After the rebirth, the boss mommy's vest fell off

Wherever her eyes could see, Su Tangyue hurried over with the support of Mrs. Yan.

Madam Yan was out of breath, tightly clutching Su Tangyue's hand, her eyes were red and swollen, obviously she had just cried.

Seeing Jin Nan, he quickly asked, "Where is my son?"

"Ma'am, Mr. Yan is in the rescue."

Mrs. Yan staggered, her face turned even paler, Su Tangyue hurriedly supported her, and said with red eyes: "Mr. usually drives very steadily, why did he suddenly have a car accident? Did someone urge him to go home..."

Shen Zhiyi walked in front of Su Tangyue with a cold face, and dragged Mrs. Yan to her side: "It's fine if I'm here, you can go back."

When Su Tangyue heard the words, her sad expression froze, and she pretended to be innocent and said, "I was also worried about my wife's coming here. What do you mean by sending me away now?"

Shen Zhiyi was too lazy to talk nonsense with Su Tangyue, so she took Mrs. Yan to sit on the chair next to her.

Forced to comfort her emotions: "Mom, believe me, Shen Feng will be fine."

In the previous life, Yan Chenfeng lost his life because he fell into the hands of villains.

In this life, I will never die in a sudden disaster.

"I know, Shen Feng will be fine, he will be fine..." Madam Yan muttered to herself, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes and wet the back of her hands.

Just then, the door of the operating room opened.

A doctor came out of it.

"You are Mr. Yan's family?"

"Yes."

"Come with me, please. I'll tell you about Mr. Yan's situation in detail."

……

In the office, the doctor looked stern.

"President Yan was stabbed in the chest by a sharp object, only a few millimeters away from the heart. Fortunately, there was a suit case in his car, which slid onto his chest when the car accident happened, which acted as a buffer, so he did not die on the spot. "

"But because of the special location of his injury, he will bleed profusely if he is not careful. At present, we dare not perform further operations and can only treat him conservatively."

Hearing what the doctor said, Mrs. Yan almost fainted.

She supported her semi-soft body and asked, "How to treat conservatively?"

"Just like now, using instruments to maintain the status quo..."

When Mrs. Yan heard this, her eyes went dark and she couldn't stand anymore.

Shen Zhiyi hurriedly asked Jin Nan to help him out, trying to control his emotions, and asked in a trembling voice: "Doctor, tell me the truth, can my husband still be saved?"

The doctor struggled for a moment, and said: "If this continues, Mr. Yan's condition will only get worse, but if the operation is forced..."

"The success rate is less than 5.00%."

When she heard "5.00%", Shen Zhiyi's thick, ink-like eyelashes trembled, and a look of pain flashed across her pale face.

She calmed down, thanked the doctor, and walked out of the office.

In the corridor, Su Tangyue clung to Madam Yan's side again, hugged her into her arms and comforted her softly.

Shen Zhiyi had no time to deal with that woman, walked to a quiet corner, and took out her mobile phone.

The doctor who operated on Yan Chenfeng this time has a top level in the country.

If he can't do anything, then he can only go to "doctor" to try his luck.

However, the members of mar are scattered in every corner of the world, and they never show their real identities.

Even if she said this, the "doctor" would not show up, but it would not help.

After thinking about it again and again, Shen Zhiyi made a decision that even she herself couldn't believe.

She logged into the account of the hacker s, found "doctor", and directly initiated an online voice call.

After working together for so many years, it was the first time she called "doctor", and she didn't even know whether he was a man or a woman.

After a few seconds.

Voice connected.

The person on the other end of the phone gave a soft "Hello".

It's a nice male voice.

Shen Zhiyi took a deep breath and said, "Hi, I'm s..."

……

In the corridor, Mrs. Yan was crying on Su Tangyue's shoulder.

Su Tangyue put her arms around Madam Yan, patted her on the back from time to time, comforted Madam Yan, and cried with her.

Jin Nan clenched his fists, resisting the urge to beat up Su Tangyue.

"Sir, you are blessed with great fortune. You will definitely wake up. If it doesn't work, I will go to the local doctor in my hometown. It is said that they know some magic tricks and can save the dead..."

"Really so amazing?" Shen Zhiyi walked up to Su Tangyue with a cold face, and looked down at her.

Su Tangyue wiped away her tears, and said stiffly, "Of course, just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist!"

"In that case," Shen Zhiyi took out his phone, "I'll book you a plane ticket back to your hometown right now, and please invite that local doctor who can bring the dead back to life."

Su Tangyue originally said it casually just to comfort Mrs. Yan.

I didn't expect Shen Zhiyi to be so serious and even book a plane ticket for her.

Even Mrs. Yan seemed to have grasped at a straw, and said impatiently, "Tangyue, do you really know that kind of doctor? Then go quickly, don't waste time!"

Su Tangyue: "No, madam, I..."

"The ticket is booked." Shen Zhiyi said, looking at Jin Nan next to him, "Please help Special Assistant Jin to take her to the airport."

Jin Nan couldn't bear Su Tangyue's affectation for a long time, so he responded decisively.

Su Tangyue wanted to say something else, but seeing Shang Jinnan's cannibalistic expression, she quickly shut up and left in despair.

After Su Tangyue left, Shen Zhiyi sat beside Madam Yan.

Madam Yan was still crying, her soft face was covered with tears, which made people feel distressed.

The doctor said that Yan Chenfeng could not be operated on.

That means, you can only lie on the hospital bed and wait to die.

Thinking about it, Madam Yan couldn't bear it any longer, and threw herself into Shen Zhiyi's arms: "Zhiyi, I am only Shen Feng's son, what do you think I should do..."

Shen Zhiyi caressed Madam Yan's hair and said, "Don't worry, I have other ways."

"Any other way?" Madam Yan raised her eyes, with tears in her eyes, "What way?"

"Do you still remember that I have a friend who is a genius doctor? I called him for help just now, and he said that he happened to know an experienced surgeon who can operate on Shen Feng."

Madam Yan's pupils lit up when she heard this.

But soon, he frowned and sighed again: "The doctor who rescued Shen Feng just now is already the top in the country, even he is helpless, and your friend who introduced him may not be able to think of any way."

Shen Zhiyi guessed that Mrs. Yan would say that, so she just patted her on the back, and said: "That's what I said, but as long as Shen Feng doesn't give up, we can't give up. That doctor is currently in the country, and he is taking a private plane to catch up with him." Come here, we'll be here in about two hours."

……

two hours later.

A young man pushed a middle-aged man in a wheelchair into Ci'an Hospital in a hurry.

The young man was dressed in white and black trousers, with picturesque eyebrows.

He casually stopped a passing nurse and asked, "How do I get to the Department of Cardiac Surgery?"

Seeing the young man's face, the little nurse blushed: "On the left, take the elevator to the third floor..."

"Thank you."

The young man thanked the little nurse and pushed the middle-aged man towards the elevator.