C23 Foreign Experts
C23 Foreign Experts
"What …" Yang Tao's jaw almost dropped to the ground. He originally wanted one hundred or two hundred thousand yuan, he was afraid that it would be too much, but in the end, it was just one million yuan. How could he not be shocked?
"Why is it so little?" Su Qing frowned slightly. "How much do you want?"
"Oh, I don't think it's too little. I think it's a little too much, but I don't need that much." Yang Tao said.
"As long as you can cure my dad, anything will be fine. But if you can't, then you won't get a single cent." Su Qing said.
"Of course, don't worry. If I can't cure it, then no one in the world can." Yang Tao was that confident.
"Then let's get in the car first, I'll take you to the hospital." Su Qing didn't say much and turned around to return to the car. Yang Tao thought this woman was pretty, but she was just too cold.
Yang Tao followed him to the Bentley. He had never seen this kind of car before, so he always hid far away in fear of getting wrecked. He didn't expect to get the chance to ride in this kind of car today.
Yang Tao thought that the car was too advanced for him to drive. At this moment, the car window was put down and Su Qing said, "Go to the front and sit with Uncle Fu."
Then, the glass went up again. Yang Tao was stunned, it seemed that this woman was still wary of him. She couldn't make him earn money, so she got on the front seat.
After driving for almost half an hour, they arrived at a private hospital. It was a very luxurious hospital. If it was in the past, Yang Tao would never enter this hospital, he estimated that a small cold would cost tens of thousands of yuan.
If he couldn't enter in the past, then he would enter in the future? Of course not, now that he was sick he still needed to go to the hospital, and he was cured.
The arrangement inside the hospital could only be described with two words, luxurious. Su Qing walked at the front while Yang Tao followed behind Uncle Fu. Yang Tao asked, "Uncle Fu, I'm sorry about before, but I apologize to you. But isn't your Miss' temper too bad? She's like an iceberg."
Uncle Fu also didn't hate Yang Tao because he was concerned about Old Man Su. He said, "Young Mistress is fine, it's just that the environment she is in requires her to be like this. Recently, Old Master suddenly got sick, which is why his temper doesn't seem good."
Yang Tao was puzzled. Why did people have to be so cold when it came to environment requirements. However, Uncle Fu didn't go into details, nor did he go into details.
He came to a ward. The ward was bigger than the three rooms in Yang Tao's house and had all sorts of arrangements. There was a person lying in the middle of the bed, unconscious, with an oxygen mask covering his face. This was Su Qing's father, Su Yuanshan.
On the sofa at the side, there were two people. One was a young man, and the other was a foreigner.
When the young man saw that Su Qing and the rest had returned, he immediately walked up to them with a smile and said, "Qing, you've returned. I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Su Qing said expressionlessly, "Lee Wei, what are you doing here? Also, don't call me Qing. Just call me Su Qing."
"Hehe, Qing, I have some good news to tell you." Lee Wei didn't care.
"What good news do you have?"
"It's like this. This is Dr. Richard, my cardiologist from abroad. He has won many awards in the world, and I have specially invited him to see me. With Dr. Richard here, he will soon recover." Lee Wei said.