chapter 7 Ring or not

"Shut up!"

Nathan Yale said to the reporter, "You are such a big talker, why don't you talk about cross talk? I know someone named Guo, do you want to introduce him to you?"

Seeing that everyone was temporarily quiet, Nathan Yale turned to Winston Yale:

"Dad, what's going on?"

Winston Yale said angrily: "You are all talking nonsense. I just heard from the door that you said that Mr. Gao's son must receive the best treatment in advance."

The fat woman sneered: "You old man is so incoherent that you don't even know what you want to say."

Nathan Yale knew his father's character. He knew that although his father had great grievances, he was too stupid to express anything.

His heart skipped a beat and he activated the Dragon God's Eye at Timothy Zuniga .

Everyone was focused on humiliating Winston Yale, but did not notice that Nathan Yale's eyes turned black and purple at this time.

The Dragon God's Eye read Timothy Zuniga's thoughts from afar.

Nathan Yale understood the outline of the matter instantly.

It turned out that Mr. Gao, the father of Mr. Gao, had a good status. In order to please Mr. Gao, the hospital temporarily arranged for Mr. Gao to jump in the queue and immediately arranged for the hospital's first surgeon, Abe Greaves, to perform the operation.

These reporters happened to be nearby and heard that Mr. Gao's son was being treated in the hospital, so they immediately came to report the matter.

"A patient with skeletal dislocation can replace a patient with renal failure for early treatment. Your hospital is really impressive."

Nathan Yale sneered.

Timothy Zuniga and Abe Greaves were stunned. Only the two of them had discussed the reasons behind this matter. How could Nathan Yale know about it?

"so what?

Do you know who my husband is? "

The fat woman glared at Ye Nathan Yale, "My husband is the secret number three of our city! A hair of my son's head is more valuable than your family!"

"Number three?"

Nathan Yale eyes showed a playful look, "Don't say Big Secret No. 3, even constipation No. 3 has nothing to do with me. My mother's problem must be solved today."

After being exposed by Nathan Yale, Abe Greaves seemed so embarrassed that he became angry: "If you say it must be done, it must be done. Who do you think you are?

Don’t forget that your family still owes the hospital 300,000 yuan! "

Timothy Zuniga nodded: "We have done our utmost to be benevolent and righteous. You can't be ungrateful and push yourself to the limit. Do you still want our hospital to give you free treatment?"

"If you don't have money, you still need to see a doctor. Go back and prepare a coffin."

The fat woman said contemptuously. "

Nathan Yale was not used to these people and took out the one million he just took out from his pocket.

He threw the money on the table: "No need to threaten me here, I will give you 300,000, and the remaining money will be used to arrange surgery for my mother immediately."

Winston Yale looked at Nathan Yale dumbfounded: "Son, where did you get so much money?"

"Just selling some wine."

Nathan Yale scratched his head and said calmly.

"Is it important to have money? Nathan Yale, you are too young. Don't forget, even if you pay, I will still be the surgeon. How dare you offend me now without even thinking about the consequences?"

Abe Greaves sneered.

"Who do you think you are? Who said you should be the chief surgeon?"

Nathan Yale smiled.

Just as Abe Greaves was about to have a fit, the leading reporter said: "Stop arguing, solve the problem first, and avoid affecting the mood of Mr. Gao and his wife."

After all, the purpose of these reporters coming here is to gain the popularity of the City's No. 3 Secretaries.

"Comrade reporter is right!"

Timothy Zuniga nodded in agreement.

"That's right, comrade reporter, you must make the decision for me, expose this old man properly, and let this bumpkin compensate for my losses."

The fat woman hugged her shoulders and said, "I have to pay at least one hundred thousand yuan."

"Shameless woman, you-"Winston Yale's face flushed with anger, his hands clenched into fists, and he was about to charge forward again.

"what are you doing!"

I remember holding up the camera and scolding Winston Yale, "Believe it or not, I will expose you now and let everyone scold you!"

Nathan Yale frowned: "Comrade reporter, are you blind?

Can't you see that my dad was beaten? "

"Haha, one slap can't make a difference."

The reporter said with disdain.

"Snapped!"

Nathan Yale slapped the reporter on the face so hard that stars appeared in his eyes.

"Does it ring?"

"You dare to hit me?

I want to expose you, I want to sue you, I want to make you pay the price! Look how dare you to be crazy! "

The reporter shouted, covering his face.

Even Winston Yale was shocked. He didn't expect his son to act so erratically now.

"Come on, stop making trouble, or we can just endure it for one day and do the treatment tomorrow."

Winston Yale said softly.

"How can that be done? The more you give in, Dad, the more shameless these bastards will become."

Nathan Yale said.

A reporter heard Nathan Yale's conversation and blew his beard and glared angrily.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not talking about you."

Nathan Yale smiled at the reporter, "I mean you are all bastards."

As a result, Timothy Zuniga, Abe Greaves and the fat woman were not happy.

"You kid, stop making trouble. If you offend the hospital, what will happen to your mother's illness?"

Winston Yale was a little angry.

"Don't worry, Dad, I have my own reasons."

Nathan Yale was calm and relaxed.

Then, he picked up the phone and called Freddie Letherdale.

It was Freddie Letherdale's little secretary Lisa who answered the call. After Nathan Yale briefly explained the situation here, the phone was quiet for a moment, and then Freddie Letherdale's voice came: "Wait a moment."

"Brother Lu and I will be there in a minute."

Lisa explained.

The fat woman felt a little guilty: "You little bumpkin, who are you calling?"

"Freddie Letherdale."

Nathan Yale also made no secret of it.

Initially, the fat woman felt guilty, but when she heard Nathan Yale say the name ' Freddie Letherdale', she felt relieved.

"Haha, you are the only country boy who can know Mr. Lu. You don't even know how to brag. An old immortal will bring a young immortal with you. Let me see who can come in a while?"

After that, the fat woman hugged her shoulders and waited to see who it was, as if she was confronting Nathan Yale.

When Timothy Zuniga, Abe Greaves and several reporters saw the fat woman's condition, they all looked gloating.

Nathan Yale was not in a hurry and helped Winston Yale sit on the sofa next to him.

A full twenty minutes passed, but Freddie Letherdale didn't come over.

The fat woman was impatient to wait: "Silly coin, you're wasting my time here, you're going to get me!"

"That's right, let's not waste time. Why don't we do this, comrade, I will arrange your mother's surgery after today."

Timothy Zuniga wanted to put things to rest.

Nathan Yale shook his head: "I told you, my mother's surgery will be arranged today."

"Nathan Yale, don't be so shameless. Don't think who you are?"

Abe Greaves cursed.

Winston Yale was frightened by Abe Greaves's momentum and secretly pulled Nathan Yale's arm.

"Stop arguing with him. We still have to rely on him to treat your mother."

"Cure this! Hurry up and pack your things and get out of here. Our hospital can't cure it."

Abe Greaves continued.

Winston Yale face turned pale when he heard this: "Oh my god, how can we fix this? I told you not to make trouble but you didn't listen. Now your mother is hopeless. How can we fix this?"

Nathan Yale patted Winston Yale's shoulder: "Dad, don't worry, I have my own reasons."

Even Timothy Zuniga was a little surprised by Nathan Yale 's calmness. Is this Nathan Yale bluffing or is he really confident?

“Get out of here.

Abe Greaves said.

"Don't regret it."

Nathan Yale wasn't angry either, he just smiled.

Abe Greaves sneered: "What a joke, will I regret it?"

Nathan Yale shrugged, pushed open the office door, and prepared to leave.

Just in time, he saw Freddie Letherdale in a brown jacket walking over from the opposite side, followed by the beautiful and sexy Lisa. Behind Lisa was also followed by a man in a suit, who was the fat woman's husband and No. 3's secret Hilary Goulty.

"Brother Ye."

When Freddie Letherdale saw Nathan Yale, he immediately greeted him.

"Brother Lu, you are finally here."

Nathan Yale smiled.

"My dad drinks."

Freddie Letherdale said four words in one breath.

"I'm so sorry. My uncle also drank your drink and couldn't stop drinking it. That's why he wasted all this time."

Lisa blushed shyly and leaned into Nathan Yale ear to speak.

The fat woman naturally knew Freddie Letherdale, and she looked a little surprised. She didn't expect that Nathan Yale actually knew Freddie Letherdale.

Although Timothy Zuniga and Abe Greaves didn't know Freddie Letherdale, they also realized that something was wrong.

Several reporters were a little overwhelmed and forgot to take pictures.

"Haha, this wine hurt me and I almost got kicked out. Next time, reduce the effect."

Nathan Yale smiled.

"No!"

Freddie Letherdale waved his hand quickly.

Lisa asked: "Brother Ye, what on earth is going on?"

"It's all a misunderstanding. I will immediately go and make arrangements personally and treat Mr. Ye's mother in ten minutes."

Timothy Zuniga said hurriedly.

"Aren't you going to treat Mr. Gao?"

Nathan Yale said.

Timothy Zuniga face turned red: "It's all a misunderstanding. I'm just confused."

The fat woman watched Hilary Goulty remain silent from the side, rolled her eyes at him fiercely, and then walked to Freddie Letherdale's side:

"Young Master Lu, Hilary Goulty is your father's great secret. Don't you call him Uncle Sheng in normal times? Now that our son needs treatment, I don't think you need to deny your uncle face because of a country bumpkin."