C6 Savior

Arriving in front of Su Menglee, Ye Wutian said with a face full of smiles, "Sister, we meet again. Do you still remember me? I am that handsome and elegant Ye Wutian. "

Su Menglee was quite surprised to see Ye Wutian here. However, she didn't have the mood to bother with Ye Wutian, this scoundrel, so she just glanced at him and then looked away.

However, Hu Xue'er, that little girl, started to read the words on the signboard in Ye Wutian's hand: "Hand to hand comparison to face comparison, radical treatment to eliminate Little San, shrinkage to make membrane like a room, ingenious hand doctor to help."

After she finished reading, she giggled and asked Su Menglee, "Meng Li, do you know this little b * stard?"

"Humph!" I saw him when I left the airport at noon. He's just a scoundrel. " Su Menglee said snappily.

Just then, an old camel impatiently asked, "My lady, what disease did your mother get?"

"My mom died from a car accident. I hope you guys can think of a way to save her." Su Menglee said honestly.

Upon hearing Su Menglee's words, all the old thugs around them collapsed like deflated balloons. Hunchback's back became even more hunched, blind people narrowed their eyes and returned to their stalls. Cripples limped back, and the monks started shouting "Amitabha".

"Miss, your mother is already a dead person, you should go to the temple and pray to the gods and buddhas."

"That's right. If we want the ability to revive the dead, we can't possibly set up a stall here!"

A few kind-hearted thugs tried to persuade him.

"You guys are talking nonsense. My mom isn't dead yet." Su Menglee argued with tears in her eyes. Although she had expected such an outcome, at this moment, when her hopes had been dashed, Su Menglee finally fell into despair.

"Meng Li, let's go back." Hu Xue'er consoled Su Menglee with sorrow. With that, she supported Su Menglee and prepared to leave.

However, just as they turned around, Ye Wutian suddenly shouted: "Wait."

Su Menglee and Hu Xue'er turned to look at Ye Wutian in surprise.

"Little sister, are you serious?" Ye Wutian's face was filled with excitement. Seeing that Su Menglee was not able to react in time, he reminded her, "You said that as long as you can cure your mother, you will repay me with your body."

Seeing that Ye Wutian still didn't know how to appreciate a favor at this time, Su Menglee's face became livid with anger. She scolded with tears in her eyes, "Do you think it's funny? Don't you have a mother? You don't think it's cruel to base happiness on the pain of others! "

Of course, he wasn't angry, he could understand Su Menglee's current mood. As a person's child, to be able to sell her body and save her mother was already a very rare thing. Although Ye Wutian was usually unrestrained, but as a doctor, his spirit of being able to help the world couldn't be erased.

Facing Su Menglee's scolding, Ye Wutian smiled and said, "You're right, I've followed Master since I was young and haven't even seen my own parents before, but I can understand how you feel right now. If something were to happen to my Master, I, as his disciple, would be as anxious as you are. Of course, this is impossible. My master's martial arts are unrivaled, unparalleled in the world, invincible in all situations, invincible in all situations, immune to all poisons, impervious to fire and water … "

"Hey!" Have you finished? " Hu Xue'er couldn't help but interrupt.

"Eh, actually, what I want to say is that I can save your mother." Ye Wutian said.

A look of pleasant surprise appeared on Su Menglee's face, but quickly dimmed down. In the past five years, there had been many doctors who had been helpless. How could a young man his own age possibly have this kind of ability?

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you." Su Menglee said coldly before turning around to leave.

Ye Wutian said leisurely: "Since you came here to seek help, aren't you just trying to give it a try? Why don't you give yourself one more chance?"

Su Menglee stopped her steps as Ye Wutian said this, it didn't matter if she tried it or not, there might really be some kind of miracle happening. Thinking about this, she turned around and said to Ye Wutian: "You can try it, but if I said you're just joking, I won't let you go." She would not allow anyone to take her mother's life as a joke.

"Then if I really cure your mother, will you be sure that you will keep your promise?" In fact, Ye Wutian was just casually asking, if the other person went back on his word, he would have plenty of ways to do it. At most, he would just let her mother go back to brain-dead state. Although Ye Wutian was a doctor's parent, he hated people who didn't keep their promises the most.

"Don't worry, I, Su Menglee, will keep my word. As long as you can cure my mother, I won't break my promise." Su Menglee promised with absolute determination.

Ye Wutian also did not beat around the bush and immediately said: "Deal! "Alright, my wife, hurry up and lead the way. I, your husband, can't wait to get married."

"Before you cure my mother, it's best to hide your roguish face." A look of disgust appeared on Su Menglee's face. In her opinion, Ye Wutian's shameless behavior was no worse than Zheng Jian's.

"Hehe, this world doesn't have a disease that I, Ye Wutian, can't cure. Even if his body is rotten to the point of death, I can still turn him into a living zombie." Ye Wutian jumped around the two girls and said, "So, you should prepare to become Madam Ye as soon as possible. Of course, if you are in a hurry to be Madam Ye, we can also find a hotel room first and then go treat your mother.

Su Menglee's face turned green and red. Even though she was angry, she managed to hold it in. Now, she could only pray that Ye Wutian was as good as he said he was.

"Come with me." As Su Menglee spoke, she turned around and walked forward. Hu Xue'er and Ye Wutian followed closely behind her.

Since Su Menglee's car had been seized by her father, the three of them could only head to the hospital.

Su Menglee's family had been well-off in the past, but it wasn't good enough to open a private sanatorium at home and hire a private specialist. So for the past five years, her mother had been placed in the intensive care unit of the downtown hospital, so that she could deal with any emergencies in a timely manner. In the hospital's opinion, taking care of brain-dead patients was a waste of resources, but since they could afford it, how could they not earn money?