(Cat flutter Chinese) Zhang Yang's heart sank, like falling into an ice cellar, an ominous premonition rushed to his heart, unable to accept this fact, he still had a trace of fantasy in his heart, like crazy to make several calls in a row, but the spotless was the prompt tone of the shutdown.

Anxious and a little out of his mind, his eyes were scarlet, his face was pale, and despite the police's obstruction and opposition, he strode towards the bombed company.

He was very worried and scared, there was already a brother who had left him, he didn't want to suffer that heart-rending pain again, he secretly swore in his heart that he must find out about this matter, and he must give Zhang Wen justice.

"Please get out of the cordon! Don't get in the way of our work!"

"Please cooperate with our work, if you go further, don't blame us for being rude!"

After several policemen saw Zhang Yang, a trace of anger flashed on their tired faces, they were already tired enough, and there was actually someone to make trouble......

Zhang Yang didn't pay attention to their words, as if he hadn't heard anything, step by step, walking firmly inside.

"Stop, what are you doing here?" At that moment, a shrill voice rang out.

Zhang Yang didn't stop, just turned his head to look at it with a little curiosity.

When he saw Nangong Moyin standing in front of him, he stopped, his brows tightened, what he didn't expect was that this matter actually alarmed the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion, it seems that this matter is not simple.

"What are you doing here? Don't you see us pulling the cordon? Idlers are exempted, don't you understand?" Nangong Moyin in front of him was wearing a casual suit, with a work card around his neck, his hands clasped in front of his chest, and he frowned at Zhang Yang.

"This is my brother's company, I'm going to go in and have a look!" Zhang Yang said expressionlessly, word by word, without emotion.

"Your brother's company?" Nangong Moyin still stood in the way of Zhang Yang, pouted, and said with a sneer, "Aren't you known as the King of Yama? You can't even protect your own brother, and you're embarrassed to say that it's the King of Yama!"

"The real King of Yama regards his brother as his own life, and you deserve these three words? It's just an idol in my heart!" Nangong Moyin said angrily.

Nangong Moyin's words, to Zhang Yang's ears, were so sarcastic, so harsh, he was the dignified king of Yama, and he was actually sarcastically looked down upon by a little girl......

But if you think about it carefully, you can't even protect your own brother, and you really don't deserve the title of King Yama.

"Hmph, I really feel sorry for your brother, he didn't survive the danger period in the intensive care unit of the hospital, you don't stay with him, you still have the leisure to come here to go crazy, just a brother like you, whoever stands on it is unlucky!"

Nangong Moyin's words were hard to hear, and between the lines, there was contempt for Zhang Yang.

Hearing that Zhang Wen was in the intensive care unit of the hospital, Zhang Yang didn't have the heart to stay here, no matter how Nangong Moyin belittled and looked down on himself, he just had to be himself.

Zhang Yang turned around and ran towards the hospital as fast as he could.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Yang rushed to the intensive care unit of the hospital, but there was no one outside the door, looking a little sad.

Zhang Yang, who was standing outside the intensive care room, had mixed feelings in his heart, no matter what, Zhang Wen was also the boss of a company, and there were dozens of people under him.

In the past, when Zhang Wen was in the limelight, these people were always saddled in front of the horse and behind him, accompanied by him, but now after Zhang Wen's accident, these people have disappeared without a trace, and they have nothing to do with themselves!

At this time, Zhang Yang deeply felt the ruthlessness and indifference of this society, and many people could only share the joys and sorrows!

Just when Zhang Yang was standing in place, three young people came over from the corridor, the faces of the three of them were not very good-looking, one of the men was walking away, and complained at the same time, "Hmph, this doctor is also funny, he actually wants us to help Zhang Wen pay for the medical bills, what are you kidding, I am not related to him, why do I pay in advance? Look at him like that, in case he dies, who do I ask for this money?"

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, Mr. Zhang is also quite pitiful. ”

"Pitiful? He is pitiful, and we are even more pitiful! In my opinion, our company is going to go bankrupt, and we need to find a new job! Waste our youth and future!"

The three of them complained and passed by Zhang Yang and walked away.

Looking at the backs of the three of them gradually moving away, Zhang Yang, who was standing in place, didn't say a word, just couldn't help but sigh and shook his head helplessly.

Society, that's the reality, the trees are falling and scattering, maybe that's it......

Just when Zhang Yang was feeling very uncomfortable, the door of the intensive care unit opened from the inside, and three doctors with white hair and white coats walked out with sad faces, discussing something as they walked.

"Doctor, how is my brother?" Zhang Yang strode up to meet him, asking anxiously.

The three doctors who were originally discussing the plan were interrupted by Zhang Yang, and a touch of displeasure flashed on their faces.

"Not ideal!" said one of the gray-haired, pot-bellied doctors, suppressing the displeasure in his heart, whispered.

"Not ideal, can you be specific?" Zhang Yang was very dissatisfied with the attitude of the three doctors in front of him, and his tone of voice became very unpolite.

"The patient suffered multiple burns on his body and inhaled too much particulate matter, causing various internal organs to fail, and we are gathering multiple experts to discuss countermeasures, but the patient's condition is so serious that we can only do our best. ”

The older doctor next to him had a much better attitude and explained the situation to Zhang Yang in detail, but his face was ugly from beginning to end.

"Then what are you going to do next?" Zhang Yang asked loudly with a sad face.

"If we don't have a detailed plan, we will take conservative treatment!"

"Conservative treatment!" Hearing these words, Zhang Yang could no longer control his emotions, because he knew very well in his heart that conservative treatment was like waiting for death......

"You large group of experts, can you come up with a treatment plan as soon as possible?" Zhang Yang's voice suddenly became louder, and he asked mercilessly.

"We can understand your feelings, but please don't doubt our level, the people we have invited to discuss are all well-known experts in China!" one of the doctors replied with a displeased face.

"Expert?" Zhang Yang frowned, without the slightest expression on his face, "I don't care how many experts you have notified, and no matter when you discuss the treatment plan, my brother's current situation can no longer be delayed!"

"We know this better than you, but for now, we can only wait, this is the only way, otherwise, do you have any other way?"

"Of course, there is another way!" Zhang Yang said categorically.

"Oh?

"From now on, you stop the treatment, let me personally treat my brother, I use the treatment method of traditional Chinese medicine, and use traditional Chinese medicine to regulate, which is thousands of times stronger than the so-called conservative treatment in your mouth!" Zhang Yang said loudly.

"What? You tell us to stop the treatment? You come to treat the patient?"

"Boy, don't talk so crazy, who do you think you are? Even the top experts in China have to discuss countermeasures, you are stunned, there will be a way? Besides, do you have a doctor's qualification certificate? Do you know how to treat diseases? Do you think this is child's play?"

"Alright, let's get out of the way, don't delay our time. ”

After hearing Zhang Yang's words, the three doctors' faces were ugly, and each of them looked at Zhang Yang with disdain, and waved their hands impatiently, telling him to leave quickly.

But Zhang Yang did not let go, but stood in front of them with firm eyes, stretched out his hand and gestured three fingers, and said firmly: "You give me three days, and within three days, I promise to make my brother recover!"

The three doctors, who were already very unhappy, were even more uncalm after hearing Zhang Yang's remarks.

"Let your brother recover in three days? Do you really think you are a miracle doctor Bian Que? You are an ordinary person, more powerful than our professional doctors and experts in the country?"

"And you said that you can recover in three days with traditional Chinese medicine? Are you challenging our bottom line? Do you really think that Chinese medicine can cure all diseases? Okay, you are so confident that you will be treated, but if the patient has any three longs and two shorts at that time, who will take the responsibility!"

"I'll take this responsibility!" a calm and heavy voice sounded from behind Zhang Yang. Cat flutter Chinese