When Yan Murong and Dong Wuyan rushed all the way to the airport at speed, they saw an Airbus roaring past and landing in the airport.

After a while, the gate on the side of the airport opened, and a Mercedes-Benz RV with a Yanjing license plate drove out of it and stopped beside Yan Murong and Dong Wuyan.

The car door opened, and a middle-aged couple walked down in the car, which was Dong Wuyan's second uncle Dong Anhua and second aunt Shao Meijun. The couple's faces were full of sorrow, their brows were only furrowed, and they knew at a glance that Dong Wuxian's situation was not very optimistic.

"Second uncle and second aunt." Dong Wuyan greeted him and shouted softly.

"Speechless." Dong Anhua nodded, glanced at Yan Murong again, and said. "You're here."

"How about no tears?" Dong Wuyan asked anxiously.

"It's not good." Dong Anhua sighed, turned to his wife again, and said. "You get in the car first and follow to take care of the tears, I take the car without words."

Soon, the two cars left the airport one after the other.

"Mr. Yan, I took the liberty to come here, I really bothered you." Dong Anhua looked at Yan Murong and said. "The little girl has a strange illness, so I have to come and disturb her."

"It's fine." Yan Murong said with a smile. "My profession is to heal the sick and save people, not to mention disturbing."

Yan Murong was polite on his lips, but he was like a mirror in his heart. If it weren't for the fact that this family had no recruitment, they would definitely not have come all the way to him on a private jet to ask him for help.

Disturb? Not really, it's a very unpleasant feeling to be a doctor and not be trusted by patients.

"Let's talk about Dong Wuxi's situation." Yan Murong said.

"Okay." Dong Anhua replied repeatedly, quickly took out a medical record from his suit pocket, handed it to Yan Murong, and said. "Mr. Yan, this is the diagnosis of the hospital."

"You just say it." Yan Murong waved his hand and said. "Wordless has already told me, the hospital didn't find anything."

"And what am I going to say?" Dong Anhua looked confused.

"I ask you to answer, and nothing must be hidden." Yan Murong thought for a moment and asked. "How many days has she been doing this?"

"It's been three days." Dong Anhua replied truthfully.

"Three days?" Yan Murong was stunned for a moment, and a bad premonition rose in his heart.

In terms of time, the day Dong Wuxian became ill was the day of his wedding. Yan Murong had some premonitions, it seemed that Dong Wuxian's illness was artificially caused, and the target was him.

As soon as this idea was generated, Yan Murong immediately denied it, he didn't have much contact with Dong Wuxian for a long time, and he had met once with his fingers, if someone wanted to target him, why bother to find an irrelevant person to start? Wouldn't Su Qingwu, Teng Xiangling, and Dong Wuyan work?

"Tell me about the situation." Yan Murong asked in a deep voice.

"At the time." Dong Anhua thought about it before saying. "That night, I went out to party with friends without tears, I went out at about six o'clock in the evening, came back at eleven o'clock, and went back to my room after I came back, and never came out again."

"Who noticed her fainting first?" Yan Murong asked.

"It's her mother." Dong Anhua said. "There is no habit of lying in bed without tears, and I usually get up at about seven o'clock in the morning. The next morning, when we were ready to eat breakfast, we didn't see Tearless, and her mother was worried that she was sick and went upstairs to call and found that Tearless couldn't wake up. ”

"There are no other symptoms other than coma?" Yan Murong asked strangely.

"Nope." After thinking seriously for a long time, Dong Anhua said. "It's been two days, and there are no more symptoms except for a coma, and the hospital can't find out what caused the coma - but the brain waves show that the tearless brain waves have become very weak, and some of them look like vegetative symptoms."

"She hasn't had any other illnesses before?"

"Nope." Dong Anhua said affirmatively. "Tearless's body is fine, he has not suffered from serious illnesses, we have done a detailed examination, except that the symptoms are like vegetative people, but we have not found out the cause of this symptom."

After listening to Dong Anhua's words, Yan Murong was silent.

You don't need to look at it to know that it's a very tricky condition -- a living, healthy person who suddenly falls unconscious, and who also has the symptoms of a vegetative state.

Vegetative people, that is, brain dead, but the problem is that the hospital has not detected what caused this to happen, which makes people even more confused.

It's just to go out with friends for a party and have a meal, if you can eat into a vegetative state, how many people can there be on the street?

"Mr. Yan, do you have any clue?" Seeing Yan Murong bowing his head and pondering, Dong Anhua was a little anxious. He thought that if Yan Murong said that he was saved after seeing Dong Wuxian, then he would be ready to return to the airport immediately, and then send Dong Wuxian to the United States for treatment.

"I can't think of it, so I'll wait and see." Yan Murong shook his head and said. "Although the level of medical care in Hong Kong is high, the possibility of misdiagnosis cannot be ruled out - in this case, I will contact the president of Yenching University of Chinese Medicine, and we will go to the hospital within the University of Chinese Medicine for a comprehensive examination."

"University of Chinese Medicine? Is that okay? Dong Anhua asked worriedly.

"Don't worry." Yan Murong knew what Dong Anhua was worried about, so he said with a smile. "Yenching University of Traditional Chinese Medicine is the best medical university in China, not only Chinese medicine, but also Western medicine, and the hospital within the school is very good in terms of medical equipment and conditions and medical resources."

After speaking, Yan Murong took out the phone, found Chen Hanqing's phone and dialed it.

Soon, Chen Han's hearty laughter came from the phone. "Haha, Xiaoyan, why did you remember to call me? Do you want to come back and continue teaching? No problem, you want to speak, I'll keep you open at any time. ”

"Thank you, Principal Chen." Yan Murong thanked him, and said without saying much. "Let's talk about teaching later, Principal Chen, I have something to ask you for."

"Something to ask me?" Chen Hanqing's voice paused, and he asked suspiciously. "If there is anything, let's hear it, my old man will definitely help if he can help."

"Help me give a patient a check-up." Yan Murong was also not polite, and said directly.

"Check your body?"

"Yes, at the internal hospital of the University of Chinese Medicine." Yan Murong said. "It's best if you can find some brain specialists."

"What's going on?" Chen Hanqing asked strangely. "What disease does the patient have? Can't even you diagnose it? ”

"I haven't diagnosed it yet, but I just talked to the patient's family about the condition." Yan Murong said helplessly. "However, this disease is a strange disease."