Chapter 263 requires transfer

"stay?"

Zhou Manli sneered. She lowered her voice, knowing that it was outside the ward and could not disturb her son.

"You trash! My son has been lying in bed for a full month! There is no sign of waking up yet, why should I believe you?"

What's more, without a powerful assistant like Song Wenchuan, it is difficult for Song Rui to deal with the company's affairs alone.

"Mrs. Song, please be more civilized."

The headed middle-aged man frowned and his face sank.

His name can be ranked at home and abroad! This private hospital invested and built by several big families, the medical equipment in it is the latest model in the world, and the medical staff in it are all elites.

The Song family is rich, but in this hospital, they have seen few rich people?

The domestic leader, Mr. Huo, is still living in their hospital. Why does this woman call them waste? !

"I'm too civilized. Anyway, I must go through the discharge procedures for my son today. I have already contacted the foreign hospitals, and there will be professionals to pick them up later. As for other things, you are bothered!" Wearing a shawl, looking stern inwardly.

Someone wants to die, and the doctor in the lead doesn't bother to stop it.

It's just a pity that the little girl was there. She held her body and guarded the person who was hit into a rag doll for more than 20 hours, and concentrated all her energy to save the person, who was so improper!

"You have to transfer to hospital and we can't stop it, but Mrs. Song, I still have to advise you. It is not necessarily that the moon in foreign countries is rounder than in China. You should open your eyes to see the world. Not the same!"

What's more, Song Wenchuan's life has stabilized, but his brain has been hit, so he has not woken up.

What about going abroad? Can you still pull people out of the hospital bed? Always give him time to fix it slowly!

"Hey, why doesn't my son wake up yet? Do you know how much our Song clan will lose if he doesn't wake up a day? Can you compensate for this?!"

"Do you believe that if you talk more nonsense, the Song family will go bankrupt?"

The soft voice contained endless coldness, and the girl walked towards them with her schoolbag on her back and her hands in her pockets.

"Miss Song Er?"

The headed doctor's eyes lit up and hurriedly greeted him, "Hello, my name is Wei Yuanfan. During the operation, I laid hands with you and Mr. Liu. Do you remember me?"

In the eyes of these people with real ability, regardless of the ability of capital.

Regardless of Chinese or Western medicine, as long as it can save people, it is worthy of respect!

Even if Song Yaoya looks so young, her courage is admirable, and her superb acupuncture skills are even more impressive.

"Song Yaoyao? What are you doing again?"

After so many things, Zhou Manli calmed down when she saw Song Yaoyao again. She can still think of her rushing into the ward that day and discovering that Song Jingwan had her wrist and ankle broken by her.

This is a devil, not her daughter at all!

Fear flashed in Zhou Manli's eyes, and she was a little farther away from Song Yaoyao.

"He won't be transferred to another hospital. After that, I will take over his body and I will wake him up."

Song Yaoya said lightly, not an inquiry, but a notice.

"You dream!"

Zhou Manli gritted her teeth and took a look at her, "Don't think you can take all the credit when you enter the operating room. You know what a shit! I think you just wanted to kill Achuan!"

(End of this chapter)