Chapter 818 Do you have a better idea?

Qiao Yanmeng smiled coldly, "Doctor Fang is still too kind and soft-hearted. It's not enough!"

"What do you want to do? I heard that Mo Yunsheng spent a lot of money to hire a foreign doctor to repair the scars on his face." Zhan Tingbei curled the corners of his lips and spoke jokingly.

"That depends on whether she has such a fate." Qiao Yanmeng crossed her arms over her chest, with a hint of viciousness in her eyes.

Fang Qingyi woke up at around six in the morning.

Her recovery ability was amazing. After just one night, her complexion had improved a lot.

Qiao Yanmeng asked the kitchen to prepare many nourishing medicinal dishes for her. She did not hesitate to accept them all and then asked when she would go to the Zhan family.

Qiao Yanmeng said that she would go and invite her right away and asked her to rest in the room for the time being.

Afterwards, Qiao Yanmeng and Zhan Tingbei went to the Zhan family together and explained their purpose.

I thought everything would go smoothly, but I didn't expect that people from the third branch of the Zhan family were also there. When they heard what they said, they immediately exploded.

"Tingbei, you have seen your mother's current condition. She dares not move at all. She will feel very uncomfortable if she moves a little. What kind of miracle doctor is this that makes our mistress of the Zhan family go to see him in person?"

The person who spoke was Zhan Tingbei's third uncle, Zhan Youlong, who had not returned for many years.

This man has been developing his business overseas with his family and has built a big business, but he has the air of a reckless man.

Qiao Yanmeng didn't want to argue with him and said indifferently: "This doctor himself is injured and can't move."

Zhan Youlong laughed exaggeratedly: "How ridiculous! A doctor is injured herself, how can she treat others? Are you kidding, Miss Qiao?"

"Uncle San, do you have a better idea?" Zhan Tingbei spoke at the right time.

Zhan Youlong patted his chest and said, "Of course. I have already invited an internationally renowned cardiovascular doctor to come and see my sister-in-law. He will be here soon."

Qiao Yanmeng glanced at the old lady lying on the bed with a frown on her face, and couldn't bear to quarrel with her in front of her.

He gave a wink to Zhan Tingbei, who immediately took Zhan Youlong outside.

"Tingbei, just listen to your uncle. Your mother has been in such a bad condition these past two days, and none of us wants anything to happen to her. You said this matter is so serious..."

"Excuse me, Uncle San, where is the doctor you hired?" Qiao Yanmeng asked calmly.

Zhan Youlong's face froze, and he smiled awkwardly, "It's almost there, I'm already on the plane, at most, I'll be back by evening."

"How about this? We take the old lady to see the doctor I found first. If it doesn't work, we can wait for the doctor you found to come back and treat her. How about that?" Qiao Yanmeng asked again.

Zhan Youlong's face darkened. "Well, of course not. I don't trust the barefoot doctor you found. After all, wasn't that Mo a scoundrel some time ago? He almost killed the old lady. The one I found is an internationally recognized and powerful figure."

What a joke! He finally came back and had a chance to show his talents, so of course he had to seize it.

Brother, because sister-in-law is in poor health and too worried, she has been hospitalized these two days. Now only by currying favor with sister-in-law can he gain more benefits, after all, he needs help from her now.

"Uncle San, my mother's health cannot afford to delay, and she cannot become your tool to compete for resources." Zhan Tingbei spoke in a cold voice, and with one order, he asked several nurses to carry the medical bed.

The plan was to have them take the old lady directly from the elevator to the garage.

He just said a few simple words, and Zhan Youlong's face changed instantly.

Perhaps because he felt guilty or because his sore spot was touched, the middle-aged man immediately became angry.

"Tingbei, what are you talking about? I'm doing this for your mother's health. If the doctor you hired before was effective, wouldn't there be so much trouble now?!"

"Uncle San, please go out." Zhan Tingbei said word by word without hesitation: "We are going to take her away now."

Zhan Youlong became even more unhappy, and he ordered his men to block the bedroom door and stop the nurses.

"Zhan Tingbei, don't think that you can manage everyone just because you are the president. It is not your turn to make the decisions in our Zhan family!"

He stood in front of everyone, his eyes were like torches, and he looked like he was determined to defend the old lady to the death.

"That's enough!" At this moment, the old lady's hoarse and weak voice came from the bedroom: "Stop making noise..."

Zhan Youlong rushed into the bedroom and said, "Sister-in-law, just listen to me on this matter. The doctor I found will be here soon and he will definitely be able to cure you."

Madam Zhan's face was not looking good. She shook her head and said, "No need to look for it. I have lived enough."

There was a cloud in her eyes and a strong gloomy air about her. It was obvious that the long treatment had made her tired.

In addition, Mo Yunsheng's escape from the battlefield further hit her self-confidence. She even dreamed every night that the Grim Reaper came with a sickle to take her life.

This feeling is definitely not pleasant.

"Meng Meng, Ting Bei, I know you are doing this for my own good, but I don't want to experience hope and disappointment again. Mom is old and has become indifferent to life and death..."

Old Madam Zhan said to Qiao Yanmeng and Zhan Tingbei who were blocked outside the door.

"No!" Qiao Yanmeng pushed those people away, grabbed Zhan Tingbei's hand, and rushed into the room.