanfei's fourth aunt wailed without tears at all: "It's so funny, the old man is breathless."

"Who told you that you can't be cured if you breathe out? My grandfather is not dead. Are you sure you want to stop the cure?"

Qiao Yanfei's determined gaze stunned everyone, and the fourth aunt Wang Yan didn't dare to speak again with a guilty conscience.

At this time, the door of the ward opened, and a doctor walked out with two nurses and said: "We have finished the follow-up of the old man's body, Mr. Qiao, are you going to send it directly to the morgue?"

Just now, Wang Yan felt that she couldn't save her face. At this time, a doctor hurriedly said: "Professor Ying, are you sure that the old man really left?"

Ying Yuancheng was surprised when he heard this, "I can understand your feelings. But judging by my years of professional experience, the old man is really gone. And now it's almost five minutes, there is no possibility of a miracle."

Now Wang Yan gained confidence, and her gaze at Qiao Yanfei became domineering, "Have you heard? Professor Ying is an expert. He said that if the old man is gone, you should stop dreaming. He is still treating the illness, is it still worth it? Can you bring it back to life?"

"Are you so eager for my grandfather to die?" Qiao Yanfei said domineeringly, and then said politely to Chen Ze: "Come in with me, just say what you need."

"One hundred and twenty silver needles for sealing the pulse and regulating the qi!" Chen Ze said.

Qiao Yanfei nodded, "Qiao Honglang, grandpa loves you the most, do you want grandpa to survive?"

"Of course I hope Grandpa will come alive." Qiao Honglang's eyes were red and tears rolled.

"Okay, I'll leave this to you to do. Within three minutes, find me one hundred and twenty silver needles. Remember, it's up to you whether or not Grandpa survives!" Qiao Yanfei said.

Qiao Honglang is now in the mentality of rushing to the doctor, even knowing that his grandfather is dead, he still promises without hesitation: "Can you really save my grandfather?"

He still wanted to ask something, but Qiao Yanfei's eyes were so scared that he immediately turned and ran out: "I'm going to find it!"

"Hong Lang, what are you going crazy? Your grandpa is dead!" Qiao Honglang's father came out to stop him.

"Dad, I have to try it anyway!" Qiao Honglang said, turning his head and ran away.

Chen Ze said to Qiao Yanfei at this time: "Can you let me see the condition of the old man first?"

"Yes, you come with me." Qiao Yanfei was also betting, and the idea of ​​returning to life was absurd. But in the face of the death of her relatives, she was willing to be paranoid once, even if she was deceived.

Ying Yuancheng looked ugly, and said, "Miss Qiao, the old man is dead. I admit that we didn't save the old man because our skills are not good, but I can still judge a person's life or death with confidence. You do it, it is no different from that. Humiliate me!"

"For the judgment of death, there is a fundamental difference between traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine. The death you think is still saved in Aze's eyes." Chen Yun spoke indifferently, shocking everyone present.

Chen Ze almost hit the door frame after hearing a stagger. My elder sister also said too much. Although he has learned the unparalleled medical skills from the Xianzong inheritance, he has to pay a huge price if he wants to come back to life. If it weren't for this time she took the initiative to provoke him, Chen Ze would not make a move with a million.

"Huh, according to what you said, didn't everyone who died in the hospital died because of the doctor's wrong judgment and gave up treatment?" Ying Yuancheng's tone was sarcastically.

"You said it yourself." Chen Yun turned his head and sat down on the lounge chair.

Chen Ze went into the ward as if running away. He now knows why the Qiao family asked her to treat the elderly with a girl like her. It was so good. I also know why Qiao's family is angry after the old lady's miss, or the old lady is too capable of blowing.

Ying Yuancheng's pleated old face was purple with anger: "Okay, I want to see how he puts the dead to life today!"