The emergency department of Yancheng Central Hospital sent more than 30 unconscious patients at once, almost all of them were messed up.

The symptoms of the patients are very strange, all of them are pale, their bodies are cold, there is a mysterious force flowing in the meridians in the body, and as time goes by, the condition is deteriorating, and some even have symptoms of suffocation, and can only rely on ventilators to barely maintain their vitality.

"What's going on?"

Wu Changfeng was dressed in a white coat, and as soon as he heard the news, he immediately rushed over without even eating.

"There are thirty-four patients, all of whom were sent from the Condensate Restaurant in the New World Mall, and they all ate the medicinal food there, so they should have been poisoned." The one who spoke was a man with a Chinese face, he was Zhong Ping, director of the emergency department.

"I've already had those medicinal diets tested, and it will take some time for the results to come out." Zhong Ping said again.

"I'm going to see the patient."

Wu Changfeng said that when he came to the ward with a group of experts, he found that the place was a mess, with men, women and children, all of whom seemed to be family members of patients.

"Dean Wu, you're here, you can save my son, woo." A lot of people gathered around, talking and talking, and even reporters from the periphery came.

At the same time, thirty-four people had food poisoning, which was related to the recent well-known condensation restaurant in Yancheng, which is a big news, if you miss it, you don't know when you will meet it next time.

"Director Zhong, you go and deal with it." Wu Changfeng said that now that the situation is urgent, he does not have the time and energy to deal with the media.

"Okay."

Zhong Ping hurriedly gathered everyone over, and Wu Changfeng walked into the ward with a group of experts, and when he saw the patient on the bed who could barely maintain his life by relying on a ventilator, he couldn't help frowning his brows, and after careful inspection, his brows almost became Sichuan.

The patient's symptoms were obviously poisoning, but as for what kind of poisoning, he really didn't know.

"When will the test results be available?" Wu Changfeng asked in a deep voice.

"It could take another half an hour!" A person next to him said.

"Let them speed up the process, do their best to ensure the lives of all patients, and call Chen Qinghe from Yancheng University to me as well." Wu Changfeng calmly gave the order, and the people below hurriedly complied.

He continued to observe the patients, whose condition was deteriorating at a rapid rate, and if they continued to delay, the horror would be the worst food poisoning incident in the history of Yancheng.

Half an hour is like a year for Wu Changfeng, and when the test report is in hand, he takes a serious look, and his face is even more dignified than ever, so that the experts immediately go to the office for a meeting, and soon experts in all aspects of Chinese and Western medicine gathered, but looking at the test report in his hand, he fell into contemplation.

"What do you think?" Wu Changfeng asked in a deep voice.

But no one answered for a long time, and the test report showed that the poison became very complex, and after entering the human body, it quickly devoured the patient's life, and if this continued, these thirty-four people would definitely not live for a day.

"Say."

Wu Changfeng's voice was more angry, but no one spoke up, because they didn't know what to do.

"Old Chen, what do you think?" Wu Changfeng looked at Chen Qinghe, but the old man was also frowning, and shook his head when he heard the words, he had been practicing medicine for many years, but it was the first time he had encountered this strange poison.

The expert room was gloomy, and the outside of the ward was full of people, and the noise was higher and higher, with crying and shouting, and he looked very anxious.

There are also media reporters on the periphery who hold up their cameras and follow up in real time, and Zhong Ping is even more anxious, and the only thing he can say is that sentence: Don't worry, we will do our best to ensure the safety of patients.

At first, this was somewhat useful, but if it was said too much, it caused many people to be dissatisfied, and at this time, the patient's family wanted to listen not to empty words, but to the real treatment plan.

However, the composition of the poison is simply unbelievable, and how easy is it to come up with a treatment plan in a short time?

The poisoning incident spread quickly through the live broadcast, and in just three hours, almost everyone knew about it, some people were worried about the patient's condition, and at the same time, some discordant voices were heard.

"Both

The so-called medicinal food harms them."

"Well, medicinal food is harmful to people, this is not an isolated case, we need to pay attention to it."

"Medicinal diet is a part of Chinese medicine, it is a harmful thing, and we must be vigilant."

……

Those voices were very inflammatory, and there was a poisoning incident, and many people who did not know the truth believed it, and even caused great panic.

Because the medicinal diet of the condensate restaurant is very famous in Yancheng, and the price is affordable, so many people are famous for it, and when they hear that the medicinal diet is poisonous, some people immediately feel unwell under the psychological effect, and even go to the hospital in batches to check their bodies.

"It's a good show."

In a luxurious villa, Lu Bin crossed Erlang's legs and watched the report on TV, and couldn't help but smile slightly, he had long wanted to clean up the condensation restaurant, but he didn't find a good opportunity for a while.

Now it seems that there is no need for him to take action, if the thirty or so patients all die, not only will the Condensing Water Restaurant and Wu Xuening be completely finished, but even the Wu Group will be implicated, and then it will be time for them to fish in troubled waters.

At this time, the door of the villa was pushed open, and a short-haired beauty with a big grin walked in, glanced at Lu Bin, and said, "What about watching the news? Take your time, I won't bother you, hehe."

"Stop." Lu Bin shouted.

"What's the matter?" Lu Xinran sat next to Lu Bin and glanced at the report on TV, but only pouted disdainfully.

Lu Bin glanced left and right and found that no one was there, so he lowered his voice and asked, "This has something to do with you, right?"

"yes."

Unexpectedly, Lu Xinran admitted it very generously, blinked innocently, and said, "Didn't you ask me to kill Wu Xuening? I heard that she is now critically ill, how is it? After all, it's the girl you once liked, and now when you go to the hospital, maybe you can see her for the last time."

Lu Bin looked at his cousin who was smiling innocently in front of him, and couldn't help but feel some coolness in his heart, which was a manifestation of fear.

He knew that Lu Xinran had been crazy since he was a child, and he could never guess what he said and did, and it was even more incomprehensible after coming back from a few years abroad.

"How?" Lu Bin asked in a low voice.

"Don't worry about that, hehe, just remember that you owe me a favor." Lu Xinran grinned, and didn't bother to watch the news anymore, she knew the ability of the medicine king, he said that the poison that no one can solve, no one can solve it, and those thirty-four people, including Wu Xuening, they are already certain to die!

Well, I'm a little sleepy, go sleep, and when I wake up, the whole situation should be decided. Lu Xinran stood up, stretched his waist lazily, yawned and left.

Looking at her back, Lu Bin shuddered again, fortunately, Lu Xinran is his own family, otherwise he would be an enemy of her, it would be really creepy!

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