"Hey, Zixuan, I'm your sister Yu, is your boyfriend there? ”

Song Zixuan couldn't understand why Song Qingyu's attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and now she was so polite, and asked back: "He went to the hospital, do you have anything important?"

"It's not a big deal, you send him a call, I have something to ask him. Song Qingyu didn't want Song Zixuan to know what was happening at home, lest she cry and take the opportunity to show off her might. In her eyes, everything Song Zixuan did was hypocritical and extremely purposeful.

"Okay then!" Song Zixuan didn't pay attention to it, and directly sent Yang Ming's phone number, and then buried her head in reading the latest medical magazine.

Song Qingyu didn't expect Song Zixuan to be so straightforward, and dialed out when she got Yang Ming's phone number.

"Hey, who?" Yang Ming is now paralyzed on the bed, admiring He Caixia doing aerobics with high spirits, feeling that his body has been hollowed out, and he is miserable, these three drinks are too powerful!

"I'm Song Qingyu......" Song Qingyu didn't finish a sentence, there was a beep on the phone, the phone was hung up, and the nameless fire started, no one dared to hang up her phone when she was so big, Yang Ming was the first. But if you don't fight now, there is no way, Dad's life is in danger, and a moment later, Song Chengwen is one step closer to the ghost gate.

As soon as Yang Ming heard that it was Song Qingyu, he suddenly lost the mood to listen to it, no matter what kind of she had, if she was not good to Song Zixuan, she was not good for him, he had already classified Song Qingyu into the category of enemies, but the phone calls were one after another, no matter how many times he hung up, Yang Ming's heart was furious, and he picked up the phone and just prepared to be aunt, he was interrupted by a sincere cry.

"Yang Ming, please, save my dad!" Song Qingyu is really crying now, since she was a child, except for Song Chengwen, who is a father, no one really likes her. The men who chased her were all for her beauty, and after getting along for a short time, most of them couldn't stand her arrogance and slammed the door and left. Even her roommate in college hated her, and she didn't bother to be in the same league as those vulgar fans. It wasn't until now that Song Chengwen was about to die that she found out that she had nothing but her father.

"What's wrong, what's wrong with your dad?" Yang Ming sat up suddenly, Song Chengwen helped him a lot, and he was more or less grateful now.

"Come to Chengxi Hospital, my dad can't hold it anymore!" Just now the doctor came to urge again, saying that the patient's breath is getting weaker and weaker, please find Yang Ming as soon as possible, Song Qingyu couldn't say anything clearly.

"I'll be here soon! You wait for me at the door!" Yang Ming turned to the phone, put on his clothes in a haphazard manner, and rushed out with a hello to He Caixia, he had already received a reminder from the Soul Administration, but this reminder was very different from the past.

"Urgent mission! S-class. Save the aura soul, be sure to execute it as soon as possible, countdown: 600,599,598......"

There was no time to think about what the aura soul meant, Yang Ming calculated the time, and at the speed of Da Hei, it would take at least eight minutes to rush to the Chengxi Hospital, if he encountered a traffic jam, he would not be able to catch up at all! Yang Ming simply rushed out, with his current physical fitness, there was no problem with the speed being faster than Da Hei.

Yang Ming, who was dressed in a white coat, drew a white shadow and flew on the street, passers-by didn't have time to react to what was a flash, and some photography enthusiasts took pictures of this scenery and posted it on the forum, and called it 'white lightning', because even if he slowed down 50 times, he couldn't see the true face of the white shadow. As soon as the video came out, it immediately caused a sensation and was wildly forwarded on major forums.

Arrived at the hospital in just five minutes, Yang Ming slowed down, and walked away towards Song Qingyu without hurry, Song Qingyu was so anxious, where could he think about why Yang Ming rushed over so quickly, and pulled Yang Ming and ran towards the emergency room.

"Get out of the way, Yang Ming is here!" Song Qingyu shouted all the way, pushing away the passers-by in front of him, for fear that at half a moment in the evening, Song Chengwen's soul would return to the west.

"Doctor Yang Ming, you came here too coincidentally, don't say much, please change your clothes and go in! We have also prepared the silver needle!" The attending physician had seen Yang Ming on TV, his handsome and extraordinary face was always memorable, he recognized Yang Ming at a glance, handed over a white coat, and made a gesture of please.

Yang Ming didn't talk nonsense, put on his clothes and walked in, now Song Chengwen's eyes were closed, his body was full of tubes, and he could only rely on various instruments and infusions to maintain signs of life.

"Silver Needle!"

When the assistant heard this, he hurriedly handed over the needle bag, Yang Ming was so fast that he couldn't see it at all, Song Chengwen's body was already full of silver needles, no more, no less, just twenty-four.

Yang Ming pulled out the tubes on Song Chengwen's body, including the oxygen mask, and the twenty-four needles of rejuvenation had already kept Song Chengwen in a safe state, and now he was going to remove the blood congestion in his brain. Slowly pressed forward, through the head acupoint, temple, Yingxiang acupoint, after repeating it several times, holding down Song Chengwen's person, Song Chengwen turned over and lay down, a sneeze came out, spraying blood foam all over the ground.

"Congratulations on completing the Urgent Quest and receiving 1,000,000 points and an additional Bonus Pack of your choice. Please keep up the good work!" The pleasant voice came, Yang Ming's heart was beating wildly, what is the way this Song Chengwen came from, just his reward alone, the points are about to top one million ordinary patients.

Song Chengwen woke up temporarily, but he was confused, his brain was a little hypoxic now, Yang Ming helped him put on the oxygen mask, retrieved the silver needles one by one, and turned back to a few assistants and ordered: "It's already better, the patient is a little hypoxic now, nothing else is serious, just need to make up for the body." ”

Yun walked out of the emergency room lightly, leaving only a few assistants in a messy place, looking at each other: What happened just now?

"How's it going? How is my dad?" As soon as he walked out of the door of the emergency room, Song Qingyu came up, grabbed Yang Ming's wrists with both hands, and asked eagerly.

It can be seen that she really cares about Song Chengwen, no matter how much she hated her before, in this situation, Yang Ming can't help but be bored with her, and comforted: "Your dad is fine, if you really care about him, just make him some ginseng and chicken soup to replenish his body." Also, when I met him in the morning, he was fine, why is this all of a sudden?"

Yang Ming wondered in his heart, what happened to make Song Chengwen, who was in good health, so excited.

"It's not Xu Zhao's bastard who swept away the company's money and took the formula away. On the surface, he is the son-in-law of the Song family, but my father has always regarded him as his own, better than my daughter, I didn't expect him to be a brute!" Song Qingyu gritted her teeth and said, she was eager to pull Xu Zhao's skin now.

"Have you informed Zixuan of this?" Yang Ming remembered that Song Zixuan respected her uncle the most, and now that Song Chengwen was bedridden, she should be let know.

"Why did you inform her about our family?" At the mention of Song Zixuan, Song Qingyu's face changed color.

"If she hadn't informed me, your dad might have been cold. Seeing Song Qingyu's attitude, Yang Ming was angry, and called Song Zixuan on the phone, and Song Zixuan rushed to the hospital in a hurry.

Song Chengwen has been transferred to the VIP recovery room of the hospital, and the person has also woken up.

"Dad, you've finally woken up, and you've killed me!" Song Qingyu hurriedly came to express his eager concern.

"Alas, Yu'er, Dad is sorry for you, I found you such a wolf-hearted husband, Dad is really ashamed!" Song Chengwen was heartbroken, and for the first time he felt sorry for Song Qingyu.

"Dad, don't mention that brute again, it's he who is sorry for our Song family, and we should bring him to justice!" Song Qingyu thought that Song Chengwen was angry and confused, and if this kind of thing happened, he should call the police as soon as possible and use the weapon of the law to seek justice.

"How can I not understand this, it must be collusion with Jiang Zhanjun, and he didn't leave a little handle in doing things, if he calls the police, those can only put the responsibility on the head of the finance, not to mention that the prescription is not leaked, he only took the copy, and if he changed it slightly, he could escape responsibility by taking advantage of the loophole." With his skills, it is impossible to be so meticulous in doing things, it must be Jiang Zhanjun behind his back, I will say how he is so close to the eldest son of the Jiang family, it turns out that there is such a relationship. Song Chengwen had no choice but to sigh sadly.

"Then you can't let him get away with it, at least, Uncle Song, you should also regroup, use the relationship in the market, and take back what belongs to you!" Yang Ming couldn't hold back and stepped forward to persuade.

"Yang Ming, why are you here?" Song Chengwen didn't have any impression of what happened after he fell unconscious, and only then did he notice Yang Ming standing aside.

"Oh, Dad, it was Yang Ming who cured you, and the doctor here was helpless, so he could only recommend Yang Ming to me, so I called him over. Song Qingyu hurriedly explained the situation.

"Then thank you Yang Ming, if it weren't for you, the old man would never see the sun tomorrow again, thank you!" Song Chengwen thanked him again and again.

"It's a good effort, but, Uncle Song, as far as I know, with your position in the market, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with him as a Jiang Zhanjun, right?" Yang Ming was puzzled, why the relationship between the Song family, the Huang family, and the Han family was so good, and why didn't they directly clean up the common enemy of the three families out of Jingjiang.

"I have had this idea before, and the three of us also hate the Jiang family's very spicy methods, but I can't help it, Jiang Zhanjun's backer is the minister of Kyoto. We are the four major families on the surface, but in fact, the people behind us are just-for-tat, and the people behind us dare not speak, so we naturally will not do our best and hit the stone with an egg. Song Chengwen revealed some news, and Yang Ming also understood that the people behind Jiang Zhanjun were not small.