Bruno spread his hands and disagreed with Ye Qingqing's statement, "God is indeed fair, but rich people can bribe Death with money and stay in the world for a few more years, even decades."
What the rich fear most is death, so they do everything possible to use money to slow down death, and they succeed.
Ye Qingqing smiled, Bruno is right, rich people can indeed spend money to buy their lives, like the so-called research institutes that Yu Wenfeng used to do, isn't it just for the rich!
There are actually countless medical scum like this, and Yu Wenfeng is just one of the exposed ones.
"But in the end, they are still going to die, and it is impossible to delay indefinitely." Ye Qingqing said.
Bruno nodded with a smile, "Yes, in the end, we have to see God, Miss Ye, I'll contact the patient now."
He excitedly called. The Oriental patient was his main client, but unfortunately he was too old and could only take conservative treatment, but no matter how much money the patient had, he couldn't bribe the **** of death.
I hope Miss Ye can cure this patient!
The next day, Bruno said to Ye Qingqing, "The patient will come over in a week."
Ye Qingqing was taken aback, "So fast?"
"He can't afford it anymore." Bruno smiled helplessly.
Ye Qingqing didn't take this patient too seriously. She thought that she was just an ordinary Chinese rich man. There are so many rich people in China. Don't reveal it, so sometimes many old men and old ladies who look ordinary are actually very wealthy!
The patient Bruno mentioned is probably like this. As for the descendants of the royal family, Ye Qingqing doesn't believe it at all. It's an age, and there are no descendants of the royal family. It is estimated that he is an ordinary rich man!
She checked Sang Wanhua's body, and she was still relatively weak, but her spirit was much better, and her body was not as painful as before.
"Very good. After another week, I will eat the remaining half of the chicken." Ye Qingqing said.
"Okay, you have the final say."
Sang Wanhua smiled slightly, and could vaguely see her youthful demeanor.
Ye Qingqing talked about Bruno's patient, the old lady frowned and was a little worried, "Qing girl, are you sure? If you lose your hand, I'm afraid there will be a lawsuit."
"It's alright, I have agreed with Dr. Bruno, let me sign the life and death certificate first, and I will not be responsible for the death."
The old lady was relieved and very relieved, and the little girl's affairs became more and more stable.
Sang Wanhua thought about it and asked, "Is the one that Bruno said is also a Chinese?"
"Yes, Dr. Bruno also said that he is a descendant of the royal family and is super rich." Ye Qingqing laughed when she thought about it.
Sang Wanhua knew who it was as soon as she heard it. She had been in the hospital for a while, and she knew about the mysterious patient. The hospital was indeed so legendary that it was said to be a descendant of the royal family of an ancient country in the East, and the castle where she lived was made of jade. .
Of course she doesn't believe this, but it's true that this Chinese rich man has more money than her son-in-law Allen's family.
"I know that patient. He is very old, but he looks very tough. I have seen him several times in the hospital." Sang Wanhua said, she thought about it and said, "The patient seems to be surnamed Gongsun, I remember it. It's called this, it's definitely not a descendant of the royal family."
Ye Qingqing sighed, but still didn't take it to heart. There are quite a few people surnamed Gongsun, so it's nothing unusual.
But she always felt as if something was ignored by her, a feeling she couldn't tell.
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