As bright as a star: Madam, she is an almighty little princess

Ling Qi went to the institute on the day she sent Ruan Qian to register and never left the house again.

The Pei family was also turned upside down at this moment. Doctors in white coats came in and out of Pei's house one after another.

In the afternoon, many people were guarding the clinic outside the Pei family. A man dressed in black stood at the door with a cigarette under his arm. He didn't smoke, and his face was gloomy.

"Still haven't found out the reason?"

"Pei Shuai, we have investigated all the causes in the past two days. Top doctors in various fields have been invited, but..." The director of Hospital 171 lowered his head, his palms full of cold sweat.

"Still haven't found the cause of the coma. The old man and the old lady's body won't be able to hold on for too long if it continues like this. If it doesn't work, we can only do surgery to explore."

The man's lips pursed into a straight line: "Pei Sen."

"Father."

"Is there any news from An Ye and the base?" Pei Yanxing asked in a deep voice.

"Not yet, our people have been looking for the whereabouts of Tired Bird since the establishment of the research team, but the person seems to have disappeared out of thin air. Moreover, Dark Night has been acting strange recently. After sending our order, there has been no reply. .”

Pei Sen also had a sad look on his face, "I raised the price a few times, but I didn't accept or reject it, so I just kept hanging it."

Pei Yanxing frowned: "Then continue to join. What about the International Medical Organization?"

"There's no news either." Pei Yao stepped forward and shook his head. "Their person in charge sent countless invitations to Lumine's email address, but no one responded."

The door of the consulting room opened, and a middle-aged man with a strong aura walked out. His appearance was somewhat similar to Pei Yanxing, and his face was solemn. Behind him, Lin Man, who was wearing a white coat, and a well-maintained, extremely beautiful woman in a cheongsam walked behind.

"A Xing, now I can only place my hope on the miracle doctor and Mr. Lumine." Lin Man stood not far from the man, sighed, and looked at the busy doctors and nurses in the ward.

"And you have to do it as soon as possible. Your grandparents are getting old and won't be able to hold on for long."

"Do you have any news over there?" The middle-aged man looked at Pei Yanxing with a sullen face, frowning and an intimidating aura and asked.

"No dad yet." Pei Yanxing's face was also cold.

"This..." Lin Man rubbed his hands and suddenly thought of something.

"Why don't you let Dr. Ling come over and take a look? Although he is young, his medical attainments are extraordinary. He can even perform operations like Mr. Jiang's without fail."

"Anyway, call me over and try."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he patted the man beside him who had one hand in his pocket and frowned: "Listen to your third aunt."

"Yes." Pei Yanxing responded lightly. He was also thinking of Ling Qi just now.

He took out his phone and opened the pinned dialog box. The only message was the location information sent a few days ago.

[Ms. Ling, do you have time now? Can you come over and help me see two patients? 】

The message was sent, but there was no reply for a long time. Several voice calls were broadcast and no one answered.

Pei Yanxing frowned, put out the cigarette in his hand, called Pei Sen and walked out.

......

Tan Gong No. 7.

Seven people sat around the sofa in the study room on the first floor, staring at the system with black pages on the computer.

Ling Ye: "Pei Yanxing has increased the price again. Do you want to reply?"

Ling Feng: "Find out what they are looking for the miracle doctor for this time?"

Ling Ye: "The news about the Pei family is very strict. I sneaked over to take a look yesterday morning and found that many doctors came into the Pei house. It must be a very difficult disease, otherwise I wouldn't have been so old even after searching for the young lady for so long. Action, this time it’s all thanks to An Ye.”

Ling Chu, who was flipping through emails on his cell phone, said, "Furthermore, the International Medical Organization has sent emails one after another in the past two days, all of which are urgent. Please come out."

"The lady is in a very bad state this time, so don't worry about the order over there in the dark night. As for the mail, we'll wait until the lady wakes up and see what happens in the evening." Ling Feng composed himself and made a decision.

The six people nodded and had no objections.

Room on the third floor, third day. The curtains were tightly drawn, and the room was dark. Only a few wall lamps were lit by the bedside, and the scent of medicine was strong. There was a figure clustered on the bed, with hair scattered on the pillow. The few strands on the forehead were not as soft as usual, as if they were wet with sweat. The person on the bed was frowning and sleeping uneasily. The mobile phone on the bedside was turned on silent, and the screen turned on and off.