Li Tianwei immediately realized he had misspoken and hastily said, "Oh no, not five thousand, I'll give ten thousand... oh no, one hundred thousand!"
Ye Haochuan gave a cold laugh and interrupted, "Do you wealthy people really think money can solve everything?"
Tan Yuying's face turned ugly right away, and she said loudly, "Kid, don't be ungrateful when people are trying to be nice to you. We're humbling ourselves by asking for your help, and you'd better not push your luck!"
What the hell, mumbling like this, you call that humbling yourselves?
Very displeased, Ye Haochuan said, "Who is pushing their luck? Have I made any unreasonable demands?"
Tan Yuying, with a face full of disdain, said, "Let's cut the crap and talk straight. Name your price as long as you treat my son, everything is negotiable."
Ye Haochuan got angry, thinking, damn it, what kind of person do they think I am? Am I someone who's swayed by money? What I want is respect, dignity, understand?
He snorted coldly, "Don't think so lowly of me. If you think money can save your son, then you are terribly wrong."
Tan Yuying said angrily, "What kind of attitude is this? Do you believe that I could get Haimie to kick you out of the campus clinic?"
"Enough!" Li Tianwei couldn't stand it anymore and scolded his wife on the spot, "Our son is almost gone, and you're still causing a scene here. Do you still want to save our son or not?"
"But look at this kid's attitude..."
"I don't care about his attitude; I'm asking about your attitude!" Li Tianwei chastised furiously, "Is this how you ask for help?"
Since getting married, her husband had never been this angry, and Tan Yuying was suddenly choked up and couldn't believe it.
Xiao Haimei hurriedly advised, "Sister Tan, please calm down. Since Young Master Feng is in such a critical condition, and since we are asking for help, could you at least lower your attitude?"
Only then did Tan Yuying simmer down.
Right at that moment, a bodyguard who stayed in the operating room called, his tone anxious, "Boss, it's not good, Young Master Feng's injury has worsened..."
"It's worsened..." Hearing this news, Li Tianwei felt as if struck by lightning.
In a panic, Tan Yuying grabbed Ye Haochuan's hand and said, "I was wrong just now, please, save my son... I will give you a lot of money, really, a lot of money..."
Ye Haochuan violently shook off Tan Yuying's hand, shouting, "Money, money, money, is that all you can see! Go find a doctor who's after your money to treat your son!"
He turned on his heel and left.
It was only then that Tan Yuying completely sobered up, realizing the other party wasn't after her money. She quickly clung to his legs, crying and begging, "Young man, I was wrong, truly wrong, please I'm begging you..."
Ye Haochuan tried to break free several times without success, but seeing her so pitiful, his heart couldn't help but soften a bit.
By that point, Li Tianwei couldn't care less about his face and pleaded, "Young man, I am kneeling down for you, we really made a mistake, please save our son."
Seeing them like this, even Ye Haochuan, who had a heart of stone, couldn't help but soften, sighed and thought to himself, forget it, now that they have realized their mistake, if I don't care at all, then I would be the one in the wrong.
"Remember this, you can't judge a person by their appearance or the sea by its water. Don't think you're the boss because you have money. In front of health and life, everyone is equal, no matter how rich or poor."
When he reached the operating room, Ye Haochuan noticed that one of the Silver Needles was missing and frowned, "Who pulled out the needle I placed? Haven't I repeatedly stressed this? The patient is in unstable condition, and these Silver Needles are crucial for stopping the bleeding..."
A nurse in the operating room whispered, "Director Wu ordered us to remove it."
"This Director Wu, isn't that endangering a life? Luckily only one was removed, otherwise Young Master Feng would have already been dead."
Hearing Ye Haochuan's words, Li Tianwei's face turned ashen. This Director Wu had almost killed his son.
Tan Yuying was even angrier as she said to Xiao Haimie, "Haimie, fire that bastard named Wu immediately."
Xiao Haimie bit her silver teeth; this Wu Changtian had been nothing but trouble, causing a minor issue with the Tianwei Group. But if this medical accident were to cause a scandal, it could be a major problem if Haishan University's reputation were ruined.
Pulling out her mobile phone, Xiao Haimie dialed Wu Changtian's number: "Wu Changtian, listen up, starting tomorrow, pack your things and get lost!"
On the other end of the phone, Wu Changtian, who had been nervously awaiting the outcome, cried and fainted in the restroom upon hearing this.
At that moment, Ye Haochuan reinserted the silver needle he had pulled out, and miraculously, President Li's son, Young Master Feng, stopped spitting blood and gradually stabilized.
Li Tianwei and his wife, Tan Yuying, were endlessly grateful.
Li Tianwei was even willing to write a check for one hundred thousand yuan to show his gratitude, but he was rejected on the spot.
"Since I am part of the university hospital, it is my duty to be responsible for the life and health of all teachers and students. If you want to express gratitude, thank Xiao Chairwoman. If she hadn't hired me, how could I be here to treat your son?"
Hearing his words, Li Tianwei and his wife felt both shocked and impressed, and they were embarrassed about how they had maligned him earlier.
Xiao Haimie clearly hadn't expected him to credit her for the success, and she began to reassess him, her beautiful eyes sizing him up. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this lecher, who didn't boast about his accomplishments, was much more adorable than before.
"Ye Haochuan, take it. This is a token of appreciation from President Li and President Tan. Don't worry, I give you permission," Xiao Haimie said with a smile.
Ye Haochuan was still somewhat hesitant.
"In the future, when you inevitably run into He Yun on campus, don't you want to be able to hold your head high in front of her?"
Xiao Haimie's words hit Ye Haochuan right where it hurt. He wanted He Yun, that money-worshipper, to regret, didn't he? And what could make her regret other than him becoming a wealthy man?
"Fine, I'll accept it without shame."
Seeing him accept it, Li Tianwei and Tan Yuying burst into smiles and said they would invite him for a meal to express their thanks once their son had recovered.
After leaving the operating room, Xiao Haimie looked at Ye Haochuan with a smile and said, "I really didn't expect that this unintentional act of mine would bring such a Junior Godly Doctor here. Without you, who knows how President Li and his family would be suing our university right now."
Ye Haochuan chuckled, "That's why people should do more good deeds, you never know when you'll be repaid."
"Indeed."
"By the way, Sister Mei, having made such a great contribution to the university, shouldn't the school also give me some reward?"
"President Li just gave you a check for one hundred thousand yuan, aren't you satisfied?" Xiao Haimie laughed softly.
After swallowing hard, Ye Haochuan said, "Please, Sister Mei, don't think so poorly of me. The reward I am asking for has nothing to do with money."
"Oh?" Xiao Haimie became curious, "Then what reward do you want? Honestly, you've done a great service for our school, I'll give you any reward within my power."
"Really, any reward?" Ye Haochuan's eyes lit up.
Watching his clear yet somewhat mischievous eyes, Xiao Haimie suddenly had a bad feeling; this guy was a pervert, and he might make some inappropriate demand.
"Alright, I only want one reward. I... want... you..."
Xiao Haimie's expression changed immediately, and she screamed, "Bastard, pervert, I... I will not agree to your request. You are not allowed to have any improper thoughts about me."
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