Pei Yunqing's eyebrows immediately twisted.

The clinical trial has just begun, and in such a short period of time, three patients have been admitted to the hospital, which is too abnormal.

If this is not a coincidence, then it most likely means that there is something wrong with the medicine!

"How so?"

"It's not clear yet, the doctors haven't given the final results, I called Professor Zhou, and now I'm on my way to the hospital, and he's already on his way."

Pei Yun grabbed his phone lightly and rushed to the cloakroom.

"I'll come right over."

"Will I pick you up?" Zhao Yan asked.

"No, I have a car here, and we'll meet at the hospital."

hung up the phone, grabbed a sweater and quickly put it on her body, Pei Yun grabbed a coat lightly, walked quickly to the door to put on her shoes, and she rushed out of the door wearing a coat all the way.

In the front yard, Old Man Tang was practicing swords, and when he saw her hurriedly come out, he put away the sword moves in his hand.

"Yun Qing, where are you going?"

"There are some problems in the pharmacological test of the new drug, and I have to rush to the cancer hospital to see the situation." Pei Yun walked briskly down the steps and walked in front of the old man, "It may be a little later, don't wait for me, rest early." ”

Of course Mr. Tang knows about the new anti-cancer drugs.

This matter is very important, Pei Yunqing is one of the main responsible persons, of course, he has to rush over to check.

"Ziren, you send Yun Qing over."

Old Man Tang made a look, Tang Ziren knew his intentions.

"Yes!"

With a promise, he followed Pei Yun all the way out of the Tang Mansion and called the driver who lived in the side yard.

Together, the two escorted Pei Yun to the hospital.

The driver went to park, and Tang Ziren followed Pei Yunqing all the way, walked into the elevator, and went upstairs to the medical oncology ward.

"Miss Pei!"

In the corridor, Zhao Yan saw her from a distance and trotted over to meet her.

"This way!"

Several people hurried through the corridor to the intensive care room.

Zhou Tingan had already arrived and was standing outside the window, looking at the patients in the ward, with a sad look written on his face.

"Professor Zhou!"

Pei Yunqing also walked over, stopped beside him, and looked into the ward.

Doctors and nurses were resuscitating the patient, a teenage boy who was already skinny because of his illness, and was lying on a pillow with his eyes closed.

By the window, in addition to Zhou Ting'an, there was also a pair of middle-aged men and women standing.

These two should be the boy's parents, and at this moment, the two are nervously supporting each other, and the mother's eyes are already full of tears.

Inside the hospital room.

The doctor looked at the monitor, shook his head helplessly, and raised his hand to take off the mask.

"Time of death, Nov. 2, 9:23 p.m."

"Why didn't they salvage?"

The mother asked suspiciously, seeing the scene in the ward.

The father had vaguely guessed the truth at this time, frowning and silent, still having a trace of fantasy in his heart.

At this time, the doctor had already pushed open the door and walked out.

The mother cried and threw herself over and grabbed the doctor's arm, "Doctor, you ...... Why didn't you rescue it? ”

"I'm sorry!" The doctor shook his head slightly, "We ...... I did my best! ”

The mother could not bear the blow, and her body shook and she almost fell.

The man rushed over and hugged his wife, and the man whose sideburns had already given birth to gorgeous hair was already in tears.

"I beg you, you save my child quickly, no matter how much it costs, as long as you save him, as much as it costs!"