In the intensive care room of the latest romance novel free reading website address Jingjing Hospital, more than a dozen doctors in white coats were sweating profusely, looking at Qian Lele, who was still twitching in front of him, was helpless, cold sweat broke out on the old dean's forehead, and he looked at Qian Duojin next to him uneasily, shook his head and said: "Mr. Qian, I'm sorry, our hospital can't do anything, Ling Lang's condition is too weird, it doesn't look like a stroke, and it doesn't look like congenital epilepsy." ”

Qian Duojin had a gloomy old face, looked at the dean indifferently and snorted: "Dignified Kyoto Hospital, bullshit authoritative doctors, there are a lot of professors, and they can't even solve such a sudden illness, what kind of face do you have to be a doctor." ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qian, we have never seen Ling Lang's illness, and the matter cannot be delayed, or you should go to the military hospital to take a look." The dean trembled all over, and said in a trembling voice.

Qian Duojin was also full of anxiety at this time, his son had been carried into the hospital for almost two hours, and various methods had been tried, but he was still foaming at the mouth with convulsions, and he was so weak that he had no strength to convuls, and if he delayed any longer, he was also worried that his son would die and go to see the ancestor of the Qian family.

"Big brother, Lele's condition happened strangely, I guess it's not a disease at all, but the people around Meng Qingfei did it, why don't we ask the head of the Zhao family to take a look at the situation, maybe he has a way to make Lele recover."

The few people standing next to Qian Duojin are also members of the Qian family, in addition to his two wives, as well as his younger brother Qian Duoli and another nephew Qian Mimi. The one who opened his mouth to propose was Qian Duoli, who was also a fat man, just of medium height, not as burly as his eldest brother Qian Duojin.

Speaking of the Qian family, it is worthy of being a family linked to money, the family is fat and thick, fat and rich, even Qian Duojin's two wives used to be like flowers, but now they are also piles of fat, and they have lost their former glory.

Qian Lele was born to a little wife, and the makeup of the little wife crying at this time was spent, sitting next to her son with a handful of snot and tears, her black eye shadow was washed down by tears, and her whole face was miserable.

Qian Duojin took a deep breath, there was nothing he could do at this time, he nodded and looked at the second brother and said, "Dolly, call the Zhao family immediately and ask Manager Hou to come here."

Qian Duoli didn't dare to slack off, walked out of the intensive care room and dialed the phone number of Zhao Tianyang, the head of the Zhao family, briefly described the situation, and asked the other party to let Manager Hou come over.

The Zhao Qian family is also a family of the Generation Alliance, one is in trouble, and the other is naturally helping, Zhao Tianyang accepted it without hesitation.

The Qian brothers waited for less than half an hour, the door of the intensive care room was pushed open, and two people walked in, led by an old man in his sixties, not tall, with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, wearing a plain black shirt and pants, caressing a few strands of goatee on his chin, and a pair of triangular eyes flashed with a deep essence.

This person is the head of the Zhao family, and everyone knows his surname Hou, but they don't know whether he is called Hou Da or Hou Er.

Behind Manager Hou is a middle-aged man with a pointed head, a member of the Zhao family, named Zhao Xiaobao, and a cousin of Zhao Tianyang's most trusted family.

"Manager Hou, it's great that you're here, help me see what's going on with my son? Suddenly convulsed and fell to the ground, and the doctor couldn't find out what was going on. ”

As Qian Duojin, he originally looked down on a general manager, but now that he has a request for others, he is much more polite.

Manager Hu still stroked his goatee, and said with a smile: "Mr. Qian doesn't have to worry, let the old man check it first." ”

As he spoke, Manager Hou rolled up his sleeves and walked to the hospital bed with small steps, a group of doctors in the hospital had already been blasted out by Qian Duojin, so now only the Qian family and the old man waiting for the dispatch were left around the bed.

Manager Hou grabbed Qian Lele's wrist and vein, closed his triangular eyes, but his other hand was still caressing his goatee, and Qian Duojin frowned with his thoughtful appearance.

However, Qian Duojin had also heard that the head of the Zhao family was proficient in medical skills, and he was very valued by the old man of the Zhao family, so he could only pin his hopes on the other party at this time.

Manager Hou checked his pulse for a moment, his triangular eyes suddenly opened, and he showed a look of horror, turned to Qian Duojin and asked, "Mr. Qian, who did Ling Lang provoke?" ”

Qian Duojin frowned, and thought to himself, if he wants to say that his son is an honest man, he never causes trouble and even he doesn't believe in himself, he knows his son best, he has many friends, all of them are friends of wine and meat; There are many enemies, all of whom have been harmed by their sons, and I am afraid that even the sons themselves do not know how many people they have offended.

"Big brother, according to Zhao Yibing, Lele was about to beat a young man at that time, but he suddenly convulsed and fell to the ground, it must have been done by those people." Seeing the eldest brother's hesitation, Qian Duoli hurriedly reminded.

"Mr. Qian, Ling Lang was plotted by someone, and the acupuncture points of the upper limbs, such as Quchi, Neiguan, Waiguan, and Hegu; The Zu Sanli, Hanging Bell, and Sanyin Jiaokunlun acupuncture points of the lower limbs were all hit by people with true yuan force, and the one who started was a master, and it was a unique technique, so I am afraid it was not easy to heal. Director Hou said with a frown.

"What? Plotted? Manager Hou, since you have found out the cause, there must be a way to cure it, as long as you save my son, if Mr. has any request, I will definitely do it. Qian Duojin looked quite shocked, and looked at Manager Hou eagerly and said.

Manager Hou pondered for a moment, and said with an embarrassed face: "It's not that the old man is unwilling to rescue, it's just that this method of penetrating the true yuan force into the acupuncture points is very difficult to manage, and once there is a bad pool, Lang's life will be in danger." ”

"Then Mr. Hou has any other way?" Qian Duo also broke out in a cold sweat, and this time his title also changed, and he asked nervously.

"That's it, the old man will try first, but there is no guarantee that it will be cured, if it can't be cured, then you can only go to the person who injured him for treatment." Manager Hou thought for a moment and said again.

"Thank you, Mr. Hou."

The chief waiter took out a box of silver needles from his arms, and the silver needles catapulted like lightning in his hand to the Quchi point of Qian Lele's upper limbs.

Qian Lele, who was already weak, suddenly trembled, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person twitched even more.

Seeing this scene, Manager Hou's face changed slightly, and he quickly shot a few key points on Qian Lele's body, and Qian Lele calmed down.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qian, I can't cure him either, his time is limited, he must be healed within two hours, otherwise the gods won't be able to save him." Director Hou's triangular eyes narrowed, and he shook his head solemnly.

Qian Duojin's face changed greatly, and his eyes flashed with anger, and he said in a deep voice: "Take Lele immediately, let's go to Meng's house." ”

At this time, in the Haotian Club, after listening to the report of his subordinates, Lin Zifeng's legs trembled and almost fell to the ground, and his handsome face was distorted.

Seeing that Lin Zifeng's expression was wrong, Yang Jun frowned and said, "Nephew Lin Xian, what happened?" ”

"Uncle Yang, it's nothing, it's a trivial matter." Lin Zifeng forced himself to squeeze out a smile, looked at Yang Jun and said, "Uncle Yang, I'll deal with some personal matters first, and I won't greet you." ”

Just as Lin Zifeng was about to turn around and leave, Meng Qiuyu walked over with Lin Muxue and a few people, with a playful smile on his face, Meng Qiuyu said: "Lin Shao, I bet on you to win just now, and sure enough, let me bet on it, hehe, 60 million loses 30 times, 1.8 billion is very easy, I want to thank Lin Shao." ”

Meng Qiuyu's voice was not big or small, but it was enough for everyone in the entire boxing arena to hear, as soon as his words fell, the entire boxing arena exploded, and everyone lost, I didn't expect this kid to win, and won 1.8 billion, although all the people present were rich children, but what is the concept of 1.8 billion, everyone's eyes were red with envy

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