Chapter 597 I have never compared Liang Lu and Qiao Nian together
“Wait a minute!”
Just then.
A woman in her early fifties suddenly spoke up and stopped in front of the two of them. Her face was as serious as if she could squeeze out water. She looked Qiao Nian up and down with sharp eyes and said rudely: "Wei Lou, this is what you found. How talented is she compared to Professor Liang Lu? "Aren't you kidding!"
She had said this over and over again several times.
Wei Lou has an average temper and always says something. She has been holding on to the respect given to her as an elder before, but he was too lazy to give it to her and sneered: "Liang Lu?"
"When did I say that I would compare them together? There is no comparison between the two!"
The pills Qiao Nian made were selling like crazy on the black market. One pill cost five million, and people overseas were snatching it up like nothing.
Liang Lu engages in scientific research every day. After so many years, apart from publishing a few articles in medical journals, has she produced anything useful?
He couldn't understand how many of these experts, all of them dressed up as doctors, had done anything beneficial to their patients?
This is a bit too ugly to say.
Liang Lu's face was so red that she almost bled.
Wei Ying spent a lot of money to invite people over. What is the difference between Wei Lou hitting Liang Lu in the face and hitting her directly in the face.
Immediately he said with a gloomy face: "Professor Liang is a member of the International Medical Association! On the contrary, you can just find a random person to treat your grandpa. If your grandpa has something wrong, who will be responsible?"
"Tsk." Wei Lou knew that she wanted to use this matter to make trouble. He raised his chin and said without hesitation: "I'll take responsibility."
"You are responsible. Can you afford this responsibility?" Wei Ying was obviously unwilling to let go just like that.
At this time, Qiao Nian heard a soothing male voice interjecting from the side: "Our Dafang family is responsible. If Dad really delays treatment because of Wei Lou, I am willing to give up everything in the Wei family!"
She raised an eyebrow.
Do you believe her so much?
Wei Lou whispered in her ear: "My dad." Qiao Nian rubbed his brow and whispered: "I haven't seen the patient yet, don't talk too much, in case it doesn't work..."
Doctors are not omnipotent. Life or death is a matter of fate. If the oil is exhausted, she cannot guarantee that she can save the person.
Wei Lou was actually as surprised as she was that Wei Mingxuan would stand up and speak for Qiao Nian at this moment. After all, if he hadn't seen such a young 'miracle doctor' for several years, he probably wouldn't have believed it when he first met him.
But he didn't have time to care about why his father believed in Qiao Nian so much, and said cynically: "If you can't do it, no one in the country can do it."
"Qiao Xiaonian, anyway, my billions of dollars and my grandfather's life hang in your hands. If you can't do it, I can only follow you to the streets to beg for food."
If there is anyone in China who he believes can cure his grandfather, it is Mr. Huang, and the other one is the girl in front of him.
If this hidden boss can't do it, then he really doesn't know who can!
Liang Lu?
Sorry, he really doesn't believe it!
"Haha." Qiao Nian said something. She was too lazy to pay attention to him. She put her hands in her pockets and was even more cynical than him. She said, "I'll take a look first. Maybe the trash cans around the city are there." I’ll keep it for you!”
When Wei Lou saw the confidence in her eyebrows, he felt relieved a little, smiled, said nothing, and followed her in.
*
If Qiao Nian wants to treat people, he must first see the patient.
The room was dimly lit.
As soon as she entered, she saw several doctors in white coats surrounding the bed.
Seeing them coming in, several people were obviously stunned.
Someone was the first to frown and asked: "Where's Professor Liang, aren't you ready for surgery? Mr. Wei can't hold on any longer."
(End of chapter)