The door-to-door son-in-law is a wealthy family

Chapter 350

Deng Yaoming trembled all over, looked up, first surprised, and then shouted: "Dad, why are you here, haven't you rested so late?"

A man in his fifties walked up ahead, with a big belly and a fleshy face, he looked pampered, and behind him were several hospital leaders, he was a little out of breath: "You did a good job!!"

Deng Yaoming said loudly: "Dad, you can't blame me, you saw my face, I was beaten like this! These two boys are really damned, they ran to the hospital to make trouble, they should find someone to clean them up!"

"We can't take this woman into the hospital either, or it won't be a mess in the future?"

"As long as you come to our hospital and make a fuss, you can agree to anything!"

He recounted what happened just now with embellishment and arrogance: "Dad, do you think it makes sense for me to do this? Shouldn't this woman be admitted in? I will teach these two little bastards a lesson." pause!"

"The person I called will arrive soon, Dad, don't worry, I will take care of this matter."

"You deal with a fart!"

He slapped him hard on the face, hitting the place where Xia Fan slapped just now.

Two slaps on the same part, even a cow can't stand it, let alone a human being.

He fell to the ground again, clutching his battered face, in disbelief: "Dad, why...why did you hit me too?"

Shouting, crying came out.

His father pointed at him fiercely: "You are really nothing. How many times have I told you, don't offend people casually. There are some people in this world that you can afford to offend, but there are destined to be others. Not only can you not afford to offend, but you have to... Hold it well!"

"Now, you actually offend someone who should be holding you well, what a damned thing!"

"You still don't accept patients, how can you be so bold?"

"Are you willing to let the hat on your dad's head be taken off?"

This scolding made Deng Yaoming at a loss.

He pointed at Xia Fan: "Dad, what's going on, he... Is he someone I can't afford to offend? Or someone I need to support? This is too funny, what is this kid, look at him like this... ..."

Before he finished speaking, Dean Deng rushed over and kicked his son hard twice, making him howl like ghosts.

"Are you still out of your mind? If you still say such things, hurry up and apologize to Young Master Xia, or I will swell your face, deny your son, and even drive you out of the house!"

"Anyway, sooner or later, I will be killed by you bastard. You have to wipe your butt every time. Do you think I can clean it every time? I can't wipe it this time, you can solve it yourself!!"

Pulling his son up suddenly, he raised his hand and slapped him hard on the back of the head.

Deng Yaoming took two or three steps forward, and with a plop, he knelt on the ground, right in front of Xia Fan.

He still wanted to straighten up, but his father kicked him hard from behind, hitting his vest.

Immediately, he fell forward and touched the upper of Xia Fan's shoe with his mouth.

Xia Fan took two steps back in disgust, and said coldly, "Don't touch my shoes with your mouth, I think it's dirty."

Deng Yaoming was so angry that he was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood, that was my mouth, touched your shoes, and said he was afraid of getting your shoes dirty, what the hell is that? !

He gritted his teeth, still dissatisfied, but was kicked by his father so hard that his bones almost shattered.

He was surprised, how could our father have such great strength?

I couldn't bear it, it was too painful, and I was too scared, so I had to kowtow to beg for mercy, and begged Xia Fan to let him go.

At this time, no matter Wang Tianhua, Beibei and her mother, they all looked at Xia Fan with admiration.

Wang Tianhua also gave him a thumbs up: "Master, you are so amazing, so you have already arranged everything, just waiting to slap this kid in the face, and the director of the hospital will treat you respectfully!"

Xia Fan showed a strange smile, and before he could speak, Dean Deng came over respectfully.

With a smile on his face, he respectfully said: "Master Xia, I'm really sorry, I didn't know you came here, and I'm so sorry to send this patient to see a doctor in person. Don't worry, I will take care of this matter!"

"First, the patient, as the dean, I agree to accept her, and I will do my best in the whole hospital to try to cure her. No matter what the cost, all treatment fees will be discounted by [-]%!"

"Second, this kid..."

As he spoke, he kicked his son hard again.

It looked really bitter and bitter, as if he felt that his son was about to kill him.

He went on to say: "This bastard, let Master Xia deal with it as you please, if you beat him to death... forget it."

Deng Yaoming cried: "Dad, why on earth is this, why do you have to be so respectful to him, and...you even take the initiative to let him beat me to death, I am your son, you look like this...will make me wonder if it is your own .”

"You shut up!!"

Dean Deng kicked him to the ground again, and continued to look at Xia Fan, more respectfully: "But Master Xia, please see that I came here in time to stop my son, please spare his life .”

"I promise, he will never dare to do this again in the future. I will teach him how to be a good doctor. Give me... give me a chance, okay?"

He looked pitiful, with tears in his eyes.

Xia Fan nodded indifferently: "Let's just leave it at that. The patient is very sick now. He was treated by you before and was forced to leave the hospital because he had no money. I will put 50 in her hospital account as a deposit."

"I use the best medicine and the best doctor, and I will also give her the best ward. I must save her, understand?"

A majestic confession, full of momentum.

Dean Deng, who is usually considered well-informed, couldn't help but sweat coldly from fright, and muttered in his heart: Master Xia is indeed worthy of a powerful figure from a big family. This burst of momentum can make the whole hospital tremble.

He nodded like a pounding garlic, and patted his chest for assurance.

Then, immediately asked the nearby medical staff to send Beibei's mother to the best ward for a comprehensive and detailed examination.

Xia Fan handed Dean Deng a card, and he took it respectfully, and said flatteringly, "Master Xia, don't worry, I promise you will be fine. I am also an expert in leukemia!"

"I will immediately conduct a consultation with other experts, and promise to pull her out of the gate of hell. All treatments will be discounted by [-]% as I just said, and I won't make you spend too much money, Young Master Xia."

Xia Fan smiled and said: "Money is not a problem, as long as she is cured, this little money is not in my eyes."

Dean Deng nodded again and again: "Yes, Master Xia is a member of a big family, how could he care about such a small amount of money, but the discount is also my heart, and I hope Master Xia will accept it."

Xia Fan touched his nose, and finally couldn't help asking: "How on earth do you know my name? Who asked you to help me like this?"