"Rubbish, all rubbish!"

"Throwing so much money to support you, but it turned out to be useless. ”

On the afternoon of the day that Ye Fan cured Mo Duoduo, in the ward on the eighth floor of Nanling Disease Control Hospital, Zheng Junqing was like a mad cow, smashing the things in the entire ward.

Dean Huang was also kicked out of the ground by him, rolling on the ground in pain.

The bodyguards and medical staff were silent, no one dared to stop or speak, so as not to be used as a punching bag by Zheng Junqing.

After some venting, Zheng Junqing came to the side of the hospital bed and looked at Zheng Sheng's makeup angrily.

Zheng Sheng's face was black, he was in a trance, and he was in pain.

Ten minutes ago, three foreign doctors invited from abroad left, and they tried to treat them for a long time but finally expressed regret.

The toxins in Zheng Sheng's makeup, they are really powerless.

This is the sixth batch of doctors, all of whom are internationally renowned doctors, and each of them costs tens of millions of dollars, but they are helpless one by one.

Zheng Shengxiang has been able to survive until now, and it is completely maintained by the seven-star life continuation pill confiscated by Dean Huang.

But with the passage of time, the effect of the Seven Star Life Continuation Pill gradually decreased, and in the end he could only take a breath.

This also means that Zheng Sheng's makeup will hang at any time.

"Go, bring me another group of experts, no matter what, you must save my sister. ”

Zheng Junqing turned around and kicked Dean Huang: "She has something to do, and you have to accompany the funeral." ”

"Zheng Shao, an expert in toxins, at home and abroad, I have finished the invitation, and now the medical community knows the situation of Zheng Shao. ”

Dean Huang hurriedly lowered his head and responded: "These six batches of doctors can't be cured, and the others don't dare to come at all." ”

"Now we can only wait for news from President Ling!"

"Blood Medicine on Biochemical ...... No, there is a lot of research on poisoning, and I believe they must have a way to save Zheng Zheng!"

He regrets it now, he knew that he was like this, why did he want to rob Ye Fan of the credit in the first place, for the sake of a little fame, he and Zheng Sheng makeup were involved.

What's even more depressing is that Zhu Changsheng took the opportunity to bombard the medical department for doing nothing, not only purging a bunch of Zheng family dignitaries, but also suspending him, the dean.

Zheng Sheng's position was also temporarily replaced by Zhu Jing'er.

"Waste, throwing so much money to support you is useless. ”

Zheng Junqing directly slapped Dean Huang: "This time my sister was poisoned because she helped you, she had an accident, I will definitely kill you." ”

Dean Huang covered his cheeks and didn't speak, just prayed in his heart that Zheng Sheng would wake up.

"Uh-huh...... Ah......" At this moment, Zheng Shengxiang snorted, and then waved his hands in a delirious sense: "Kill me, kill me......" "It hurts, it hurts." ”

"Junqing, kill me, kill me......" The infiltration of the toxin not only affected her consciousness, but also made all the joints of her body painful, and it felt like countless embroidery needles piercing her body.

"Quick, quick, injections, medicine. ”

Seeing this, Zheng Junqing hurriedly yelled at Dean Huang and them: "My sister can't have an accident. ”

Dean Huang and the others immediately started to inject painkillers, and then fed three seven-star life-sustaining pills.

After tossing for ten minutes, Zheng Sheng's makeup calmed down, but his face darkened again.

"Sister, you can't die, you won't die, I will definitely bring you back to life. ”

Zheng Junqing held Zheng Shengxiang's hand and said word by word: "Ling Qianshui has already gone to ask for the Holy Hand of the Blood Doctor Sect, and he will come over to cure you soon." ”

"It's really not good, I begged my father and them, let them ask the old man to come out of the customs, his old man is a doctor and a martial artist, and he will definitely be able to save you. ”

In addition to the fact that the two are sisters and brothers, there is also the fact that Zheng Shengxiang can't die, once he dies, Zheng Junqing's layout in Nanling is equivalent to missing a big pillar.

He took advantage of Zhu Changsheng's only half life left, and it was likely that Zheng Shengsheng's death would cause a chain reaction.

So no matter what, he has to save Zheng Shengxiang.

Zheng Shengxiang, who had eased up, said with difficulty: "Ye Fan...... Ye Fan...... Be careful. ”

Zheng Junqing landed and said: "Sister, don't worry, I will definitely kill him and avenge you." ”

He already hated Ye Fan to the core, not to mention Zheng Sheng's toxin, even if it was the conflict at the auction, he would also break Ye Fan's body into pieces.

Zheng Shengxiang's worry outweighed anger: "Be careful of his ......" "Zheng Shao, Mr. Miyamoto Saburo is here." ”

Just as Zheng Junqing nodded disappre一门ly, the door was gently knocked open, and Ling Qianshui walked in with a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man is not tall, about 1.7 meters, and his figure is also thin, but his eyes are very sharp, like a mouse in the middle of the night, and his whole body still exudes an eerie atmosphere.

As soon as he appeared, Zheng Junqing suddenly felt that the temperature in the ward had dropped a lot.

"Mr. Miyamoto is an old friend of the Celestial Wolf Society, and he is also a bronze-level physician in the Blood Doctor Sect, one of the few famous doctors. ”

Ling Qianshui hurriedly introduced to Zheng Junqing: "He has a lot of research on toxins, and when he heard that Zheng was poisoned, he rushed to it non-stop. ”

Miyamoto stretched out his hand to Zheng Junqing and smiled: "Zheng Shao, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

"Miyamoto-sir, hello, hello, welcome, welcome, no more nonsense. ”

Zheng Junqing stepped forward to shake hands, and then looked anxious: "My sister is in critical condition, you can show her first, can you get rid of the damn toxin." ”

"If it can be resolved, I, Zheng Junqing, can do my best to satisfy you with one thing, as long as I can do it. ”

There was a glint of hope in his eyes: "Mr. Miyamoto, please." ”

"Zheng Shao's business is also my business. ”

Miyamoto smiled weirdly, and then stopped talking nonsense, and stepped forward to check Zheng Sheng's makeup.

"This poison is indeed domineering, looking at the world, I am afraid that few people can solve it. ”

He sighed: "And Zheng Zheng has reached a dangerous point, although there is medicine to protect the heart, but it is almost impossible to suppress it." ”

Zheng Junqing's eyelids jumped: "Can't Mr. Miyamoto resolve it?"

Miyamoto Saburo didn't answer immediately, just looked at Zheng Junqing and sighed: "I have a way to solve it, but I need to pay a lot of price, which is equivalent to my life." ”

He seemed embarrassed, hesitant, and entangled.

Zheng Junqing looked happy: "Great, great, Mr. Miyamoto, it's good if you can resolve it." ”

"Please hurry up and treat, rest assured, I will make up for the price you paid. ”

He shook Miyamoto Saburo's hand hard: "Whatever you want, I will do my best to agree." ”

Ling Qianshui also echoed: "Yes, yes, as long as it can be cured, Zheng Shao will do his best to make up for your losses." ”

"Okay, with Zheng Shao's words, I'll cure it. ”

Saburo Miyamoto gritted his teeth and made a decision, then picked up the medicine box and opened it, took out a copper-colored syringe, and then took out another bottle of copper-colored liquid.

He used a syringe to extract the copper-colored liquid, and then slowly injected it into Zheng Shengxiang's body.

Three minutes later, the blackness on Zheng Sheng's face receded.

After five minutes, her pain had also been reduced by half.

Ten minutes later, Zheng Shengxiang's breathing became smooth.

Half an hour later, in addition to the increase in white blood cells, Zheng Shengxiang's body index tended to be normal, and his heart beat more vigorously than before.

"Great, great. ”

After the doctor's examination and confirmation that Zheng Sheng's makeup was normal, Zheng Junqing became excited, hugged Miyamoto and shouted, "Mr. Miyamoto, thank you, thank you so much." ”

"You saved my sister, you also saved me, and you helped the Zheng family. ”

He was very happy: "You say, how do you want me to make up for you?"

"Nothing to ask for. ”

Miyamoto smiled softly: "I just hope that Zheng Shao will give me a permit." ”

"I'm going to open a medical clinic in Rento. ”