As soon as He Ziqin's voice fell, the faces of the people around him immediately changed, and they looked at He Qingwu intently, all waiting for his next words.

"The doctor said that through the results of the examination, it can be seen that the dagger with the cut carries a chronic poison!"

He Qingwu clutched the crutches in his hand tightly, his voice trembled slightly, this old man who had fought all his life and fought bloodily was so sad in his heart when he spoke for the first time.

"Chronic poison?!"

When He Ziqin heard this, he hurriedly said, "If you are poisoned, figure out the toxin, research out the poison, and solve it?"

"It's a very strange poison, not our domestic ......"

He Qingwu paused abruptly when he said this, then turned his head to look at the lieutenant general on the side, seemed to realize something, it was inconvenient to say the specifics, sighed softly, and continued: "Anyway, it is a very rare poison, and there is no ...... at all There is no cure for ......"

After he said this, he suddenly felt that his nose was stuffy, and his eyes were a little astringent.

"There is no cure?!"

He Ziqin's face changed suddenly when he heard this, and he hurriedly said: "Dad, no, now that the medical conditions are so developed, as long as time passes, we will definitely be able to study a way to detoxify!"

Although there are many discords between He Ziqin and the second brother, and he is also jealous of his parents favoring the second brother, he knows what the second brother means to the He family, and many people in the outside world are even more jealous of the second child than he is, so the second brother, like him, is the pillar of the He family, and the two brothers are also one of the main reasons why the He family is called the first family.

He has always pursued family self-harm, so he naturally doesn't want the second child to have an accident.

Xiao Manru, who was standing on the side, listened to all this quietly, did not speak from beginning to end, clenched her fists tightly, her nails almost pinched into her palms, her face was pale, her body trembled, and tears slipped from her eyes.

He Qingwu lowered his head and sighed softly: "The General Hospital of the Military Region came into contact with this poison ten years ago, and it has been studied for ten years, and there is still no ......cure for it."

"Ten...... Ten years?!"

Everyone's faces changed suddenly when they heard this, they really didn't expect that there was such a strange and stubborn poison in the world!

He Ziqin swallowed his saliva and said eagerly: "Dad, you mean to say that someone was poisoned by this kind of poison ten years ago?!"

"Yes, I also know this person, and he is also a hero who is through the world, ten years ago, he was also treated here!" He Qingwu recalled the past, his face full of vicissitudes and powerlessness.

"That'...... So what's going on with this person now?!" Although He Ziqin heard every word his father said clearly, he still asked without giving up.

"I said, there is no cure, what do you think he can do......" He Qingwu's voice was very small when he said this, the despair in his tone was obvious, and he raised his head slightly, not wanting the tears in his eyes to fall.

He Ziqin opened his mouth, stunned in place for a while, not knowing what to say.

He Ziheng rushed over with a sudden lunge, gritted his teeth and said sharply: "If we can't solve it, we have to solve it, we can't just let the second brother die!"

"The second master will be fine for the time being!"

At this time, a figure hurriedly walked over from the side of the corridor, it was Zhao Zhongji, the vice president and director of surgery of this hospital, he walked up to him and hurriedly said, "Although this poison is very powerful, but the medicine is also very slow, the second master's poisoning wounds are indeed a lot, but it is still no problem to hold on for a month or two!"

"Hold on for a month or two?!" He Ziheng suddenly rushed over and tore Zhao Zhongji's collar, and said angrily, "What I want is not to last for a month or two, but to bring my second brother back to life! What do you do in the hospital for ten years, and you can't even cure a poison!"

"Ziheng!"

He Ziqin immediately pulled the third brother's hand back, and then apologized to Zhao Zhongji: "Old Zhao, don't be like him, my third brother is also in a hurry!"

"Why aren't we in a hurry!" Zhao Zhongji shook his head helplessly and said, "Actually, ten years ago, the war ...... After the death of the same patient ten years ago, we have not stopped studying this poison, but we found that this poison is very peculiar, and each ingredient in it alone will not cause human poisoning, but when put together, it will produce very peculiar toxicity, so this makes us have no purpose at all!"

As if to avoid revealing any secrets, he specifically did not explain who the patient who was poisoned ten years ago was.

"Then you can't solve it, haven't you consulted and studied other medical institutions in the world?" He Ziqin continued to ask.

"Of course, we have consulted well-known medical organizations such as the United States Medical Association and the European Medical Association, but they have been exposed to this venom for a long time before us, and until now, it is impossible to solve it!" Zhao Zhongji sighed, and said a little helplessly: "And the archives of the European Medical Association show that this poison has been recorded more than a hundred years ago, which shows that it is a very ancient poison." ”

When everyone heard this, their faces couldn't help but be solemn, and they didn't say a word, and the atmosphere in the entire corridor suddenly became heavy.

"There is no cure...... There is no cure...... Could it be that my second brother is really going to die here......" He Ziqin clenched his fists tightly, his steps staggered a little, and he muttered to himself.

"Actually, it can't be said so absolutely, at least there is a method that has not been tried!" Zhao Zhongji wrinkled his brows and groaned.

"What a way, Lao Zhao, you should say it quickly!"

He Ziqin's expression perked up, and he suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly said.

Everyone in the corridor also brightened up again, looking at Zhao Zhongji with anticipation.

Xiao Manru's heart moved, and she hurriedly wiped the tears from her face and walked forward a few steps quickly.

"Actually, I just told Old Man He that we have been studying this poison with Western medicine methods from beginning to end, but there has been no progress for so many years, which shows that our Western medicine level still needs to continue to develop and progress, and it is far from reaching the peak!" Zhao Zhongji said in a deep voice, "If you want to cure this poison, you have to find a medicine that has reached the peak, that is, our Chinese Chinese medicine!" The pinnacle of our Chinese traditional Chinese medicine does not exist in the present, and it is difficult to exist in the future, so its peak can only exist in the Ming and Qing dynasties in the past!"

"You mean to say that the only way is to use Chinese medicine to heal my second brother?!"

When He Ziqin heard this, he immediately understood what he meant, and asked eagerly.

"No, we have traditional Chinese medicine in the hospital, and they have all studied this poison, and they can't crack it!" Zhao Zhongji shook his head, frowned and said, "The method I said is a person!"

"Alone?!" He Ziqin's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said, "No matter who this person is, I will definitely invite him over!"

"Doctor He Jiarong of Huisheng Hall!" Zhao Zhongji said solemnly, "He is the only method I can think of, and it is also the only hope for Second Master He!"

He came in a hurry just now, and the corridor was full of people, so he didn't notice Lin Yu on the side, so he said that He Ziqin would go and invite Lin Yu immediately.

He Ziqin was stunned when he heard this, looked back at Lin Yu's direction, and asked in disbelief: "Old Zhao, are you sure?!"

Although he had heard about Lin Yu's appearance some time ago, and Lin Yu had also cured his daughter's snake venom, he still had a certain skepticism about Lin Yu's medical skills, perhaps because of his underlying resistance.

"Sure, of course, the pinnacle of Chinese medicine nowadays, in my opinion, there is no second choice except for Dr. He Jiarong He!"

Zhao Zhongji straightened his chest, he admired Lin Yu for defeating the Korean medical saint and curing the strange illness of the little Swedish princess, and couldn't help but brag for Lin Yu, "In my opinion, Dr. He's medical skills are the Ming and Qing dynasties that won the heyday of traditional Chinese medicine, and it is definitely an unprecedented leader!"

Lin Yu on the side couldn't help but shake his head and smile when he heard him praise him so much, but he didn't expect that Vice President Zhao, who had only met once, would be so favored by him.

"Zhongji, I won't tell you, Doctor He is here!" He Qingwu hurriedly walked over when he saw Zhao Zhongji's words, and said, "I saw Mr. He when I came up just now, so I asked him to stay!"

This is why he scolded his daughter just now, because Zhao Zhongji talked about Chinese medicine when he was downstairs just now, and recommended Lin Yu to him.

He Qingwu never dreamed that one day their huge He family would ask for this hairy boy who is close to the He family!

"Oh?!Doctor He is here, great!" Zhao Zhongji's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly said, "Although this poison is chronic, it will continue to spread, so naturally the sooner it is treated, the better!"

As soon as the words fell, he immediately looked around for Lin Yu's figure.

Xiao Manru was almost overjoyed when she heard this, and looked at Lin Yu with great relief, glad that she had called Lin Yu over.

Seeing this, Lin Yu hurriedly walked out, nodded at Zhao Zhongji with a smile, and said, "Dean Zhao, you praise Miao, in fact, I am not very good at detoxification, and I dare not guarantee that I can cure Second Master He!"

What he said was a matter, just now I heard Zhao Zhongji say this poison so mysteriously, he may not be confident that it can be cured, after all, there are too many strange poisons in this world since ancient times, and there are no less than dozens of colorless and tasteless poisons that can be prepared by his ancestors in their memory.

"Doctor He, don't be pressured, do your best!" Zhao Zhongji sighed and said, "We Western medicine have studied for so many years and have not developed an antidote, even if you Chinese medicine can't cure it, it's not a shame!"

"Mr. He, I know that some of our He family have offended you before, and if you want me to punish anyone who is angry for you, just say it!" He Qingwu thought that Lin Yu was deliberately shirking, and immediately came out and said majestically, "And no matter whether you can heal my son or not, I, He Qingwu, promise you, that my He family will always owe you a favor, no matter what happens, only my He family can do it, and my He family will never shirk it! Don't worry, my He Qingwu's old bones are worth a few dollars!"

The faces of the people of the He family couldn't help but change when they heard this, you must know that their father had always kept his promises, but he rarely promised others or anything, and now he could agree to any of Lin Yu's conditions, and he would punish the people of the He family for him, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Especially He Ziqin and He Shan, the eldest daughter of Old Man He, her face couldn't help but change slightly, the He family offended Lin Yu the most, it was the two of them, of course, and the little sister family who had just left.

"Old man, I don't need you to help me punish anyone, and I don't need you to promise me any conditions!" Lin Yu held his head high and smiled calmly, "Some people, I won't treat me if I give me gold and silver, and some people, if I don't give me a copper plate, I will heal him, Second Master He is someone I admire, so I don't take anything to treat him!"

After speaking, he turned his head to Zhao Zhongji and said, "Dean Zhao, can you open the door and let me in?!"

"Yes, of course!"

Zhao Zhongji immediately ordered someone to take a new mask and gloves and hand them to Lin Yu, and then took Lin Yu into the intensive care unit.

He Erye on the hospital bed was pale and haggard, and every breath was very heavy, with a deep sense of exhaustion.

I saw that his body was wrapped in some bandages, and the bandages on the wound were dyed black and red with oozing blood.

Black blood?!

Lin Yu was stunned when he saw this situation, as if he had thought of something, and said hurriedly: "Dean Zhao, quick, remove the bandage from his wound and let me see!"