Reborn Global Godfather

Ning Yue, her mind is a little blank.

I don't know how to answer.

After taking a deep breath for a while, she printed and took several photos.

While saying: "It's okay, you come out first!"

"Oh……"

Hi godfather, what a powerful man, he crawled out of the latest filming machine with a little nervousness.

After 5 minutes, he was also dumbfounded.

In the outside room, Cheng Yingxue was dumbfounded when she got the film report.

Ning Yue stood beside her tutor, her pretty face was completely unbelievable.From time to time, he secretly glanced at Song Sanxi, feeling that this man was too different.

Cheng Yingxue read the report for a long time, then gave Song Sanxi a cold look, and said bitterly: "You kidney, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven!"

Song Sanxi: "..."

Cheng Yingxue's professional and indifferent humor made her a little helpless.

Cheng Yingxue put down the film and took a deep breath, "Mr. Song, you really overturned my understanding and judgment of this kind of medicine."

"You, it's not apathy, and it has nothing to do with hyperactivity. It's innate, and everything is good. At least, it seems so now."

"The kidneys are twice that of ordinary people, and the nervous system is four times that of ordinary people. They are very developed. No wonder, you will complain."

"After the blood test comes out, I will have a more systematic report for you."

"However, according to your situation, I hope to invite you to join my research team. My research will benefit human beings of your gender, and it has great prospects."

"The premise is that you have enough time and patience to cooperate with us and collect data, etc. For you, this may be the best treatment direction that can control you. At the same time, you will get a corresponding reward, which will not be low. at 100 million."

This remark made Song Sanxi a little depressed, and said: "Professor Cheng, 100 million is just a small amount of money to me. Solving the problem is the fundamental."

Master Cheng Yingxue: "..."

"Then what if I remove a kidney?"

Cheng Yingxue and Ning Yue looked at each other in astonishment.

Ning Yue couldn't help but said: "Mr. Song, are you stupid? Cut one, the same effect."

"Oh... Then what if a systemic nerve weight loss operation is performed?"

The master and apprentice were a little confused again.

Cheng Yingxue said: "What kind of weird ideas are you talking about? There is no precedent for this kind of neurosurgery in the world, and no one can guarantee its success, let alone the corresponding equipment. A well-developed nervous system is the capital of a strong body. It's a promise of longevity, you want to give it up?"

"Then..." Song Sanxi took a deep breath, "I...for now, is it equivalent to a terminal illness?"

Cheng Yingxue was stunned for a moment, and smiled lightly, "Before you fully cooperate with my research, it must be considered terminally ill! For a man, such a terminally ill is not a bad thing. It's just that it hurts your wife. I can't imagine, she How much suffering you have endured."

Song Sanxi nodded, "Okay, I am willing to cooperate with Cheng Jiaoyuan's research. Now, can I prescribe medicine? For example, sedative and sustained-release medicines."

"It seems that you still know something about medicine. But you have to know that the human body is a potential device, and external stimuli will stimulate the potential. If you temporarily calm down and release slowly, your system will adapt After taking the medicine, will it become tougher and stronger? Will it increase distress?"

Song Sanxi nodded silently, then said: "Perhaps, there is such a possibility!"

"So, let's maintain the status quo, and don't think of any methods or means. In my opinion, the domestic area is equivalent to the most authoritative judgment and statement."

"Okay, thank you Professor Cheng."

"You're welcome. Ning Yue, send Mr. Song off for me."

"No need."

"It's okay, Mr. Song, this way please!"

Ning Yue went out with Song Sanxi.

Cheng Yingxue's pretty face gave off an unprecedented sense of excitement.

Fair skin, two flushes of excitement.

She took the report, read it carefully, and nodded repeatedly.

She understands that she has cooperated with such a case as Song Sanxi.

For her medical field, it is simply a huge treasure trove.

This treasure house contains too many unknowns and surprises.

Finally, after collecting all the information, start calling the next one.

Outside, Ning Yue walked with Song Sanxi.

She explained some things softly, from the perspective of her medical profession.

Xi Godfather knows medicine, so he expressed his cooperation.

Ning Yue feels that this is a gentle, polite and temperamental young man, and he feels very good to others.

However, the particularity of his body makes him very distressed, pitiful, unhappy, and even suffers a lot.

In the end, Ning Yue still said seriously: "Mr. Song, please don't be discouraged, but regain your confidence. Believe in medicine, you can solve the problem."

Song Sanxi nodded, "Okay, thank you Doctor Ning."

"You're welcome. Even if it is terminally ill now, it will definitely not be in the future. As long as we work hard, there will be hope."

"Well, if you work hard, there will be hope."

"Normal life, don't have thought pressure. Pain is temporary. Oh, by the way, think more about your wife and take good care of her."

"Okay, thank you Dr. Ning. My wife is not easy, I will consider it."

"Well, at first glance, sir, he is a gentle and considerate man, I believe you."

"Thank you, I will try my best."

After leaving Ning Yue, Song Sanxi strode towards the parking lot, got into the Mercedes-Benz, and left quickly.

Ning Yue watched him off.

Then, with a bitter smile, he shook his head, "What a poor man who runs wild."

Not far away, behind the bushes, Du Haiping was already dumbfounded.

His brother-in-law, unexpectedly, Song Sanxi ran away.

Du Haiping also eavesdropped on the last conversation between Ning Yue and Song Sanxi.

He thought he was right and deeply understood.

"Prodigal son, it's better now, terminally ill!"

"It's not AIDS, so what is it?"

"However, the doctor seems to be quite good to you. You are such a scum, you are really a blind doctor."

Du Haiping went over boldly, stopped Ning Yue, and said that he was Song Sanxi's friend, was very concerned about his condition, and wanted to know what was going on.

Ning Yue started from the perspective of medical research patents and medical ethics, and said seriously: "It doesn't matter whether you are Mr. Song's friend or not, but this is the patient's privacy, and we cannot disclose it to anyone."

"Then... is he terminally ill?"

Ning Yue glanced at him and said coldly: "Why do you care so much? Invading other people's privacy, you are committing a crime."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Du Haiping was embarrassed.

Secret anger: privacy ass!Having AIDS is simply a huge threat to the family, so why talk about privacy?

I'll tell Su Youqing when I get back!