Rebirth of 1985’s Best Doctor

Su Jinyue nodded, "I have finished the treatment, and the patient is slowly recovering. At most one hour, his limbs can move."

"Thank you doctor!" The Brooklyn trio thanked excitedly. They really didn't expect that there would really be a doctor in the world who could cure their father, and he was still a Hua Xia doctor. However, the cost of treatment is indeed a bit high, but as long as the father can recover, it is worth it.

"Doctor! Do we give you a check or transfer the money?" Brooklyn asked. One hundred million US dollars is not a small sum, and it is impossible to pay in cash.

"Give me one million in cash, and other transfers." Su Jinyue said. What she lacks most now is cash. After returning home, the foreign exchange transfer will have to wait for a while to arrive, but the cash can be directly exchanged for Chinese currency.

Su Jinyue returned to the hotel, He Tian and they were already waiting for her.

"Doctor Su, where have you been?" He Tian asked. Had it not been for Su Yanqi that Su Jinyue would be fine, he would have wanted to go out and look for it. This is not Huaxia, and there is no one to ask if something goes wrong. Although they know the people in the U.S. medical team, the people in the U.S. medical team may not be willing to help them.

"I went for a walk and ran into a patient with amyotrophic lateral sclerosis." Su Jinyue said.

"Amyotrophic lateral sclerosis, that is an extremely difficult disease to treat." He Tian said in surprise. When he was studying in Japan, he also met patients with amyotrophic lateral sclerosis. Since there is no effective treatment in the world, the patients can only slowly wait for death.

"I already know the way to treat that disease. After dinner, I will tell you the way." Su Jinyue glanced at the location of the monitoring room and found that the equipment inside had been dismantled, and the corner of her mouth was slightly hooked. . The efficiency of the Brooklyn brothers is not too slow.

"Good." He Tian nodded happily. Now even if Su Jinyue said that he could save the dead, he would not have the slightest doubt. Because Su Jinyue's medical skills have completely exceeded his imagination. Vegetative, cancer, amyotrophic lateral sclerosis, which one is not a difficult disease to overcome? But they were all conquered by her.

Wei Qingyun walked out of the hotel carrying the take-out box, and was slightly taken aback when he saw Su Jinyue walking towards him. Originally he didn't believe that the bracelet Su Jinyue gave him that day could protect him, but after two experiences, he believed it.

Once he was besieged by Henry and was almost hit by a stick. There was another time when he went to deliver food yesterday, when a car suddenly ran into him out of control. In the end, he was fine, but the car crashed into a pavilion on the side of the road.

"I'm going to deliver food." Wei Qingyun smiled unnaturally.

Su Jinyue smiled and nodded, "When you deliver the food, there is one thing to tell you." Yesterday the president asked her to go to the hotel to pick her up to his manor. After these three days of recovery, Anna has fully recovered. Now she is no longer afraid of the sun, and walked in the sun yesterday or even all morning. So the president fulfilled his first promise and gave her a gallery. As for the other promise, he promised that she would present it at a joint meeting three days later.

"I'm at most an hour." Wei Qingyun said to Su Jinyue on the bike.

Su Jinyue smiled and nodded, "I am waiting for you in that cafe."

"Okay." Wei Qingyun responded and rode away.

Su Jinyue walked into the coffee shop, sat down by the window, ordered a cup of coffee, listened to pleasant light music, and watched the passersby coming and going outside the window.

Time passed unconsciously like this, until Wei Qingyun walked into the coffee shop, Su Jinyue took back her gaze looking out the window.

Just now she was watching a pair of mother and daughter. The mother was in her thirties and her face was haggard with a trace of the vicissitudes of the years. She was holding a five or six-year-old girl in her hand. When she passed a shop window displaying rag dolls, the little girl Was attracted by the doll inside.

Step forward

, The little girl lay on the display window and watched for a long time, her dark, smart eyes were full of longing for dolls.

The mother watched from the side and touched her pocket from time to time, her expression full of hesitation. Finally, she gritted her teeth and pulled the little girl into the store to buy her a doll.

However, the little girl grabbed her mother and shook her head, "Mom, this doll is not as good-looking as my mother does. Will my mother go back and make one for me?"

The mother stretched out her hand and rubbed the little girl's hair, with a touch of distress in her eyes, "Let's go home, and Mom will make you a beautiful doll."

"Okay!" The little girl nodded happily, took her mother's hand, and walked away.

It was a very lovely pair of mother and daughter. The mother was willing to do everything for her daughter, and the daughter was willing to give up what she loved for her mother. The seemingly plain scene, but it revealed a kind of warmth.

"What are you drinking?" Su Jinyue asked the waiter who came to the coffee shop to ask Wei Qingyun.

"A glass of water is good, I am not used to drinking coffee." Wei Qingyun said. He prefers tea to coffee, but there is no tea in the cafe.

Su Jinyue nodded to the waiter. Wei Qingyun didn't like to drink coffee in her previous life. Every time she made an appointment in a coffee shop, he would look disgusted.

"What do you want to tell me?" Wei Qingyun asked. Today is Sunday. He plans to deliver more takeaways. He wants to learn painting, but the tuition fee for painting is too expensive. He is still half way short.

"I came to you to take you to see my gallery." Su Jinyue said. The gallery has now been transferred to her name, and she will transfer the gallery to Wei Qingyun later.

"Have you opened a gallery?" Wei Qingyun looked at Su Jinyue in surprise. It has only been a few days, and her movements are too fast.

Su Jinyue smiled and nodded, "Do you have time today?"

Wei Qingyun hesitated slightly, and nodded, "Yes." He wanted to send more takeaways today, but he was more eager to visit the gallery. Galleries in the U.S. are all private, and not everyone is eligible to enter. Sometimes when he walks through the gallery, he can only look at it from a distance.

"Let's go, let's go now." Su Jinyue stood up and said. Wei Qingyun has almost become obsessed with painting, which is why he still wants to learn painting even if he can barely maintain his life.

"Good." Wei Qingyun stood up happily and followed Su Jinyue. He learns to paint so that he can open his own gallery in the future and see the paintings that the painters have hidden at home.