Ye Lan was just thinking about how tired she was for Mr. Wei. She pursed her lips and continued, "Wei Mingxuan just called me and asked me if I knew any brain surgeons abroad and asked me to introduce them to him. I do know a few brain surgery experts, but Mr. Wei is so old. He will be nearly 80 in two years. Which doctor would dare to perform brain surgery on him?"
"What if he doesn't do it right and dies on the operating table? Who would dare to take this risk? Alas." Ye Lan sighed, looking helpless: "So I didn't introduce him. The Wei family is a mess right now. They are making trouble all the time. It's not good for me to get involved, lest I get involved with it out of kindness."
She thought for a moment and said, "This time, Wei Ling and her daughter from the second house are the most aggressive. The Shen family has also gotten involved, running around to find a doctor. What good intentions can they have? They are hoping that Elder Wei will pass away so that the Shen family can take advantage of the chaos in the Wei family to make some money. Wei Mingxuan probably thought of calling me because he was anxious, but it's a pity that I can't help."
Beijing is so small that the top circles keep in touch with each other and everyone sees each other every day. When Ye Wangchuan heard her mention Mr. Wei, he thought of the old man who took him to Chang'an Street to play when he was a child. He pursed his thin lips into a line, held the teacup, and said nothing.
But I sighed in my heart.
"Isn't there a Liang Lu in the domestic neurosurgery department?"
Ye Lan was silent for a few seconds, with helplessness in her eyes: "Yes, there is a Liang Lu. Liang Lu is not stupid. She dare not take on Mr. Wei's situation. She is also afraid of affecting her reputation."
When she talked about this, she was quite touched and said sadly: "Not everyone can take saving the dying and the wounded as their responsibility. Many people care more about their reputation and will not try a surgery they are not sure of. Just like when Chenchen got sick, we found so many doctors, could it be that they had no solution? In fact, it was not the case. They just didn't dare to try with Chenchen, fearing that failure would implicate them, and also worried about retaliation from our family."
In fact, she watched her child limping every day and was unwilling to go out due to inferiority complex. She would be grateful as long as there was a doctor willing to try for Chenchen. She had no intention of revenge. The worst result was just one leg. There was no difference between Chenchen and a disabled person at that time.
Fortunately, Ye Wangchuan took him around the city and met Qiao Nian. Thinking of this, Ye Lan felt relieved. She took out a velvet satin box from her bag and put it on the table, smiling and saying, "Nian Nian performed so well in the exam this time, I bought her a gift."
Gu San saw her take out a palm-sized box, and he stretched his neck curiously and asked, "Miss, what did you buy? It's this size, could it be diamonds?"
"I'm not that tacky!" Ye Lan sighed, and then said, "I did think about giving her a necklace, bracelet or something like that before, but then I thought about it and decided not to buy it. I don't think she likes to wear those things, so it would be a waste to buy them for her."
There was another reason why she didn't give him any jewelry. The jewelry looked too expensive and she was worried that Qiao Nian would not accept it.
Ye Lan was very satisfied with the gift she bought this time. She smiled and said, "I spent a lot of time to get this gift. It looks ordinary, but it suits her very well."
She spoke with such confidence that Gu San was eager to know. He stared at the brocade box, eager for her to open it and take a look: "Miss, what did you buy?"
Ye Wangchuan also looked over, his eyes flickering with light and shadow, and flicked the tea leaves: "What did you buy?"
(End of this chapter)