Chapter three hundred and fifty first meeting ceremony
Hua Feifei glanced at her coldly and said, "I have a boyfriend, why do you know?"
Qin Xia's eyes flashed with a cold light, but soon she changed into a smile and said, "See what your child said, my sister left early, so I naturally have to worry about your marriage."
"No, I'll make my own decisions." Hua Feifei said coldly.
This time Hua Keqin was angry and shouted: "Feifei, why are you talking to your mother? It's so rude!"
Hua Feifei snorted and didn't say anything.
Qin Xia re-entered a check and handed it to Tang Han, and said arrogantly: "Doctor Tang, I will increase your medical fee by ten times, 10 million. Besides, we do not agree with your relationship with Feifei, so please stay away from her in the future. You are not worthy of our Hua family."
"Qin Xia, you don't have to worry about my business." Hua Feifei said angrily.
Tang Han pulled her behind, and their relationship had been approved by Huabo. Qin Xia and Hua Keqin's opposition was invalid, so there was no need to be angry.
He reached out to take the check, and a hint of pride flashed across Qin Xia's face. She was just a little doctor who pretended not to love money.
Tang Han popped up the check and said with a smile: "Ten million is a lot, but Old Hua is a noble person and the head of the Hua family is so rich. How can a life be like this little money? Isn't it a joke if you tell it?
Forget it, if Ms. Qin doesn’t look good on her face, just treat it as a gift for me.
Besides, Feifei is my girlfriend, no one can change this."
After saying that, Tang Han stuffed the check into his pocket, gave Qin Xia and Hua Keqin a charming smile, waved his hand to Hua Feifei, turned around and left.
Qin Xia and Hua Keqin were both staying on the spot. Is this person too shameless? The money was taken away, but nothing counted. This is ten million. Who can give it to you as a gift for a meeting?
Tang Han left the Hua family and drove straight to the Genting Club. He wanted to borrow Xuanyinzhu from Ding Jiuniang to treat Hua Bo.
It was already midnight, and there was a small section of Panshan Road from Huajia to the city. There were no street lights on this section of the road. The whole area outside the car was pitch black, and there was no one on the road, only Tang Han was a car.
Tang Han slowly drove forward, with a detour in front of him, and there were several families living on the side of the road. However, most of them were already asleep, and only the family next to the side of the road had lights on.
At this moment, a tall black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Tang Han's car and kept waving to him.
Tang Han was shocked and quickly stopped the car with a brake. The bumper of the car almost stopped with the shadow.
What is this person going to do? Are you looking for death? Tang Han was angry.
But before Tang Han got angry, the black shadow came to Tang Han's car window, knelt on the ground with a pounce, begging:
"Sir, please, my son is seriously ill and is really serious. He needs to go to the hospital right away.
There were fewer cars here at night, but I finally passed by two cars and didn’t stop them. My son was very anxious and forced me to stop the car on the road."
Tang Han had extraordinary six senses, and darkness had little impact on him. He saw a big man two meters tall, with an anxious look on his face.
At night, no one dares to stop such a tall man by stopping a car.
However, Tang Han didn't care at all. If the little thief dared to come and attack him, it would be that his ancestors had not accumulated virtue.
"Where is your son?" Tang Han got out of the car and asked.
"It's right in the house, my wife is holding her, I'll ask them to come out now." said the big man.
"I am a doctor, a Chinese medicine doctor. I can help your son see it. If possible, I don't have to go to the hospital." Tang Han said.
"Is this okay? My son is very ill. Please send us to the hospital."
The big man vaguely identified Tang Han as a young man, so he naturally didn't believe in his medical skills.
But he didn't dare to say it directly, for fear that Tang Han would be unhappy and drove away.
"Believe me, I have a very high medical skills. If I don't work, I'll take your son to the hospital immediately, and it won't take much time." Tang Han said sincerely.
He also knew that he looked too young and it was difficult for people he didn't know to believe.
"Okay, please hurry up."
After saying that, the man hurriedly took Tang Han to the cottage on the side of the road.
As soon as I walked to the door, the lights in the room went out, and a middle-aged woman walked out anxiously with a child about her age.
Maybe it was a little cold at night and was afraid that the children would be frozen, so the package was tightly wrapped.
"Husband, have you stopped the car?" the woman asked anxiously after seeing the man.
"I've stopped it, I've stopped it. This kind brother promised to help us." The man said.
"Then go."
The woman said that she wanted to carry the child to Tang Han's car.
"Sister, I'll help the child see. I'm a doctor." Tang Han said standing in front of the woman.
"It's useless. My son is very ill. He must go to the hospital immediately. Brother, please, drive away quickly. My son is really in a hurry."
"I am a Chinese medicine doctor. Just take the pulse and leave immediately if it doesn't work."
As a doctor, Tang Han was not only confident in his medical skills, but also afraid of delaying his child's condition.
The woman said, "Traditional Chinese medicine is useless. My son has congenital heart failure. He originally wanted to undergo surgery, but his family had no money and kept dragging it. But now he can't drag it anymore. Even if he sells the house, he will have to take surgery today."
Tang Han said: "Cardous dysfunction does not necessarily require surgical treatment. Sometimes children develop in the mother's body with some incomplete development, but as they age, most of them will slowly return to normal.
If the operation is high, the child's physiological function will be more or less negatively affected, which is not the best choice. I suggest using traditional Chinese medicine to control the condition first. Generally, the child will return to normal before the age of five."
"Really? My son is one year old this year. If he maintains five years old, wouldn't it cost a lot of money? It wouldn't be more expensive than surgery? Our family is very poor and doesn't have that much money." The woman said.
"The cost of traditional Chinese medicine is very low, and almost half of the surgery fee is enough, and it is good for the health of the child." Tang Han explained patiently.
"Listen to this little brother, let him see. There are not many kind-hearted people like this now." The man advised from the side.
"Then...you can help my son see."
The woman said and carried the child to Tang Han.
Tang Han did not open the blanket that wrapped the child, but just pulled out the child's little hands and wanted to touch the pulse door.
However, Tang Han immediately felt something was wrong as soon as he started to use it. The child's hands were much larger than that of an average year-old child. It was very rough and had calluses. The calluses were very special. Only those who practice hidden weapons for many years would have calluses in this position.
At the same time, Tang Han felt a stinging pain in his palm. He grabbed the child's hand, threw it out hard, and threw it against the wall of the cottage.
Chapter completed!