Two hours later, outside the rescue room of the 301 Military Hospital, Ye Fan was wrapped in white gauze all over his body, and anxiously asked the big white hanging doctor who had just walked out of the rescue room.

"Dean Ge, how is my wife?"

Not only Ye Fan, but also Li Zhaojun's mother, Qiao Feixuan, Ye Guohua and Shen Biancheng all surrounded him.

The big white hanging doctor is called Ge Tianxiong, superb medical skills, published more than a dozen heavyweight medical papers in the medical community around the world, and he became the vice president of the 301 Military Hospital without any background, which shows that his medical skills are superb and superb.

Ge Tianxiong didn't know Ye Fan, but he knew that the patients in the emergency room were rescued by political missions, and neither the patients nor the patients' families were ordinary people. Therefore, Ye Fan asked so impatiently, he didn't dare to slack off.

I saw him say solemnly: "At present, the bullet in the patient's body has been taken out, and the wound has successfully stopped bleeding, but the poison in the patient is a big trouble." ”

"What kind of poison is in her?" Ye Fan asked with a frown.

"I don't know, I can't find a poison of the same origin as it in medicine. Ge Tianxiong said, "Now we can only barely suppress the toxic spread." As for detoxification, blood must be drawn to extract the source of the poison for animal testing, and the antibody serum is extracted by biological genetic methods, that is, the antidote. ”

Ye Fan heard the meaning, there was no antidote to the poison in Li Zhaojun, and there was no antidote for reference, so it had to be prepared on the spot: "How long will it take?

Ge Tianxiong smiled bitterly and said, "Judging from the toxicity of this highly toxic, there is no effective antibody serum that cannot be extracted in three or five days. And that's just in an ideal situation. ”

"Then my wife, she ......" Ye Fan's face changed greatly.

Ge Tianxiong sighed in a low voice: "You better accompany her more." Although she can barely suppress the poison in her at the moment, it is only a slow process of toxic infection. She had lost too much blood, and her resistance had decreased significantly, and she might not be able to survive tonight. ”

When Ye Fan heard this, his body staggered back for a while.

Standing behind her, Concubine Qiao hurriedly supported Ye Fan and said to Ge Tianxiong: "Dean Ge, please do your best to rescue you." ”

"Rest assured, we are fully committed to formulating the antibody serum. Ge Tianxiong said.

Entering the rescue room and walking to the edge of the bed, Li Zhaojun was obviously in a coma, wearing an oxygen mask, with several infusion tubes inserted in his body, and his pretty face, which should have been snow-white, was already a little blackened, and he was obviously deeply poisoned.

Ye Fan sat on the edge of the hospital bed in a daze, looking at Li Zhaojun, his heart was extremely painful, especially the remorse and guilt that bit his heart like a poisonous snake.

Li Zhaojun's mother had already thrown herself on the side of the bed and couldn't cry, and was comforted by Concubine Qiao.

Shen Biancheng, who was standing next to him, groaned, stepped forward and touched Ye Fan's shoulder, and shouted to Ye Fan, "Senior brother." He gave Ye Fan a look.

Ye Fan understood, stood up, and walked out of the rescue room with Shen Biancheng.

Walking to the corridor outside, Shen Biancheng whispered: "Senior brother, in fact, my younger brother and sister are not necessarily really helpless. ”

Ye Fan's spirit was shocked, and he looked at Shen Biancheng with wide eyes full of hope.

Shen Biancheng said: "You call and ask Master, maybe his old man has a way." ”

"Really?" Ye Fan was a little skeptical.

He himself is a cultivator of ancient martial arts, and he is already a master of dark power, so he has a relatively clear understanding of ancient martial arts. Gu Wu may seem magical to the uninitiated, but in fact he is not that capable.

Shen Biancheng smiled and said, "Master is mysterious and unpredictable, and his ability is far stronger than you think. You give Master a call and try as many as you want. ”

Ye Fan nodded, of course he would not let go of any opportunity to save Li Zhaojun.

At that moment, he took out his mobile phone and called Zhuo Junwu.

The phone rang a few times and the phone was connected.

"Master. Ye Fan shouted.

Zhuo Junwu's voice immediately came out of the mobile phone: "Xiao Fan, are you okay, who is the person who assassinated you?"

"Thank you Master for your concern, I only suffered some flesh wounds, and now I am fine. Ye Fan said, and then said, "But my wife's situation is very dangerous, she has been poisoned by an unknown poison, and now she is in the hospital, there is no antidote, maybe she won't be able to hold it tonight." ”

"Unknown poison?" Zhuo Junwu asked, "Tell me about the symptoms of poisoning." ”

When Ye Fan was about to describe the symptoms of Li Zhaojun's poisoning, he suddenly remembered that Caesar had said the name of the poison, and immediately said: "I remember, the person who assassinated me at that time said that it was called 'Heman's poison'." Master, is there an antidote to this poison?"

"The poison of Heiman?" Zhuo Junwu pondered and asked, "The person who assassinated you was a Westerner?"

When Ye Fan heard this, he immediately felt hopeful, and immediately said, "Yes." His name was Caesar and he was a white man. ”

"The poison of the Black Man is an ancient poison in the West, and it is extremely poisonous. Zhuo Junwu said, "Help you find a way for the teacher." ”

"Thank you, Master!" Ye Fan exclaimed excitedly.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Biancheng smiled and said, "How is it?

"Thank you, senior brother!" Ye Fan thanked happily.

Shen Biancheng shook his head with a smile.

Re-entering the rescue room, Ye Fan regained his spirits. However, he didn't immediately tell everyone that there was hope. After all, just now his master just said to help him think of a way, not necessarily a way. I don't want to give everyone hope, and then be disappointed, that will make me even more sad.

More than an hour later, Ye Fan received a call from Zhuo Junwu, who had already arrived at the 301 Military Hospital.

Ye Fan and Shen Biancheng immediately went to greet them.

In the general service hall of registration, Ye Fan and Shen Biancheng greeted Zhuo Junwu.

Zhuo Junwu is a tall and majestic old man, full of snowy hair, but his skin is ruddy like a baby, his eyes are bright, his waist is straight, he walks vigorously and vigorously, and he is not a little old.

After Zhuo Junwu respectfully greeted Ye Fan and Shen Biancheng, he introduced a beautiful woman in her thirties standing next to him: "This is your Uncle Qinglian, why don't you hurry up and respectfully greet him?"

Ye Fan and Shen Biancheng immediately bowed and shouted respectfully, "I've seen Senior Uncle Qinglian." ”

Uncle Qinglian is very beautiful, dressed retro, with a special temperament, and has a taste of becoming a fairy.

She bowed her head slightly, her eyes fell on Ye Fan, and she looked at it carefully.

After a while, she turned her face to Zhuo Junwu and chuckled: "No wonder you treat this little apprentice as a treasure, it turns out that your qualifications are really good." If you train well, maybe you can be better than blue. ”

Zhuo Junwu laughed and said, "The little doll can't be boasted, and the temperament has to be polished." ”

Ye Fan was confused when he heard this, although he knew that his talent was good, but he had not yet reached the level of a very genius. Moreover, the talents of several of his senior brothers in ancient martial arts were no worse than him at all.

Don't allow him to think about it, Zhuo Junwu has already said: "Xiao Fan, lead the way, go see your wife." ”

"Yes, yes. Ye Fan came back to his senses and hurriedly respectfully asked Zhuo Junwu and Senior Uncle Qinglian to go to Li Zhaojun's rescue room.