The mobile phone rang suddenly, Pan Yu hurriedly picked it up and saw that it was Sun Qingqing calling.

"President Pan, something happened. I know you know the owner of the Tian Tian Hotel, and just now, there was an explosion in the Tian Tian Hotel, and I thought it was necessary to report it to you. ”

The hand holding the mobile phone couldn't help shaking, and Pan Yu tried his best to calm himself down.

"Where's my Uncle Liu? Now, what's the situation now? ”

"We are still in school, the process of sending the hospital is not smooth, I want to send the wounded to the first person hospital, but the owner of the fruit seller next door does not agree, saying that it is to be sent to the ninth hospital in Songling Town, I can't resist him, and now he is on the way, so I ......"

The mobile phone was suddenly snatched away, and listening to the movement, it was Li Guozhong from the fruit store.

"Xiaoyu, something happened, hurry up and contact your second uncle, your Uncle Liu is dying."

"What the hell is going on!" Pan Yu roared!

"It's useless to say this now! Calm down! We've already gone up the elevated road, now hurry up and call your second uncle! ”

The phone was hung up, and Pan Yu angrily threw the phone out: "! ”

"Imp, calm down."

The voice of the white snake suddenly sounded in his head, and Pan Yu shuddered violently.

The whole person calmed down instantly.

Pan Yu didn't care about this miraculous event, and his brain was running rapidly.

A wave has not settled, and another wave has risen.

Uncle Liu has opened a restaurant on Dongmen Street for 20 years, and nothing happened once.

But at this juncture today, he put the demon pill in his shop, and something like this happened.

He immediately suspected Hou Xiaojie.

But soon, this idea was obliterated by itself.

Hou Xiaojie did ask him about the whereabouts of the demon pill just now, but he didn't tell him at all.

This car of people is not suspicious.

No, now is not the time to think about this, we must rescue Uncle Liu back as soon as possible.

As long as Uncle Liu doesn't die, he can tell me the truth of the matter.

"Uncle, please turn around and go to the Ninth People's Hospital of Songling." Pan Yu said calmly.

The driver was about to go crazy, opened his mouth, and said helplessly: "No, this is an elevated road, how can I turn around?" It's a double solid line on the ground......"

Tang Jiaping didn't say a word, and immediately took out his mobile phone: "20,000, I'll transfer it to you now." ”

It took a long 0.01 second for the driver to engage in a battle between heaven and man.

"Don't lie to me, I won't hack you, five hundred yuan is enough."

After saying that, the driver slowed down and beat the steering wheel to death at an opportune moment.

As soon as the U-turn was realized, the driver extended his QR code for collection to the back row.

"Now you have to record when driving, but you won't tune if you don't have an accident, I can help you, don't coax me."

Coax your uncle.

Tang Jiaping opened the code and paid 20,000 yuan directly. 97 Chinese

The drivers were stunned when they heard the voice announcement.

No more verbose, drive cautiously.

Pan Yu took out his mobile phone and opened the location sharing with Sun Qingqing, and his car was about five kilometers away from them.

They were almost in Songling Town.

Pan Yu found the phone number of the second teacher, Qian Zhongren, and called it.

The other party didn't answer for a long time.

I hit three in a row, but I didn't answer.

What do you mean?

Could it be that things are really as I expected before, Qian Zhongren and Qian Feng, father and son, are all the way?

Pan Yu's breathing has basically stabilized, and he still has Zhang Zhongjing's speed in his pocket.

As long as the person has not lost his breath, there is complete room for reversal in this matter.

He directly opened the video with Sun Qingqing.

"Secretary Sun, does my Uncle Liu still have breath now?" Pan Yu asked.

"Yes, you see, the owner of the fruit shop seems to be helping him with his treatment."

In the picture, Li Guozhong pressed his hands on Liu Liqiang's back, his eyes were closed, and he was sweating profusely.

Transporting True Qi?

"Okay, don't let my Uncle Liu lose his breath, I'm already rushing to the Ninth Courtyard."

"Okay."

……

After the driver's hurried hurry, they finally came to the Ninth People's Hospital.

At the door of the operating room, before I walked over, I heard Li Guozhong's roar.

"Why not! What kind of thing is he, Qian Zhongren! It's still on the score, isn't it? ”

Pan Yu quickened his pace and ran over.

"Uncle Li, what's the situation?"

Li Guozhong was still carrying Liu Liqiang on his back, and said with excitement on his face: "I asked your second master to come for surgery, but they won't do it!" Say what in a meeting! Isn't that a fart? Human life is at stake, he has a meeting?! ”

Pan Yu looked at a doctor: "Hello doctor, can you let me do this surgery?" It's okay if Dean Qian isn't there. ”

So far, where does Pan Yu dare to operate on him?

Anyway, it's a matter of taking medicine, so it's better to do it yourself.

The doctor shook his head: "Sorry, this is not in accordance with the regulations. ”

Li Guozhong was also unhappy: "Xiaoyu, don't make a mess, didn't you make a call?" Did you hit it? ”

"I did, but he didn't answer, so I'm going to come by myself." Pan Yu shook his head.

"Hurry up and go to the side, even if you call your grandfather, I can't let you do it, flash aside."

Pan Yu said helplessly: "Uncle Li, I can do it." ”