The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 142 is the five declines of heaven and man

Chapter 140 The third is the five declines of heaven and man

After hanging up the phone, Ye Fan received calls from Huang Zhendong, Ma Jiacheng, Jin Ningbing and others.

Everyone was looking for Ye Fan to rescue Du Tianhu's mother.

It can be seen that Du Tianhu's popularity is quite good.

After Ye Fan told himself to go for diagnosis and treatment, he called a taxi to go.

Half an hour later, Ye Fan showed up at Zhonghai No.1 People's Hospital, and found that there were a lot of luxury cars in the parking lot, and there were more than a dozen cars from other hospitals.

"Brother Fan, you are finally here."

Qian Shenghuo, who had been waiting for a long time, greeted him:
"It's really bothering you."

Qian Shenghuo put his arms around Ye Fan's shoulders: "I'm so sorry that the hospital is so busy with renovations that I asked you to come over and make trouble."

"A little thing."

Ye Fan went straight to the topic: "Is the patient's condition serious?"

"It's very serious. A dozen experts shot together, but they couldn't control the spread of the toxin."

Qian Shenghuo's face was solemn: "The patient was unconscious an hour ago."

"Now Mr. Du is as anxious as a hot ant."

"We also invited the national champion Yao Shenghan to come."

He only knew that Xie Suqin was poisoned and didn't have much time to understand the matter in depth, so he didn't know that it was related to Lin Qiuling.

Ye Fan frowned: "Is the toxin so difficult?"

He remembered that Uncle Jia had been poisoned three times. Although it was serious, it wouldn't be a problem.

Qian Shenghuo shook his head:

"The toxin is not violent, but it can't be cleared, and the patient can't wake up. The police interrogated the suspect, but she couldn't tell."

Hearing the suspect, Ye Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't know how Lin Qiuling was doing.

He didn't have a good impression of Lin Qiuling, and his feelings for the Tang family were getting weaker and weaker, but for Tang Ruoxue's sake, he still didn't want anything to happen to Lin Qiuling.

"Use your relationship to say hello to the police and treat the suspect well."

Ye Fan said to Qian Shenghuo: "I will detoxify the patient as soon as possible."

Qian Shenghuo was stunned: "Do you know the suspect?"

Ye Fan said lightly: "My mother-in-law."

"what--"

Qian Shenghuo was taken aback, and then hurriedly called.

Ten minutes later, Ye Fan followed Qian Shenghuo to the third floor of the hospital, a large intensive care unit.

There were quite a few people standing inside and outside the ward, all of them frowning.

When Huang Zhendong saw Ye Fan, his face was full of joy, and he led someone to greet him: "Brother Ye."

Ye Fan nodded without exchanging pleasantries, and walked two steps faster to listen to the condition of the crowd.

"I washed my stomach, took medicine, and used serum, but nothing was found in the test."

A gray-haired hospital leader spoke to an old man in Tang suit:
"But I don't know why, the patient's condition is getting worse and worse, and he has entered a deep coma."

"Maybe something is missing and not being tested, or maybe it's a reaction to some medication."

"I continue to arrange expert consultations, and I believe there will be results soon."

He spoke carefully, obviously the old man in Tang suit was Du Tianhu.

Du Tianhu is short in stature, thin in build, and his face is full of wrinkles, but standing there, he looks like a dagger, making him unshakable.

In Zhonghai people's heart, Du Tianhu is not only the underground emperor, but also a great benevolent person.

When he is angry, he can burn a dozen chambers of commerce to the ground. When he is kind, he can tell stories for three days and three nights by the bedside of a leukemia child.

He doesn't know martial arts, but there are countless masters working hard. He lives in seclusion, but he is still the peak in the world.

This famous name, which has been heard for many years, has no meaning in Ye Fan's heart at this moment.

Du Tianhu, who was enough to bleed thousands of miles because of his anger, was as panicked and out of control as a three-year-old child.

"Trash! Trash!"

At this moment, Du Tianhu, who heard that his condition had become serious, pointed at a group of doctors and was furious:

"Yesterday it was just drug poisoning, but today is your life hanging by a thread?"

"The patient is still comatose and unable to wake up."

"Should I say that you have a problem with your medical skills? Or do you not pay attention to it?"

"Everyone will be pampered and pampered at ordinary times, but at critical moments, they lose the chain to me."

"I don't care, within two hours, you must give the diagnosis and treatment plan."

"We must come up with a plan, and we must have good results."

"My mother has something to do, I will definitely not let you quack doctors go."

"He's dead, and I want you to be buried with him."

Du Tianhu roared like a man-eating tiger.

Huang Zhendong and the others were all silent and in a trance. Mr. Du, who usually took it calmly when the sky fell, was not calm today.

On the contrary, Ye Fan showed some appreciation, he knew in his heart that Du Tianhu was really affectionate and filial to his mother.

It is also because of caring and caring that I cannot suppress the fear of losing.

The hospital leader wiped his sweat: "Yes, yes."

The rest of the people also had cold sweat behind their backs.

Everyone knew that Du Tianhu acted resolutely and resolutely. If something happened, his career would come to an end.

"The medicine is old."

At this moment, the elevator made a noise, and then five or six people walked out.

Walking in front was an old man in a suit, with white hair and a childlike face, with piercing eyes, and looked very dignified.

A group of doctors immediately shouted, and then greeted them.

Du Tianhu restrained his emotions, strode up to Yao Shenghan:

"Yao Lao, Yao Lao, you've come, I'm really sorry for letting you fly back from the capital early."

He stepped forward to hold Yao Lao's hand and shook it vigorously.

Seeing Ye Fan's curiosity, Qian Shenghuo explained in a low voice: "Yao Lao, Yao Shenghan, a master of elixir, and a consultant of Baihua Pharmaceutical."

"It's because he wants to meet you and ask about the source of the secret recipe of Shame Flower."

"It's just that you don't want to see him, so he doesn't dare to bother you."

"In the early years, he, Sun Shengshou and Gongsun Yuan were known as the Three Kings of Zhonghai, the King of Medicine, the King of Acupuncture, and the King of Medicine."

He smiled: "Mother Du was poisoned, so Mr. Du invited him back overnight. With his help, it is estimated that the toxin can be dissolved."

Ye Fan nodded: "It seems that the way is not shallow."

"Mr. Du, everyone, don't gossip."

At this time, Yao Shenghan was simply waving his hands: "Let me take a look at the patient first."

Du Tianhu said again and again: "Okay, Yao Lao please."

Yao Shenghan led people into the ward, and the doorway and corridors were suddenly full of people.

Ye Fan and Qian Shenghuo squeezed for 5 minutes to get to the front.

Before he could gain a firm foothold, Yao Shenghan stood up from the side of the hospital bed:
"Mr. Du, I can cure it."

"But... a narrow escape!"

Narrow escape?
The atmosphere sank, and the entire ward and corridors fell silent.

Ye Fan, who squeezed to the front, was also shocked, and then concentrated his eyes to scan the situation in the room.

I saw an 80-year-old man lying on a large hospital bed in front of him, dressed in luxury and peaceful.

Zhaohua passed away, but she never had too many vicissitudes.

Although it is sleeping, it is elegant and dignified.

It's just that the old man fell into a coma at this moment, his face pale as paper.

"Ok?"

Ye Fan frowned suddenly.

"Five declines of heaven and man?"

He clearly saw that there seemed to be a faint black circle on the edge of Xie Suqin's forehead.

Ordinary people can't see this black energy at all.

Ye Fan also learned through careful observation

"Could it be the 'flowers on the head' in the five declines of heaven and man?"

Ye Fan took a deep breath, if this is the case, let alone narrowly escaped death, he is not [-]% sure.

(End of this chapter)