Chapter 17: Kneel down and apologize
"Dean Zhao!"
Fu Shaodong was the first to let out a roar, he had already made up his mind at the moment, if he would die in the future, he would not take the initiative to serve this master, it would be too difficult to do it, right?
Originally, Qi Yuanshu's shot successfully woke up Zhao Deming, and Fu Shaodong's hanging heart had already put his mind at ease, but Nima who knew that at this time, Lu Chen spoke amazingly again, and before he could react, Zhao Deming was actually out of breath?
Qi Yuanshu's old face also twitched fiercely at this moment, and he glared at Lu Chen, his eyes gloomy and uncertain.
It's too mysterious, this kid's mouth has been opened, right? What do you say?
Zhang Song is also about to bite his cheeks at the moment, what happened to this Nima?
It's not really dead, is it?
Qi Yuanshu walked over quickly, his face was extremely gloomy, he stretched out his hand and checked Zhao Deming's wrist for a while, and his face, which was originally quite ruddy, suddenly seemed to be drained of his spirit at this moment.
"He's dead."
Qi Yuanshu's voice frightened everyone present.
Is life really so fragile? In a matter of seconds, a living person dies like this?
Jiang Yu's face was full of solemnity, no matter what, the patient died in their hotel, and this time, the entire Jiang family would have a headache.
Fu Shaodong had no strength in his legs, and knelt directly on the ground.
Finished! It's all over!
The vice president of the provincial hospital had a meal with him, and he was stunned to death, which hospital manager would dare to eat with him Fu Shaodong in the future?
Qi Yuanshu also aged a lot all of a sudden, for Zhao Deming's illness, he asked himself that he had completely grasped it, it was just because of food poisoning caused by excessive consumption of seafood, with his Qi family's ancestral ghost door thirteen needles, the treatment was successful, and he still held the handle.
But now, he actually killed people? Within a few minutes of his sworn promise that the other party had been rescued.
The person whose expression has changed the most is still Zhang Song!
For no other reason, he called Zhao Dekang in advance when he entered the box, and patted his chest and said to Zhao Dekang that he would take care of Zhao Deming.
The Nima died in the blink of an eye? Zhao Dekang still doesn't hate him to death?
"Master Qi! Master Qi! Hurry up and give treatment, this is Mr. Dekang's younger brother! ”
Zhang Song was extremely flustered, and subconsciously grabbed Qi Yuanshu's sleeve.
Qi Yuanshu shook his head apologetically: "Young Master Zhang, the patient has passed away, I ...... There is no ability to raise the dead. ”
Rumble!
Hearing this, Zhang Song subconsciously took a few steps back.
At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the box.
"Deming! How are you, Deming? ”
A loud and eager voice suddenly sounded, and everyone present changed color.
"Mr. Dekang!"
Zhang Song was so frightened that his voice turned sour, and even Yao Meihua had a trace of fear on her face at the moment.
Although Zhao Dekang is not the chief of the city government now, he is in charge of commerce and has great power, and the entire Jiangbei is afraid that except for Jiangzhongyan, the net worth and lives of all businessmen are under his control.
"Mr. Dekang, I'm so sorry!"
Jiang Yu was also oozing with beads of sweat on his forehead at the moment, the matter was really big, and even he didn't know that the new city councilor, Zhao Dekang, who was about to take over the chief of the city government, was actually Zhao Deming's own brother.
Zhao Dekang saw his younger brother who had lost his breath at a glance, and his eyes turned red instantly.
"Dekang!"
He roared, and his scarlet eyes fell on Zhang Song's body: "Zhang Song! That's how you take care of my brother? ”
Zhang Song was so frightened that he was covered in sweat, and his originally triumphant face instantly turned the color of pig liver: "Mr. Dekang, Master Qi Yuanshu has done his best...... Moreover, there are people here who make vain comments on Mr. Deming's condition, delaying Master Qi's treatment! ”
"What?"
When Zhao Dekang heard this, the killing intent in his eyes was even worse.
Yan Lu and Jiang Yu also shouted loudly at this moment: "Zhang Song! Don't talk nonsense! ”
Obviously, Qi Yuanshu didn't find Zhao Deming's illness, how did it become Lu Chen's responsibility now?
Hearing that Zhao Dekang's momentum was no longer facing him, Zhang Song also quickly calmed down, but at this time, Yao Meihua stood up: "My husband is not lying, Mr. Dekang, this person's name is Lu Chen, and he is a college classmate of me and my husband, because we have had some unpleasantness, so he has been ...... since we entered the box."
Yao Meihua didn't say the next words, but showed a pitiful posture.
Zhao Dekang's gaze quickly locked on Lu Chen, and his momentum as a feudal official was instantly exerted to the extreme: "You say, is there really such a thing?" ”
"Mr. Dekang......"
Jiang Yu hurriedly wanted to explain it to Lu Chen.
But he was stiffly interrupted by Zhao Dekang: "Young Master Jiang, this matter has nothing to do with you, if you have to ask for trouble, then I can only talk to Jiang Zhongyan in person." ”
After all, he is a feudal official of the city government, even if Zhao Dekang can't do anything to Jiangzhongyan, he will not be afraid of the other party.
Jiang Yu was choked so much that he couldn't say a word, although the Jiang family was powerful, he was only a young master of the Jiang family after all, and compared with Zhao Dekang, a city councilor who held real power, he really didn't have enough weight.
In the face of Zhao Dekang's terrible pressure, Lu Chen was not timid at all, but said to Qi Yuanshu: "Old man, your medical skills are a little worse, but you should remember that the patient's pupils were pale before, right?" Have you ever noticed a patient's nails? ”
"Nails?"
Qi Yuanshu didn't know what Lu Chen meant, and subconsciously picked up Zhao Deming's finger.
Rumble!
The next moment, Qi Yuanshu trembled violently, and hurriedly said to Lu Chen: "Mr. Dacai!" It's old and negligent! Mr. Zhao Deming, it is not food poisoning, but he has long been terminally ill because of poisoning, and the double-headed abalone only stimulates the process of poisoning! ”
Qi Yuanshu's face was full of remorse when he said this, this should have been the most basic thing, but he was too conceited to fail to prescribe the right medicine.
"Mr. Zhao Dekang, you should be able to hear that my advice is right from beginning to end, but no one listens."
Seeing Qi Yuanshu's dejected appearance, Lu Chen shrugged his shoulders and said.
A character like Zhao Dekang, where can he not tell who is the true god at this moment? Looking at Zhang Song's eyes, he was full of coldness again.
Yao Meihua glanced at Lu Chen incredulously.
What has this ex, who she used to be able to use at will, in the past few years? Even the holy hand of the national doctor didn't notice the problem, but he saw through it at a glance?
Lu Chen took in everyone's surprised gazes, but the corners of his mouth outlined a faint smile: "Of course, I know that even now, you still have doubts about me, since this is the case...... Zhang Song, you kneel down to apologize to me and admit that you are a frog at the bottom of the well, and Zhao Deming can recover now. ”
What the?
Everyone wondered if there was something wrong with their ears, and Lu Chen wanted to ...... Raising the dead?