Become the richest man from picking up junk

Chapter 233 Rescue Tong Zhirou

Looking at the suspicious eyes of the two, Shen Jian didn't care.

They are also eager to save their daughter, and they really don't have any reputation and achievements, so they probably wouldn't believe it.

"Don't worry, with me here, your daughter will definitely not die. I won't lie. This is my medical ethics as a doctor!"

"Besides, if it continues, even if your so-called doctor comes, your daughter will be hopeless."

Shen Jian wasn't trying to scare them.

Tong Zhirou lost a lot of blood. Although Shen Jian was able to stop the bleeding, it only stopped the blood flow temporarily.

Once this state lasts for too long, the whole body will become stiff. After a long time, the blood supply of the body functions will be insufficient, and it will directly enter the sleep period, which is often called a vegetative state!

Shen Jian had already made it clear that he would leave the choice to them.

A few seconds later, Zhang Feihong gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll leave it to you!"

At this moment, he didn't know what to do, but he did see Shen Jian stop the bleeding for his daughter just now.

With this point, at present, I can only choose to believe in Shen Jian!

After finishing speaking, Zhang Feihong took Tong Huimin and a group of bodyguards and walked out.

Seeing a few people leave, Shen Jian immediately turned his head to look at Tong Zhirou.

"It's a blessing for you to meet me."

After finishing speaking, Shen Jian took out the prepared medicines.

Crush it all up with your hands and sprinkle it on Tong Zhirou's wound.

Then take out two silver needles.

Each wound was pricked for nearly a minute, allowing Tong Zhirou's wounds to fully absorb the medicine.

After everything was done, 10 minutes had passed.

"come in."

Hearing Shen Jian's voice, Zhang Feihong and Tong Huimin hurried in.

"Do you have a disposable infusion set at home? Now the basic situation has been resolved, but her father needs to give her blood transfusion, otherwise she will not survive."

Hearing Shen Jian's words, the two immediately became tense.

Whose family will always have an infusion set?
Just when the two were at a loss, the sound of an ambulance came from outside.

I saw four or five doctors rushing into the house carrying boxes.

When he saw a few people, Shen Jianli walked up and said, "Bring me an infusion set."

A middle-aged doctor looked at Shen Jian suspiciously and asked, "Who are you? Why do you want an infusion set?"

"Nonsense! Of course it's saving lives!"

"Are you a doctor too?"

The man was obviously a little surprised, after all Shen Jian was too young.

Afterwards, the middle-aged doctor saw the silver needles on Tong Zhirou's body.

"Why are you, a Chinese medicine doctor, here to join in the fun? Thank you for going out, don't affect our treatment!"

Hearing this, Shen Jian was instantly unhappy.

"What's wrong with Chinese medicine? If there is no Chinese medicine doctor like me, people will die before you arrive!"

The middle-aged doctor said contemptuously: "The diseases that Chinese medicine can't cure, our western medicine can treat, and the diseases that can't be cured by Western medicine, can Chinese medicine cure? I feel like taking away your broken needles! Isn't this adding to the pain of the patient?"

After finishing speaking, before Shen Jian could make another move, the man stepped forward to pull out the silver needle from Tong Zhirou's body.

Seeing this, Shen Jian grabbed his collar and threw him flying.

Afterwards, Shen Jian shouted: "If something happens to someone, are you responsible for it?"

"What happened? Nothing will happen when I get to her! Do you think you..."

Before the middle-aged doctor finished speaking, Zhang Feihong yelled, "Shut up! Give him the infusion set!"

Seeing the somewhat abnormal Zhang Feihong, the doctor swallowed, and quickly took out the infusion set and handed it to Shen Jian.

Just now Zhang Feihong took a closer look at Tong Zhirou's situation.

Before going out, her face was still pale, but now there were signs of rosiness. From this point of view, Shen Jian is definitely not easy!
After receiving the infusion set, Shen Jian pointed to Zhang Feihong and said, "Come here."

Zhang Feihong immediately stepped forward to sit down and rolled up his sleeves.

Shen Jian flicked the tip of the needle, which directly plunged into Zhang Feihong's blood vessel.

Seeing that the blood was almost drawn, Shen Jian returned to Tong Zhirou's bedside, put the drawn blood in a hanging bottle, and began to transfuse Tong Zhirou's blood.

After doing all this, Shen Jian let out a sigh of relief.

"Okay, your daughter's life is saved now, and she will wake up in a while."

Seeing this, Zhang Feihong and Tong Huimin just wanted to thank Shen Jian, but Shen Jian stopped them.

"Shh, go out and talk."

After the words fell, Shen Jian was the first to walk out of the room.

After going out, Zhang Feihong said gratefully: "Sir, I don't know how to address you?"

"Shen Jian."

"Mr. Shen, please forgive me for the offense just now."

Zhang Feihong was worthy of being the richest man in Su City, and he had seen the world. From a few words and actions, he could tell that Shen Jian had something.

After waving his hand, Shen Jian said calmly, "It's okay, she is your daughter after all, so it's understandable that you are a little anxious."

Hearing this, Zhang Feihong nodded gratefully.

"Mr. Shen, I wonder if you can tell me what's going on?"

Now that Tong Zhirou is out of danger, the most important thing is to find out what happened to her.

Afterwards, Shen Jian told Zhang Feihong about meeting Tong Zhirou when he was wandering around.

After listening to Shen Jian's explanation, Zhang Feihong nodded.

Although she had doubts, she didn't show it. These things can naturally be verified when Tong Zhirou wakes up.

"In short, I still want to thank Mr. Shen. Without you, I'm afraid I might not be able to see my daughter."

"There is one more thing."

Seeing this, Shen Jian frowned.

Zhang Feihong asked, "Mr. Shen, you mentioned earlier that you had a relationship with my daughter. What does that mean?"

Hearing this, Shen Jian was startled.

As expected of the richest man in Sioux City, Zhang Feihong actually remembered his words so clearly.

Even Shen Jian almost forgot what he said.

"This... it's a bit private, it's not very convenient."

Shen Jian didn't intend to say anything, although he didn't do anything, but it was not something glorious after all.

After hearing Shen Jian's remarks, Zhang Feihong became even more curious.

"It's okay, Mr. Shen, just say it, you are all adults, what can't you say?"

He was afraid that his daughter would be wronged, so he asked such a question.

Shen Jian thought for a while, he didn't do anything, what can he hide?
Immediately, he told about the first meeting with Tong Zhirou.

After listening, Zhang Feihong laughed loudly and said, "It's also a coincidence that such things will be caught up."

Shen Jian smiled wryly: "Isn't it? It was so embarrassing for me at the time."

Shen Jian didn't hide it either, it's okay for outsiders to confide.

After a while, Shen Jian still expressed his doubts.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm more curious why Tong Zhirou didn't have your last name."

(End of this chapter)