The villain who wears a book, this year's heroines all have their own systems?

Lin Chuan and his new apprentice, Xu Mengmeng, parted ways in the lobby on the first floor of the hospital.

Xu Mengmeng went to find her grandfather, while Lin Chuan rushed to the hepatobiliary surgery department on the second floor.

As soon as he went up to the second floor, he saw a lot of people around a clinic in the hepatobiliary surgery ward from a distance, as if they were watching something lively.

When he got close, he heard the crying voice of his little maid Ning Wenrou coming from inside.

"Director Xie, please, you must save my father, you must save him..."

Hearing her voice, Lin Chuan immediately quickened his pace, pushed aside the crowd outside, and squeezed in.

Then I saw Ning Wenrou, pleading bitterly in front of a middle-aged man in a white coat.

She didn't wear her usual maid outfit today, but changed into a very simple denim outfit, but it still didn't affect her appearance in the slightest.

Especially at this time, the pear blossoms were crying with rain, which really made me feel pity.

The middle-aged doctor wanted to tell her not to be so excited, but Ning Wenrou just kept begging and refused to calm down.

The middle-aged doctor sighed helplessly, "Miss Ning, it's useless to beg me. Your father's illness was discovered too late. With our current medical technology, there is no possibility of treatment."

Ning wept softly, "Director Xie, please think of a way. As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, I don't want to give up. My mother passed away when I was very young, and my father and I grew up dependent on each other. Can't lose him..."

The middle-aged doctor raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose, "It's useless for you to tell me these things. As a doctor, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will not give up treating patients. Of course, I can arrange various treatment plans for you. , but in the end you can’t change anything except spending a lot of money and causing patients to suffer great pain.”

As he spoke, he tried his best to appease Ning Wenrou, "So my suggestion is, instead of spending this unjustified money, you might as well take your father back to see if he has any unfulfilled wishes, and help him fulfill them as much as possible. He probably has less than half a year left, you and your family should be mentally prepared."

Ning Rourou just kept sobbing, standing there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

At this time, I suddenly heard a voice behind me, "Gentle, are you okay?"

She looked back dully, and saw Lin Chuan walking in slowly.

"Owner!"

With a whimper, she went straight into Lin Chuan's arms and sobbed, "Master, Wenrou will lose her father, and Wenrou will become an orphan..."

The middle-aged doctor and the onlookers looked at Lin Chuan curiously.

They thought he was Ning Wenrou's boyfriend.

But now listening to Ning Rourou call him "Master", this title is a bit...evil.

Lin Chuan hugged Ning Wenwen's petite body, as if hugging a ball of soft cotton.

Especially in the heart and mouth, I felt a gentle pressure.

Damn!

The little maid is so sad, why is he still thinking about this kind of thing?It's not as good as a beast.

Lin Chuan hurriedly got rid of the crooked thoughts in his head, and patted Ning Wenrou's back lightly, "Don't worry, your father will be fine, he will definitely recover."

"really?"

Ning Wenrou raised her bright little face, which was covered with crystal clear teardrops.

Although she knew that Lin Chuan's words were likely to comfort her, she still had one last hope.

"Of course it is true. I assure you, your father's illness will be cured." Lin Chuan raised three fingers and swore to God.

Ning Wenrou cried again, even if he was telling lies, at least at this moment, she still felt a little joy.

But at this moment, a very discordant voice appeared, "Young man, you must be responsible for what you say. Her father has advanced liver cancer and there is no cure for it. How can you make such an irresponsible promise to her?"

Lin Chuan and Ning Wenrou looked back, and it was the middle-aged doctor who spoke.

The nameplate on his chest reads "Hepatobiliary Surgery Chief Physician, Xie Changqing."

"Director Xie, right? Are you a little cold-blooded?" Lin Chuan was a little displeased.

Xie Changqing snorted coldly, "I'm just stating the facts. Even if the words are cold-blooded, they are still better than your irresponsible remarks."

"How do you know that what I said is irresponsible?" Lin Chuan still put his arm around Ning Rourou with one hand, and put the other hand in his pocket, staring straight at Xie Changqing.

Xie Changqing closed the cap of the pen and threw it on the desk, "Do you know what the terminal stage of liver cancer means? With the current level of medical treatment, this is a terminal disease with no cure. And you actually promised her that it would be too late to please the girl. You can cure his father's illness, you are not irresponsible, what is it?"

Lin Chuan immediately raised his voice, "If you can't be cured, it's because you have a problem with your ability, not with this disease. If you can't be cured, it doesn't mean that others can't be cured."

"Wow..."

As soon as he said this, the spectators outside immediately exploded.

"What does this person do? How dare he say that Director Xie has a problem with his ability?"

"Yes, Director Xie is an authority in hepatobiliary surgery, the youngest chief physician at the People's Hospital, how dare this guy say that he has a problem with his abilities?"

"This is probably the funniest joke I've heard this year. Who does he think he is?"

"It's really a toad yawning, what a big tone..."

These people all came for Xie Changqing's reputation, so they naturally knew about Xie Changqing's achievements.

As an authority in the hepatobiliary department, he is very well-known in the medical circles of the whole province, and patients from other provinces often come here admiringly.

Now being pointed at by a family member of a patient and scolded as "not capable" is simply a joke in the world.

Lin Chuan continued to stare at Xie Changqing as if he didn't hear what these people said, "Also, how do you know that I said these words to please girls? What if I can really cure advanced liver cancer? Then you are going to punish me now." Isn’t such a conclusion irresponsible?”

Xie Changqing met his eyes, and an invisible spark seemed to shoot out in the air.

After a while, he laughed self-deprecatingly, "Why should I argue with you? A person who can even say 'cure advanced liver cancer', I really have nothing to say to you. You said it can be cured , then you go and treat it. Remember to let me know when you are cured, and let me pay my respects to this medical miracle."

His expression at this time was full of disdain.

It's like facing a fool who can't reason, so I have to say "you are right" perfunctorily.

Lin Chuan became angry and continued to argue.

Ning Wenrou hurriedly pulled him back, and apologized to Xie Changqing, "Director Xie, I'm really sorry for causing you trouble, we're leaving now."

As he spoke, he hurriedly pulled Lin Chuan out of the consulting room.