Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!-Chapter 499: Please Queue to Seek My Treatment

The Lin Family and Shen Family were done with each other long ago, there was no need to give face.

Besides, if Lin Xiang woke up and saw the entire Shen Family, she would surely be infuriated to death.

Bai Hui looked towards Lin Xiang on the hospital bed with a face as pale as death, feeling a perverse sense of joy in her heart.

She hadn’t expected that in just a few months of not seeing her, she could become so ill.

All the wealth and luxury in the world were useless without life to enjoy them; looking at her like this, she wouldn’t live much longer.

In the end, she had won.

"What do you mean your room? It’s clearly 602 for us, written in black and white, could I have possibly read it wrong?" Bai Hui scoffed coldly, displaying the paper slip in front of them.

Apart from Shen Jinhao who wasn’t there, the entire Shen Family had arrived, and at that moment, there was a palpable tension in the room.

"How could you possibly be 602! Look carefully, it’s written in black and white, 602!" Yun Zhonghai immediately pulled out his paper slip to show her!

Both of them, unwilling to concede to the other, looked over and were stunned.

They were both 602!

Yun Zhonghai put away the paper slip firmly and said, "First come, first served, we arrived first, now get out!"

Bai Hui was instantly filled with anger. Since when did Yun Zhonghai, who lived off a woman, speak with such confidence?!

"By what right, at the hospital who cares about who arrived first? Respecting the old and cherishing the young is essential, my father is advanced in age and seriously ill, it’s not suitable for him to move, Lin Xiang who is young should be the one to move."

"Enough! The hospital is a place for recuperation, not for you to quarrel!" Lin Xuanze stood up with a gloomy face, his gaze piercing through Bai Hui, carrying an unprecedented oppressiveness.

Bai Hui and Shen Xuan were both shocked; they hadn’t recognized him just now, but as soon as he spoke, they knew who he was.

It was Lin Xuanze!

Since when did Lin Xuanze have such a terrifying presence?!

"Let’s call someone from the hospital to deal with it, it must be a mistake." Shen Xuan’s gaze fell on Yun Yue, who had been silent by the side.

She was surrounded by an oppressive and suffocating aura, her rebellious eyes inducing fear as if she was a ferocious wolf ready to explode at any moment.

Seeing that even Shen Xuan had spoken, Bai Hui gave in.

After all, she didn’t want to waste her breath on someone with a short lifespan, and she didn’t want her father to share a room with them.

Yun Yue spoke up, "No need, we’ll give you the room, we’re going to the luxury suite upstairs."

"You said it, don’t go back on your word," Bai Hui laughed smugly, "I happened to ask earlier, the luxury suites are full, this room 602 is the last single room available."

After all, it was Beijing Hospital, there were hardly any vacancies, otherwise she wouldn’t have latched onto this room and not let go.

Yun Zhonghai frowned, disliking Bai Hui’s smug and self-satisfied demeanor.

Yun Yue glanced at her, the corners of her lips curling with a barely there mockery, "You might not understand the meaning of the words ’luxury suite.’

Having said that, she left immediately.

Bai Hui’s face turned green with anger, what part of ’luxury suite’ did she not understand?!

It was all about money!

If it weren’t full, could the Shen Family not afford it?!

"I..."

"Mom, say less,"

Shen Xuan called out to her with a frown. Although she didn’t really understand Beijing Hospital, she had gotten quite familiar with the way things worked in Beijing these past days.

In the past, she believed that money could solve every problem.

After coming to Beijing, she realized that not everything needed to be settled with money. Sometimes, the matter could be solved with just a word from someone else.

That’s why she stopped her mother from speaking just now, those words made her feel embarrassingly unsophisticated.

Bai Hui looked at her gloomily, but still, resentfully glared at Yun Yue who was out in the corridor.

Yun Yue turned and saw Bai Hui’s malicious gaze, her lips slightly curled up as she hung up the phone and walked into the room.

"It’s all been arranged," she said, and immediately a group of people in white lab coats appeared at the door.

"Miss Yun," the hospital director Ye Yongyi arrived at the ward with a group of authoritative experts,

directly squeezing the Shen family into a corner.

Bai Hui looked at this group of doctors. When she had arrived earlier, she had seen the list of notable personnel in the lobby, especially the neurosurgery experts, because her father was about to undergo brain surgery.

She never expected to actually see these doctors here!

"Dr. Song, have you come to treat my father?" Bai Hui hurried forward to greet Song Dai.

Jinhao had said over the phone that he would find a way to get the city hospital’s most authoritative neurosurgery expert Dr. Song Dai to operate on her father, and she didn’t expect that they had just arrived when Dr. Song himself came over.

The group of doctors must have come with him.

Hearing someone calling him, Song Dai turned his head to look, only to find another patient in the ward, but his face was always cold: "I’m sorry, I have many patients. If you need my treatment, you must wait in line."

Bai Hui, with a smug look, glanced over at Yun Yue and then smiled at Song Dai, "Who doesn’t know that Dr. Song is a top neurosurgeon? It’s very normal for many people to seek your skill. How long is the waitlist?"

Song Dai thought for a moment, "About a year."

Bai Hui’s smile stiffened: "A year?"

She was shocked. The old man’s illness couldn’t wait a single day, let alone a year; he would be gone by then.

"Yes, a year. If you can’t wait, you may want to seek another doctor’s treatment," said Song Dai, who was still quite considerate.

A year was not an exaggeration; those seeking treatment from Elder Fei had been queuing up for several years. Unfortunately, he rarely treated patients himself; usually, his disciples did the job.

"Dr. Song, may I speak with you privately?" Shen Jiping interrupted, knowing full well that a multitude of people were waiting for an authoritative doctor like Song to perform surgery.

But that’s the majority of people. He believed that with the right connections or a little money, no appointments or waiting was necessary.

Song Dai waved his hand, "If you have something to discuss, go speak with my assistant. I’m too busy to attend to you right now."

Having said that, he walked straight to Lin Xiang’s bed. Several department heads had already taken the initiative to push the bed, and he certainly couldn’t fall behind, so he went to lend a hand.

The Shen family were all stunned.

"Is the city hospital short-staffed? Do you really need several authoritative doctors to do a nurse’s job?" Bai Hui voiced what was on her mind.

"This is not a job for nurses!" snapped Song Dai, glaring at her. Can’t you speak properly!

What was wrong with doing this job!

He was happy to!

He looked towards Yun Yue as if to take credit for his willingness.

Ye Yongyi nudged him to the side.

Song Dai: "Director, do not push me!"

"?!?!!!"

Director?!

At this point, not just the Shen family, but even Yun Zhonghai was stunned.

"Wait, where are you taking her? And who are you?" Yun Zhonghai hurriedly stopped them, looking at their name badges.

They were either directors or deputy directors.

Such titles surely couldn’t be faked, right?

"Oh, Miss Yun asked us to move Mrs. Lin to the luxury suite. As the hospital director, I should take the lead," explained one.

"As the director of neurosurgery, I came to check if the patient needed anything."

"As the director of cardiology..."

"..."

After they finished speaking, the ward quieted down as everyone incredulously watched these medical bigwigs.

Only then did Bai Hui realize that these people in white lab coats were not just any doctors, but the most formidable experts from various departments!