On the phone.

Song Keke hesitated for a long time, then looked at the doctor waiting for her to continue talking, smiled guiltily, turned around and walked two steps aside.

Confirming that the doctor and nurse could no longer hear the content of the phone clearly, she lowered her voice and asked: "They are Chu Xinian's family. I am just a friend. He hasn't woken up yet. How can I help him transfer to the hospital?"

"Since you know Chu Xinian and can go to the hospital to see him as soon as possible, it means you are not an ordinary girl."

Qin Er paused when he said this: "I don't know how deep the friendship between you and Chu Xinian is, so my statement is just a suggestion. If you don't want to do it, of course I respect your opinion."

After all, the decision is in the hands of Song Keke

She was walking in the corridor in dismay, thinking about Qin Er's suggestion, the importance of Chu Xunian to her, and the time when Bo Jingxing's whereabouts were unknown...

Compared with the first two, this last point is the most important.

Since he knew that Qin Yiren was not dead, Brother Jing Xing tried his best to plan a funeral, which was to bring his beloved woman out of the country and run to a secret place to live in the world of two people.

Over time, the relationship will only become deeper, and the possibility of her replacing Qin Yiren is getting smaller and smaller. If Qin Yiren is pregnant again...

I dare not continue thinking.

Song Keke gritted his teeth and hung up the phone.

Turning back to the doctor, she spoke directly: "Doctor, I want to go through the transfer procedures for my friend. Can you ask for your help?"

The doctor was planning to continue to communicate with her about Chu Xinian's condition, but after hearing this, he was stunned: "Now?"

"Now."

"Not now." The doctor refused: "The patient is not at risk of illness at present, but he is still unconscious. He is not suitable for transfer to the hospital in a short period of time. Let's talk about it when he wakes up."

Song Keke complained in his heart, his expression changed from gentle to cold, imitating the nouveau riche he had seen: "But I have contacted a better hospital. I trust the doctors there more than here!"

As soon as this statement comes out.

The doctors and nurses' faces became less beautiful.

Song Keke put his hands on his hips and pursued the victory: "Do you understand? Now help me with the transfer procedures, otherwise if something happens to him, I will sue your hospital to bankruptcy!"

"Miss, you're making trouble!"

The doctor frowned and considered the consequences of rejecting her, and said carefully: "We are indeed not the best hospital, but medical conditions are more than enough to treat your friends, and you are just a friend of the patient, not his family, transferred to the hospital.

thing……"

"Did you hear the phone call just now? His family agreed with me. If you don't let me transfer patients to hospitals, are you afraid that the patients will be missing and will affect your performance and salary?"

Make up your mind to solve the problem by making up your mind.

Song Keke apologized silently in his heart, and continued with a arrogant look: "Okay, you have made it clear. I personally don't pay you the salary to delay. Double, five times, ten times, right?"

Such a quarrel attracted the attention of others in the hospital.

The doctor shook his head and said amused and laughed: "My opinions are for the patient. Since you think your opinions are more professional than me, I have nothing to say. Come with me and I will go through the transfer procedures for you.

”

It's done!

Song Keke's eyes lit up and he followed the doctor into the office.

soon.

She stood in the corridor with the transfer procedures. After thinking about it, she didn't dare to bother her brother. She held up her cell phone and found a friend who could help, and called her.

One hour later.

Chu Xinian, who was in a coma, was transferred to a private hospital system in the capital. The doctor re-examined it and concluded that the conclusion was similar to before.

Chu Xinian was seriously injured. A coma is the body's self-protection mechanism, and it takes time to wake up.

Holding Chu Xinian's cell phone in his hand, Song Keke originally wanted to call Qin Er and ask him what he would do next.

But Chu Xinian had a password on his mobile phone, so she couldn't turn on the call record and could not contact Qin Er, so she could only wait to see if Qin Er would call again.

"Okay, I promise that this handsome guy enjoys a homely treatment in this hospital. As for whether to arrange for young and beautiful nurses to take care of themselves, it depends on what our Princess Song means."

The girl's teasing sound came from behind.

Song Keke turned around helplessly, met his friend's joking gaze, and quickly explained: "Yue'er, I'm not the relationship between him and you."

"What's that relationship?"

Zhou Yue looked at her expression with a head protrudingly, and continued with a smile: "Apart from Mr. Bo, I haven't seen anyone you care about this man."

"That's not what you think." Song Keke gave her a blank look, "This person is useful to me. No matter when he wakes up, please inform me at any time."

Zhou Yue was slightly stunned and immediately put away his joking thoughts: "I understand, but this person... is there no problem hiding here?"

This matter is also something that Song Keke is worried about.

Although she hid Chu Xinian, she had not yet figured out how to deal with the Chu family who might call the police, so she could only take one step at a time.

"Yue'er, I'm his friend. I want him to get better treatment. This is very reasonable, right?"

Trying to convince himself, Song Keke said to himself: "If his family comes to the door, just follow this statement, and I don't treat him, for the sake of the Song family, there will probably be no trouble.

.”

"It's better." Zhou Yue smiled and leaned into her ear and said, "I know this person, the doctor may recognize him. I told them not to talk nonsense, but the fire cannot be contained in the paper. It's better to be better if you still have it.

Let him wake up soon.”

Sure enough, the identity of a big star husband is very troublesome.

Song Keke nodded slightly, "As long as he wakes up, I will take him away."

"Then let's say it." Zhou Yue blinked at her and changed the topic: "There will be an auction next month. I heard that there is an antique piano that is very beautiful. Go and find your brother and ask him to buy it and give it to you...

…”

Song Keke listened casually, his eyes fell at the door of Chu Xinian's ward.

This was the first time she had done something similar. She was very uneasy and worried that the Chu family would call the police, so that the elders at home knew about it.

Just when Song Keke was worried.

The phone that belonged to Chu Xinian in his pocket vibrated again.

She hurriedly apologized to Zhou Yue. She ran to the side and took out her cell phone, hoping that Qin Er would give her another instructions, but the name on the caller ID was no longer Qin Er, but the three words "Leng Bingbing".

Mrs. Chu.

This Mrs. Chu...

If it is not Chu Xinian's wife Ji Manman, then Chu Xinian's female elder, and it is probably a type that is not very close and respectful.
Chapter completed!