The almighty daughter pretends to be weak and seeks a big boss to back her up.

"You'd better tell something really big and worthy of your emergency call, otherwise I'll keep you awake for the next year."

When Song Yanyu heard this, his heart skipped a beat, and then he realized that he was really on the receiving end of a gun. This girl had always been the one who should not be messed with.

"Someone placed an order at the medical department and needs surgery. He is in Nancheng. Don't you happen to be in Nancheng?"

Nan Yu closed her eyes and said, "Just place the order. There are so many doctors in the medical department, and you insist on looking for me?"

"If you don't do it, you'll die!"

Saying this, Nan Yu was about to hang up the phone.

Song Yanyu became anxious when he heard this, "No, the main reason is that this operation is very troublesome and no one else can do it."

Nan Yu didn't say anything, put his phone on the table, ignored him and continued to sleep.

"The most important thing is that the price is extremely high."

"This is your purpose, right? Anyway, I won't go. You have to go alone. I want to sleep. Isn't the money I invested in you Song family enough? Is it worth disturbing my sleep for such an operation?"

"Who gives you the best medical skills? Major employers have requirements."

Song Yanyu's words were true. Nan Yu had the best medical skills he had ever seen. Even his senior brother and her master, Jiang Tingxin, the president of the International Medical Association, were not as talented as her.

Nowadays, when people look for doctors, most of them come to her, Yu Shuinan, a famous doctor known as the "Hand of God". However, she rarely performs operations, otherwise he can make a lot of money.

Song Yanyu was silent when he heard that, and continued: "The most important thing is that the person who came to us is so powerful that I don't dare to refuse, and I'm afraid of offending him by finding someone unreliable. Maybe he doesn't dare to offend you." Doctor, but my Song family has no background and no backing, so if Xi Moze is unhappy..."

Nan Yu opened his eyes suddenly when he heard this, "Who are you talking about?"

"Ah, Xi Moze, that living king of hell in the imperial capital. I heard that he was seriously injured."

"I go."

Song Yanyu didn't expect to agree so quickly. He thought he would have to waste more words, but he didn't think much about it.

"Okay, I'll ask Jiang Yuxiu to take you there. He happens to be in Nancheng and will be your assistant."

After Nan Yu came out, Jiang Yuxiu was already waiting.

Nan Yu opened the car door and got in.

Jiang Yuxiu hadn't seen Nan Yu for a long time, and was about to give her a big hug, "Nanyu, you didn't even say a word to me when you came to Nancheng."

The hand he extended was stared back by Nan Yu, and he could only retract his hand angrily.

Jiang Yuxiu is the son of Nan Yu's master Jiang Tingxin. He basically grew up with her, and the two are good playmates.

Nan Yu was still a little angry, yawned, and said a little irritably, "Don't you already know this?"

Jiang Yuxiu turned the steering wheel and heard something wrong with Nan Yu's tone, "Hey, little ancestor, who has offended you? Junior uncle, I didn't expect him to wake Na Yu from bed in the middle of the night to do surgery."

Nan Yu put a mint candy into his mouth and chewed it directly.

"Well, drive faster. Life is at stake. If we can't save him or get the medical fee, your uncle will kill someone."

Jiang Yuxiu was a little helpless, the little ancestor was still so angry, "Okay, I understand."

Nan Yu finished chewing the mints and said to Jiang Yuxiu: "When the meeting comes, tell them that I am your assistant, and I will take a nap first."

After Nan Yu and Jiang Yuxiu were led into Xi Moze's Lanjue villa, they saw Xi Moze sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed and relaxing.

Nan Yu: "?"

Isn't he the injured one?