Chapter 257
It scared all the medical experts into silence.
The bodyguard said.
"You are a quack doctor, but you have the nerve to call yourself the miracle doctor of the imperial capital? You are just a person with false reputation. You almost killed Mr. Shen. If you were in normal times, you would have been skinned and cramped."
Shen Qingsong looked at the group of quack doctors in front of him and smiled softly.
Then he looked at Ye Zunlong aside, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
"Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Ye. We said goodbye to each other in Yaochi. We haven't seen each other for a while. I didn't expect that we would meet here. What a fate."
"It seems that it was Mr. Ye who saved my life."
Ye Zunlong said calmly: "Seeing that Mr. Shen's situation was not very good, I just stepped in to help. Originally, I didn't know about this, and it was Mr. Sun who asked me to come over and help."
"As long as Mr. Shen recovers, it will be fine."
Shen Qingsong looked at Ye Zunlong with eyes full of gratitude.
Shen Qingsong called over to the bodyguard who was about to beat up Divine Doctor Duan to vent his anger.
"Don't be busy. I have some things that I want to talk to Mr. Ye alone. Everyone, it's a good thing that you can worry about my Shen's condition."
"There is hard work without credit. Please go out and rest."
What Shen Qingsong said was very obvious. Since it is of no use, there is no need to get in the way here.
He wanted to have a detailed discussion with Ye Zunlong.
The medical masters present were also a little helpless. Unfortunately, they had no skills and could not cure Shen Qingsong. If this rich man of the imperial capital was owed a life-saving favor, he would probably have a huge career.
The reason why there are so many medical experts coming is that Shen Qingsong's status is extraordinary, and also because everyone wants to hug Shen Qingsong's thigh.
Unfortunately, not everyone has this opportunity.
So these quack doctors had no choice but to clasp their fists and say polite words to Shen Qingsong.
"Well, Mr. Shen, please take care of yourself, I'll take my leave first."
Everyone left in a sensible manner.
After these troublesome quack doctors left, only Ye Zunlong was left in the room.
Shen Qingsong said straight to the point.
"Thank you for your kindness. Mr. Ye saved my life this time. Although I was a little confused just now, I am still somewhat conscious. But I still want to say thank you very much, Mr. Ye."
Ye Zunlong shook his head: "Mr. Shen, you're welcome."
Shen Qingsong continued to ask.
"By the way, last time, I heard that Mr. Ye told me the cause of my illness. It was a pity that I didn't listen to Mr. Ye's words. I didn't expect that I would reach this point."
"There are no outsiders here right now. I also realize that my illness seems to be a bit strange. However, Mr. Ye didn't make it clear last time. This time I want to talk to you carefully, Mr. Ye."
"If you have anything to say, it doesn't matter if you say it directly. We can just say whatever we want without covering it up. It doesn't matter."
Ye Zunlong nodded: "Since Mr. Shen wants to know the reason, I will tell him directly."
Just when Shen Qingsong was listening carefully to Ye Zunlong's words with an expectant look on his face, the door to the ward was suddenly pushed open.
A rich young man wearing designer luxury casual clothes rushed in.
It was Shen Wanhao who had planned to get them together under the introduction of Uncle Tang Qiuqiu.
Shen Wanhao walked in eagerly.
"Dad, are you okay?"
When he saw Shen Qingsong sitting on the hospital bed with a rosy complexion, Shen Wanhao breathed a sigh of relief.
But deep in his eyes, there was a hint of well-hidden emotion.
Chapter completed!