Li Jichen specially asked the maid at home to cook chicken soup and preserved egg and lean porridge to nourish the stomach, and after feeding Li Jiangguan one bite at a time, he turned around and went to clean up the food box. Li Jiangguan suddenly felt a convulsion in his stomach, followed by a wave of nausea surging up, and then he vomited it out, his stomach still felt like a needle prick, and it hurt heartbreakingly, Li Jiangguan covered his stomach, and layers of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and the doctors and nurses in the ward ran over to check the situation after hearing the movement, Li Jichen lay on the side of the bed and called Li Jiangguan: "Dad, Dad, what's wrong with you! ”

At this time, Li Jiangguan could no longer hear anyone's voice, only the piercing sound echoed in his ears, Li Jiangguan opened his eyes with difficulty to look at Li Jichen, and said word by word: "What are you calling, don't ...... Don't be noisy. After saying that, his head tilted, and he fainted.

"Dad!"

After the doctor's examination, he hurriedly said to the nurse: "Quick, send to the emergency room, the patient's condition suddenly began to be unstable." ”

Everyone sent Li Jiangguan to the emergency room, and on the way to the emergency room, Li Jichen made up his mind to change back to asteady. While waiting outside the corridor, Li Jichen met He Xinnuan, who had just come back from paying the fee, and at this time He Xinnuan lowered his head and his eyes were red.

"Hi, Xin Nuan. Li Jichen greeted He Xinnuan.

He Xinnuan subconsciously raised his head and saw Li Jichen, only then did he realize that he was still full of tears, and he lowered his head sharply and wiped his face, then raised his head again, raised a smile and said, "Hi, Ji Chen." ”

"What are you ......" Li Jichen noticed that this seemed to be the list of costs for the operation, and He Xinnuan's smile just raised went down like this.

"My dad has issued a critical illness notice...... Li Jichen saw He Xinnuan's drooping head, like a poor puppy, and people couldn't help but want to go up and touch her head.

"Don't be too upset, everything will be fine. Li Jichen made a strong gesture towards He Xinnuan, and he couldn't help but feel a warm current surging up in his heart, revealing a shallow smile

"Thank you, by the way, what about your father, how is he sick, I remember that my uncle also used targeted drugs. ”

At the mention of this, Li Jichen was stunned for a moment, and a bitter smile rose on the corner of his mouth, "My dad just issued a critical illness notice just now." ”

He Xinnuan showed an expression of disbelief, after all, he was still comforting a second ago.

"I'm sorry, I don't know ......"

Before He Xinnuan finished speaking, Li Jichen waved his hand to signal that it was okay, "It seems that the two of us still have the same meaning of sympathy now." ”

"Li Jiangguan's medicine list. The nurse shouted at Li Jichen.

"Oh, don't talk about it, I'm going to get the medicine, and when my uncle wakes up, I'll say hello to him for me. ”

"You too. After He Xinnuan finished speaking, Li Jichen nodded and ran to the medicine distribution point.

"What are you talking about?" On the other end, Dr. Liu heard the news that He Youzhen had a backlash after taking targeted drugs and was critically ill.

"Yes, Doctor, I heard that this happened not only to Mr. Ho, but also to other people, and it turned out to be very different from what we did in the laboratory. The assistant reported the news he had inquired about.

Dr. Liu pinched his chin and frowned, "This is impossible, how can it be, it's really strange, under normal circumstances, after taking targeted drugs, it is impossible to vomit and diarrhea, high fever and coma." Forget it, I'll go to the hospital and see it myself. So Dr. Liu rushed to the hospital alone to see He Youzhen.

In the afternoon, He Youzhen was finally sent out of the emergency room and out of danger, but his body was much weaker than before, and He Youzhen was taking a lot of medicine at this time.

"Yo, wake up. ”

As soon as He Youzhen looked up, he saw Dr. Liu in a white coat, hurriedly put down the medicine in his hand, and said, "Dr. Liu, why are you here?"

Dr. Liu also brought a basket of fruits to see He Youzhen, "I came to visit you, how are you feeling now, are you feeling better?"

He Youzhen replied with a wry smile: "Hey, it's all an old problem, and I don't expect it to be cured, so I can live one day at a time." ”

"Mind if I look at your medical record?" Dr. Liu walked around to the bed and raised the medical record book in his hand towards He Youzhen.

He Youzhen was stunned for a moment before replying, "Of course, doctor, please." ”

Dr. Liu looked through the medical record book and saw the condition of He Youzhen after taking the targeted drug in the past few days, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, the targeted drug had no adverse reactions in the clinical trial stage, or the fever and coma were such serious symptoms, at most it was just drowsiness and allergies, what was going on? Could it be that this situation would occur only if the medicine delivered was improper?

On the way that Fu Mingcheng personally drove Fu Huan home, suddenly a person appeared on the street, and then Fu Mingcheng was not in a hurry, so he hit it, fortunately, Fu Mingcheng's car anti-collision sensing function was not bad, reducing the buffer force, and when it hit Chen Zhuo's body, Chen Zhuo was just gently rubbed.

Fu Mingcheng thought it was a porcelain touch, hurriedly opened the door and got out of the car, and was just about to say something, only to see Chen Zhuo squatting down by himself and cleaning up the equipment scattered all over the ground.

Fu Mingcheng was dumbfounded for a moment, and then he stepped forward to help clean up, and after packing up the equipment, Fu Mingcheng straightened up and apologized to Chen Zhuo: "I'm really sorry, I didn't notice you walking out just now, did you hit somewhere?"

Chen Zhuo patted the dust on his body and said calmly: "There is nothing wrong with the person, but the equipment seems to be a little damaged." ”

"I'm sorry. Saying that, Fu Mingcheng took out a pen and check from his pocket, wrote a large string of numbers on it, and then handed it to Chen Zhuo, "Well, this is for you." ”“

Thank you. Chen Zhuo calmly took the check, then folded it and put it in his pocket, Fu Mingcheng suddenly became interested in Chen Zhuo's attitude towards him.

"Where are you from. Fu Mingcheng asked: "Looking at your professional equipment, you should be a photographer." ”

Chen Zhuo naturally had the same expression just now, and replied to Fu Mingcheng indifferently: "It is indeed a photographer." ”

After Fu Mingcheng heard him admit it, he tried hard to remember where he had seen him, and suddenly his mind lit up, and Fu Mingcheng asked, "Are you also a camera photographer of "Huancheng"? ”

"Boss Fu can still remember me. Fu Mingcheng didn't get angry after hearing his answer, but became more interested in him, "It's interesting, do you want to be a housekeeper in my house?"