Chapter 1087 I am vicious and I am proud (VIII)

The lawyer was feeling MMP inside, but didn't dare to show it.

There is no way, because the person on the other end of the phone is the damn Party A.

Taking a deep breath, the lawyer tactfully told Gu Qingcheng:

First, he contacted several well-known domestic tertiary hospitals and invited experts in related fields to consult; second, although modern medicine is indeed very advanced, there are still incurable terminal illnesses; third, it is very difficult to awaken a vegetative patient. If successful, it would be a miracle, but if failed, it would be normal.

fourth……

“Stop! Stop!”

As a spoiled young lady, how could Gu Qingcheng have the patience to listen to these two, three, four, five, six things?

"You've said so much nonsense, but you can only come to one conclusion. You can't do anything about Zhao Xiufen's matter?"

Gu Qingcheng went straight to the core.

Lawyer: ...That's right! What you said is true.

But, the truth cannot be stated directly.

You've made my busy days seem like a joke.

The lawyer once again complained in his heart about the arrogance and willfulness of the rich daughter.

Unfortunately, as the humble Party B, he still had to force a smile and continue to explain tactfully: "Miss, there is really no better way to treat Zhao Xiufen's condition for the time being."

"I will continue to find solutions. I have several friends abroad and I have tried to contact them with doctors abroad."

"However, it is not easy to wake up a vegetative patient. You must be mentally prepared—"

“Stop! Stop!”

"You're talking nonsense again! Can't you just say you're going abroad? It might not work, right?"

Gu Qingcheng was a little irritable.

Even through the phone line, the lawyer seemed to be able to see her rubbing her hair impatiently.

Alas, this is a naughty child spoiled by his family.

I always think I am the center of the world and that money can solve everything.

It is true that money can solve 99% of problems.

But, unfortunately, the problem encountered by this tall lady is exactly the 1% that cannot be solved by money.

Waking up a vegetative patient? Haha, this is no longer a problem that can be solved by medicine.

Instead, we have to rely on gods, Buddhas, and metaphysics.

Lawyers’ inner thoughts are really rich.

It was obvious that he was left speechless by a certain young lady.

Although I haven't collapsed yet, I'm almost there! "Lawyer, can't you help me think of a solution?"

“I really want to get this resolved.”

"Money is not a problem!"

Gu Qingcheng continued to make things difficult for the lawyer.

Lawyer: ...I know that money is really not a problem for you and the Gao family.

But it’s really not about the money.

"Miss, I understand what you mean."

"I'll think of a way—"

Apart from this excuse, the lawyer had nothing else to say.

“…Alright!”

Gu Qingcheng was somewhat discouraged and muttered softly, "You are so useless! You still have the nerve to call yourself an ace!"

After saying that, Gu Qingcheng hung up the phone.

The lawyer on the other end of the phone: ...MMP, who are you saying is useless?

I want to emphasize again, I am a lawyer! A lawyer! I am not a wizard!

Awakening a vegetative person? What you need is not medicine, but theology! Gu Qingcheng successfully made a successful lawyer so angry that he wanted to smash his phone, but he didn't care at all.

She put down the phone and scratched her messy long hair in annoyance.

"It seems that this lawyer is useless!"

"I'll find other people and think of a solution."

"...Humph, I just don't believe it! As long as I'm willing to spend money, I won't be able to find someone to help me!"

"Xie Mingtang, just wait and see. If I, Gao Aojun, owe you a debt, I will definitely find a way to pay it back!"

Gu Qingcheng cursed and swore at the air in anger.

In places invisible to the naked eye, wisps of black gas began to emanate from her body.

…

"No? Why not? Don't you know many famous doctors?"

By spending a lot of money, Gu Qingcheng actually found the director of a private hospital.

The dean is a well-known "broker" in the industry, specializing in introducing famous doctors at home and abroad to the wealthy.

Facing such a willful young lady like Gu Qingcheng, the dean was as speechless as the lawyer:

Damn it, I’m the dean, not a turtle in the wishing well.

Wake up a vegetative patient? Haha, Miss Gao, do you want to listen to what you are saying? If any doctor can really do this, why would he rely on me to do the flying knife?

People can just write papers and apply for the Nobel Prize! "...Ms. Gao, with the current medical level, there is still a lack of convenient treatment for vegetative patients."

"The human body is too complicated, especially the brain..."

Although the dean is also a doctor, he is more like a businessman because of his job.

As businessmen, they naturally believe in the creed that "customers are their ancestors".

Even though his heart was filled with all kinds of MMPs just like the lawyer's at this moment, he still coaxed her in a gentle voice.

"Stop! Stop! Stop talking! It's just another bunch of useless explanations."

"I've heard enough. I just want to know whether it's OK or not!"

Gu Qingcheng interrupted rudely again.

After repeated "frustrations", the eldest daughter, who already had a bad temper, was on the verge of exploding.

Dean: ... Damn, if it weren’t for the fact that your family is rich, I would really be angry with you.

“Not for now!”

The humble Party B still succumbs to Party A's financial power.

However, he is more like a businessman who believes in "customer first".

Seeing that Gu Qingcheng was on the verge of going berserk, the dean thought for a moment and lowered his voice and said, "Ms. Gao, as a doctor, I shouldn't say such things."

"But, you are our hospital's most valued customer, and our hospital's motto is to do our best to relieve our customers' worries and boredom."

"Sometimes, medicine is really powerless. Why don't you try 'Chinese medicine'?"

The dean emphasized the pronunciation of “traditional Chinese medicine”.

Obviously, the traditional Chinese medicine he mentioned is not very decent.

After all, as the director of a private hospital and a once famous doctor, he believes in science.

He cannot directly suggest that the patient's family engage in metaphysics.

Gu Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, "Traditional Chinese Medicine? Acupuncture, massage, etc?"

"……more than!"

"Dean, please stop being so mysterious. Can you explain it more clearly?"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"I have a friend who opened a 'consulting' studio."

"For some problems that cannot be solved by medicine, you can ask him for a try!"

The dean still spoke in a rather cryptic way.

A rich lady like Gu Qingcheng is just spoiled, not stupid.

After being hinted at again and again, she seemed to understand something.

"Consulting studio?"

Is this the kind of "consultation" she understands? "Yes!"

Seeing that Miss Gao finally understood, the dean secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He took out his cell phone, found the friend's contact information, and sent it to Gu Qingcheng.

Gu Qingcheng added smoothly.

After the operation, Gu Qingcheng handed a red envelope to the dean: "I'll 'consult' first, and if it's useful, I'll reward you handsomely."

"Thank you, Miss!"

Click on the red envelope and see the number on it.

The dean was very satisfied.

Although these rich people are difficult to serve, they are truly rich.

It was worth it that he tried every possible way to help the young lady solve her problems!

For the sake of the money, the dean's smile became more sincere and brilliant.

…

Through the "consulting" studio, Gu Qingcheng began to come into contact with a mysterious world.

But this world is full of truth and falsehood, illusion and uncertainty.

Gu Qingcheng was like a rich and stupid man. He just started to smash the money without caring whether the other party was real or fake.

What kind of consecration talisman, what kind of top-grade magic weapon, what kind of...

The result of spending money like crazy was that Gu Qingcheng got to know many strange people and things.

"Miss Gao, do you believe this?"

At a ghost market auction, Gu Qingcheng met a man in casual clothes.

The reason why the word "casual wear" is emphasized is because the people participating in this auction are basically wearing very "retro" clothes.

Even Miss Gu Qingcheng was wearing the so-called New Chinese style dress.

And among the crowd of Chinese styles, a person with a modern style suddenly appears, which is naturally very abrupt.

"You don't believe it?"

Gu Qingcheng glanced at the man indifferently.

For a spoiled young lady like her, what she is most impatient about is "nonsense literature"——

If you don't believe in metaphysics, what are you doing at the ghost market auction? Are you bored and have nothing to do? Or do you want to criticize on the spot and then show how scientific and advanced your worldview is?

No matter which situation it is, in the eyes of the eldest lady, Chunchun is sick! "I don't believe it! I believe more in parallel time and space, and dimension travel!"

The man smiled mysteriously at Gu Qingcheng.

He gave people the impression that he was just an ordinary-looking passerby.

However, his whole body was surrounded by a mysterious atmosphere.

Full of evil!

Gu Qingcheng was speechless: "Haha, you don't believe in ghosts and gods, but you believe in the system?"

"It's different! The system has a scientific basis, but gods and Buddhas don't!"

Gu Qingcheng rolled her eyes in an extremely inelegant manner, "So, you are a person with a system?"

"Yeah! You don't believe it!"

Gu Qingcheng sneered, "Do I look stupid?"

"Isn't it? I heard that you spent tens of millions on the so-called metaphysics?"

Spending a lot of money in exchange for some junk is no longer just paying an IQ tax.

Instead, he was a complete sucker! "Why? You want to sell me something too?"

Gu Qingcheng is a young lady, rich and willful.

She had long been accustomed to being a financial sponsor, and was very grateful for those who took the initiative to approach her.

You want to cheat me out of my money?

"No! I don't want your money!"

The man curled his lips, clearly smiling, but it gave people a sinister feeling.

I just don't like rich people like you! "You, hate the rich?"

Gu Qingcheng is just a willful young lady, not really a naive person.

In some ways, she is actually very perceptive.

For example, she felt a hint of malice from the person in front of her.

Gu Qingcheng dared to bet that “she” definitely didn’t know this person.

Naturally there is no question of any enmity.

But this person was hostile to Miss Gao, whom he met for the first time. There was only one possibility.

That is, Miss Gao's arrogance and materialism touched this man's sore spot.

This man hates rich people from the bottom of his heart.

Maybe he was troubled by money, maybe he was bullied by rich people... When he became rich himself, he still hated the rich instinctively!

(End of this chapter)