"Hong, I'm afraid my grandfather can't do it. I feel that it's time. Cough, you answer, promise grandfather one thing, with, follow the little doctor, get married. In this way, my grandfather will be able to close his eyes. "
With that, ye Laozi took Ye Hong's hand and handed her hand to Chu Yi.
It's said that old, old, is a three-year-old.
Ye old son is not bad, this words say, Ye Hong where don't know his grandfather is pretended.
"Don't make any noise, grandfather. Let people see jokes." Ye Hong's face flushed, because his grandfather held Chu Yi's hand and kneaded it.
"The old man is also worried about your lifelong problems, which I can understand. Grandfather, does this needle work? " Chu Yi took his hand back. After all, the play was not easy to perform.
"Really, you can't cooperate with grandfather." Ye Laozi rolled a white eye at his granddaughter Ye Hong, and then said to Chu Yi with a smile: "comfortable, I haven't been so comfortable for many years. You said that your medical skills are the third in the country. I didn't believe it at first, but now I believe it. "
"Please cooperate with me. There are still a few stitches to finish. In the next two or three years, you won't have to bear the pain."
"What, I can live two or three years?" Ye Laozi is a little excited and grabs Chu Yi's hand.
"In my opinion, it's no problem to live for two or three years. If you often come here to recuperate, you can still live for another five years. " Chu Yi and ye old son way a truth, his internal organs support two or three years or can.
"Chu Yi, you didn't lie to me, did you?" Ye Hong took the initiative to seize Chu Yi's hand, and asked excitedly. Some time ago, when she took Mr. Ye to Shanghai, some experts said that her grandfather would be two or three months at most.
And it was two or three years when I came to Chu Yi. And if you often go to Chu Yi to recuperate, you can live to five years.
Five years, my grandfather is 103 years old.
It's worth living one more day for Ye Hong, no matter how much it costs.
Money can be spent to earn, people are gone, that is really gone.
"Do you think I'm the one who makes fun of people's lives?" Chu Yi pointed to his nose, some helpless smile. Nowadays, to be honest, no one believes it.
"It's not like that." Ye Hong wept with joy, but her tears ran down.
"However, the cost of my recuperation is not low, three million a year." Chu Yi reports a number. After all, Ye Hong is rich, which is nothing to her.
Only with this price can people believe that you really have this ability.
"Three million is not a problem. You'll have to worry about it later." Ye Hong agreed without saying a word.
She is willing to spend 100 years for her grandfather.
Ye Laozi is very witty and doesn't speak. He also hopes to live longer.
It's not that he's afraid of death, it's that he hasn't seen his precious granddaughter get married and have children. Therefore, he was not willing to let go.
Two or three years is enough time for him to urge his granddaughter to get Chu Yi.
If you get it, won't three million be worth nothing?
This is the best way to save money!
After thinking about this, Mr. Ye thinks it's OK to spend more.
He, ah, is responsible for turning over his granddaughter every time, making more contact with Chu Yi.
He does not believe that his granddaughter so good conditions, such a good-looking person, so capable, Chu Yi will not be moved?
"Leave a contact information. I'll tell you to bring your grandfather every time. The number of recuperations a year will not be too much, I depend on the situation. Sometimes, they only recuperate two or three times a year. Is there a problem? " Chu Yi looks at Ye Hong, takes this work, that rule must say clearly.
According to my own way, I can't do what you want, but I can do what I decide.
This is the rule of Chu Yi.
"No problem, you add my wechat, this number I only have family contact, you can find me at any time." Say, Ye Hong took out a home-made mobile phone, handed Chu Yi.
Chu Yi took out his "mobile phone" and added Ye Hong's wechat, which was regarded as a verbal agreement.
"Send me an account number and I'll transfer it to you for five years." Since he can live for five years, Ye Hong will live for five years.
Chu Yi sent a card number in the past, and then gave Ye Laozi needle.
In a moment, he received the message.
In my mind, there is a hint that 20 million has been received.
Chu Yi said that he didn't say anything. This time, he also asked for money. Five million, although a little more, but why refuse?
The price I offer her is the price of human feelings.
If it's someone else, it's at least five million years.
After the needle, Ye Hong handed a towel to Chu Yi. Because he was sweating all over.
"Can I get rid of that expert when I go back?" Ye Hong asked with the tone of consultation. After all, the man just questioned whether Chu Yi was qualified to practice medicine.