Hearing Ye Shishi's words, Shen Lang was startled.
After a brief moment of surprise, Shen Lang looked at Ye Shishi and said, "Which hospital is the person in? Take me there immediately. We'll discuss the specifics on the way."
"What?"
Seeing Shen Lang agree so readily, Ye Shishi looked incredulous.
Before coming, she had prepared herself to be heavily extorted by Shen Lang.
Shen Lang wasn't discussing money or conditions, and he agreed so readily?
Seeing Ye Shishi stunned, Shen Lang directly tapped her on the head and said, "What are you standing around for? Paraquat isn't ordinary pesticide. Time is life. The more you delay, the closer your friend's daughter gets to death."
This guy dared to tap her head?
Since childhood, Ye Shishi had been told by her parents that a girl's head shouldn't be tapped casually, or she would become less intelligent.
Throughout her life, Ye Shishi had never let anyone tap her head, and it had become her taboo.
Shen Lang, this scoundrel, had touched her taboo. How hateful!
"Thump—"
While Ye Shishi was in shock, her head was tapped again by Shen Lang.
Shen Lang, with the tone of an elementary school teacher scolding the worst student in the class, said, "I already said time is life, and you're still standing there?"
"You—"
Hearing Shen Lang's words, the slight good impression Ye Shishi had just developed towards him vanished instantly.
However, human life was at stake, so Ye Shishi eventually suppressed her anger.
Bastard, just you wait. Once this is over, I'll deal with you slowly.
Two minutes later, Ye Shishi led Shen Lang to the entrance of the villa garden. A red Lamborghini was parked at the entrance, its license plate, Nan L99999, very eye-catching.
After getting into the car, Ye Shishi started the engine, stepped on the accelerator, and soon the car sped towards Nanling People's Hospital.
Nanling People's Hospital was about seventeen to eighteen kilometers away from the Emperor Villa Garden. Fortunately, the time of day avoided the peak commuting hours, and Ye Shishi drove at full speed.
Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the parking lot in front of Nanling People's Hospital.
Ye Shishi led Shen Lang upstairs and then to the ICU on the seventh floor.
"Shishi, you're here?"
Seeing Ye Shishi appear, a graceful woman in her early thirties, tall and slender, wearing a white cheongsam, stood up from her chair in the ICU and said.
"Shen Lang, let me introduce you. This is my friend Nan Qingyao. The child who accidentally drank paraquat is her daughter, Nan Li."
Ye Shishi pointed to the graceful woman and introduced her.
After introducing the graceful woman, Ye Shishi then pointed to Shen Lang and introduced him to her: "Sister Qingyao, this is Shen Lang. Don't be fooled by his rough appearance; his medical skills are very high. Lin Nianfo had dozens of poisonous sores on his body, and after seeking countless famous doctors, none could cure him. In the end, he was cured by Shen Lang."
"Don't worry, with him here, Little Li will be fine."
Hearing this, the graceful woman was startled, never expecting Shen Lang to have such abilities.
The graceful woman spoke to Shen Lang: "Young man, as long as you can save my daughter, you can ask for anything you want. I, Nan Qingyao, will not bargain."
"Madam, healing people is a doctor's duty. There's no need for such formalities."
Shen Lang looked at the anxious Nan Qingyao and said, "I don't know the exact condition of your daughter yet, but if there's anything I can help with, I will do my utmost."
"Thank you—"
Hearing Shen Lang's words, Nan Qingyao was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes.
At this moment, Shen Lang saw a six-year-old girl lying on the hospital bed, with various tubes inserted into her. Beside her was a machine monitoring her blood pressure, heart rate, and pulse.
Several doctors in white coats looked at the data on the medical instruments and shook their heads repeatedly.
"Doctor Song, how is my daughter?"
Seeing this, Nan Qingyao immediately rushed forward and tightly grabbed an elder doctor, about sixty years old, with white hair and a kind face, and asked.
"Madam, I'm sorry, we did our best."
The white-haired elder doctor looked at Nan Qingyao and sighed, saying, "Your daughter drank a large amount of paraquat, and she was only discovered two hours later. By the time she was sent here, all her organs had failed. We are truly powerless."
"Madam, she has about half an hour left. While she still has some consciousness, you and your daughter should have a final farewell."
After saying this, the white-haired elder doctor couldn't bear to look at Nan Qingyao's face again and turned his head away.
He had been practicing medicine for decades and knew the pain of parents watching their children die helplessly.
Although this was not the first time he had encountered such a situation, it was still difficult to bear every time.
He wanted to save this six-year-old girl, but unfortunately, he was ultimately just an ordinary person, and his capabilities were limited.
"What?"
Hearing the elder doctor's words, Nan Qingyao's face instantly fell into despair. But just as Nan Qingyao was about to break down and cry, Shen Lang's voice suddenly rang out: "Madam, it's not yet the end of the road. I can cure her."
"What?"
Hearing Shen Lang's words, Nan Qingyao's cry stopped abruptly.
She turned her head, stared intently at Shen Lang, and asked, "Young man, are you serious?"
"Madam, please rest assured. I never say things without confidence. And when I say something, I have a hundred percent certainty of achieving it."
Shen Lang said with a calm expression.
"Kid, who are you? What nonsense are you spouting?"
Hearing Shen Lang's words, the white-haired elder doctor was instantly furious. "Madam Nan's daughter drank at least 200ml of paraquat. Her lungs have fibrosed, and all her other organs have failed. Even an immortal couldn't save her, and you dare to boast that you can save her?"
"Hmph, you're just seeking attention and don't know what you're talking about."
He had dedicated his life to healing and saving people, and he hated those charlatans who deceived patients' families and tarnished the reputation of doctors the most.
From Shen Lang's words, he had already categorized him as one of them.
"Song Donglou, Chief Physician of the Emergency Department at Nanling People's Hospital?"
Hearing the white-haired elder doctor's words, Shen Lang was not angry at all. He glanced at the ID badge on the other person's uniform and said, "As a doctor, besides having a compassionate heart to save lives, you also need a broad and tolerant mind to embrace everything."
"You just said that you did your best but still couldn't save the person. So why not let me try? If I really cure her, wouldn't that be a good thing?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible."
Hearing Shen Lang's words, Song Donglou said, "In this situation, unless an immortal descends to earth, no one can cure her."
He looked at Shen Lang provocatively and said, "Kid, if you can really cure her, I, Song Donglou, will not only apologize for what I just said, but I will also kneel down and become your disciple on the spot."