Hearing Ye Hao's words, Hua Rong's pretty face turned slightly cold, and then she snorted coldly: "If you can save Wang Ziyi's life, please tell Mr. Wang not to blame our hospital, let alone wipe the floor at your place, I will be your maid , I can serve you!"
Obviously, for Hua Rong, her arrogance does not allow her to bow her head to Ye Hao casually.
But she had to admit that maybe only Ye Hao could save Wang Ziyi.
Ye Hao shrugged when he heard the words, and said lightly: "Sorry, you are not qualified to be my maid."
"Little thief, what are you talking about!?"
Hua Rong's pretty face turned black with anger.
"I'm good-looking, temperamental, highly educated, and well-born. I'll be your maid, but you still despise me?"
Ye Hao looked out the window and said casually, "I have a maid named Xing Lei."
"I'm not quite satisfied yet."
"It's a slap in the face for you to be my maid."
Hearing the word Xing Lei, Hua Rong didn't realize it at first, but she quickly remembered it.
Xing Lei is the eldest lady of the hidden Xing family.
And she is actually Ye Hao's maid! ?
An unbelievable idea came to Huarong's mind, she couldn't believe it no matter what.
But she knew very well that if what Ye Hao said was true, she really wasn't qualified to be Ye Hao's maid!
The car arrived at the intensive care unit of Jinling Hospital like lightning.
In the corridor at the door of the ward, there was a bodyguard in a suit standing guard two meters away, and there was no way for idlers to get close.
Even Hua Rong, the deputy dean, had to show his work ID to bring Ye Hao in.
And in the large ward, there are more than a dozen men and women in Chinese clothes walking around at this moment.
Although one of the middle-aged men had an anxious expression on his face, his aura was still invincible.
And beside him is a woman who is as beautiful as a peach and plum even though she is middle-aged.
Ye Hao recognized at a glance that they were Wang Wenbin and his wife.
After all, when he first came here, he looked at the photos of the two of them online.
And on the hospital bed in the middle of the room, Wang Ziyi was lying as pale as paper at this moment, and all the instruments around him were on the verge of warning.
At this moment, her life was hanging by a thread, and she could die every minute.
Ye Hao frowned slightly, and was about to speak, but saw an old man in Taoist robes walking forward at this moment.
The old man couldn't tell his age, but his beard and hair were all white, and he looked immortal, with the attitude of a monk.
At this moment, he put two fingers on Wang Ziyi's pulse gate, and then his fingers trembled.
Seeing Ye Hao's puzzled face, Hua Rong said in a low voice, "This old man is said to be a well-known doctor in Jianghu invited by Mrs. Wang through a lot of connections. He is called Sai Hua Tuo."
"It is said that he can rejuvenate with his hands. As long as he is willing to make a move, no one will die." JrNovels.com