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

Chapter 433 Opening a Medical Center in Longdu

Chapter 433 Opening a Medical Center in Longdu
Chapter 430 Opening a Medical Center in Longdu
"Trash, it's all trash!"

"Spending so much money to support you all turned out to be useless."

On the afternoon when Ye Fan cured Mo Duoduo, in the ward on the eighth floor of Nanling Hospital for Disease Control and Prevention, Zheng Junqing was like a mad cow, smashing everything in the ward to pieces.

Dean Huang was also kicked a few meters away, rolling all over the ground in pain.

All the bodyguards and medical staff were silent, no one dared to stop or speak, so as not to be used as a punching bag by Zheng Junqing.

After venting, Zheng Junqing came to the side of the hospital bed and looked at Zheng Shengzhuang angrily.

Zheng Shengzhuang's face was pitch black, his mind was in a trance, and he was in great pain.

Ten minutes ago, three foreign doctors invited from abroad left. They worked hard for a long time but finally expressed regret.

The poison in Zheng Sheng's makeup, they are really powerless.

This is already the sixth batch of doctors, all of whom are world-renowned famous doctors. Each visit costs tens of millions of dollars, but none of them can do anything.

Zheng Shengzhuang's ability to live up to now is entirely supported by the seven-star renewing life pill confiscated by Dean Huang.

But with the passage of time, the effect of the Seven Star Life Renewing Pill has gradually become smaller, and in the end it can only hold a sigh of relief.

This also means that Zheng Sheng's makeup will hang up at any time.

"Go, invite me another group of experts, no matter what, we must save my sister."

Zheng Junqing turned around and kicked Dean Huang: "She has something to do, so you have to be buried with her."

"Zheng Shao, an expert in toxins, I have hired all domestic and foreign experts. Now the medical community knows about Zheng's situation."

Dean Huang quickly lowered his head and responded: "These six batches of doctors can't cure them, and the others dare not come at all."

"Now we can only wait for President Ling's news!"

"The blood medicine school has a lot of research on biochemistry...no, poisoning. I believe they must have a way to revive Zheng Shu!"

He regrets it now. If he knew what he was like, why did he want to take the credit from Ye Fan? For a little fame, he and Zheng Shengzhuang were involved.

What is even more depressing is that Zhu Changsheng took the opportunity to bombard the medical department for doing nothing. Not only did he cleanse a bunch of Zheng's important officials, but he also suspended him, the dean.

Zheng Shengzhuang's position was temporarily replaced by Zhu Jing'er.

"Trash, spending so much money to support you is useless at all."

Zheng Junqing slapped Dean Huang directly:

"This time, my sister was poisoned because of helping you. Something happened to her. I will kill you."

Dean Huang covered his cheeks and said nothing, but prayed in his heart that Zheng Shengzhuang would wake up.

"Um, uh... ah..."

At this moment, Zheng Shengzhuang snorted, then waved his hands in a daze:

"Kill me, kill me..."

"It hurts, it hurts."

"Junqing, kill me, kill me..."

The penetration of the toxin not only affected her consciousness, but also caused severe pain in all the joints of her body, feeling like countless embroidery needles piercing her body.

"Quick, quick, get an injection and give me medicine."

Seeing this, Zheng Junqing hurriedly yelled at Dean Huang and the others: "My sister can't have an accident."

Dean Huang and the others started immediately, giving painkiller injections in a hurry, and then fed three Seven Star Life-Extending Pills.

After tossing and tossing for 10 minutes, Zheng Shengzhuang calmed down, but his face turned darker again.

"Sister, you can't die, and you won't die. I will definitely bring you back to life."

Zheng Junqing held Zheng Shengzhuang's hand, and said word by word:
"Ling Qianshui has already gone to invite the master of the blood doctor, and will come to cure you soon."

"It's really not possible. I will ask my father and the others to ask the old priest to go out. He is a master of medicine and martial arts. He will definitely save you."

Apart from the fact that the two are siblings, Zheng Shengzhuang cannot die. Once he dies, Zheng Junqing's layout in Nanling will lose a major pillar.

He took advantage of Zhu Changsheng's half-life to conquer the country, and it is very likely that Zheng Shengzhuang's death will cause a chain reaction.

So no matter what, he wanted to save Zheng Shengzhuang.

Zheng Shengzhuang, who was slowing down, said with difficulty: "Ye Fan...Ye Fan...be careful."

Zheng Junqing landed with a voice: "Sister, don't worry, I will kill him to avenge you."

He already hated Ye Fan to the bone, not to mention Zheng Shengzhuang's toxin, even the conflict at the auction, he would tear Ye Fan's body to pieces.

Zheng Shengzhuang was more worried than angry: "Be careful with him..."

"Young Master Zheng, Mr. Saburo Miyamoto is here."

Just when Zheng Junqing nodded disapprovingly, the door was gently knocked open, and Ling Qianshui walked in with a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man is not tall, about 1.7 meters tall, and his body is thin, but his eyes are very sharp, like a mouse in the middle of the night, and his whole body exudes a sinister aura.

As soon as he appeared, Zheng Junqing suddenly felt the temperature in the ward drop a lot.

"Mr. Miyamoto is an old friend of the Sirius Society, and a bronze-level doctor of the Blood Medicine School, one of the few famous doctors."

Ling Qianshui quickly introduced to Zheng Junqing: "He has a lot of research on toxins, and when he heard that Zheng Shu was poisoned, he rushed here without stopping."

Miyamoto stretched out his hand to Zheng Junqing and said with a smile, "Young Master Zheng, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

"Mr. Miyamoto, hello, hello, welcome, welcome, stop talking nonsense."

Zheng Junqing stepped forward to shake hands, and then looked eagerly:

"My sister is in critical condition. Let her see if you can get rid of the damn toxin first."

"If it can be resolved, I, Zheng Junqing, can satisfy you with all my strength, as long as I can do it."

There was hope in his eyes: "Mr. Miyamoto, please."

"Young Master Zheng's business is also my business."

Miyamoto smiled strangely, and then stopped talking nonsense, and stepped forward to check Zheng Shengzhuang.

"This poison is really overbearing. Looking at the world, I'm afraid few people can cure it."

He sighed: "Moreover, the Zheng Department has reached a dangerous point. Although there are medicines to protect the heart, it is almost unstoppable."

Zheng Junqing's eyelids twitched: "Mr. Miyamoto can't resolve it, too?"

Saburo Miyamoto didn't answer immediately, but looked at Zheng Junqing and sighed:
"I have a way to resolve it, but I need to pay a big price, which is equivalent to killing me."

He seemed very embarrassed, hesitant, and tangled.

Zheng Junqing was overjoyed: "That's great, that's great, Mr. Miyamoto, as long as you can resolve it."

"Please hurry up for treatment, don't worry, I will do my best to make up for the price you paid."

He firmly held Saburo Miyamoto's hand:
"No matter what you want, I will try my best to say yes."

Ling Qianshui also echoed: "Yes, yes, as long as it can be cured, Young Master Zheng will try his best to make up for your loss."

"Okay, with Zheng Shao's words, I'll take care of it."

Saburo Miyamoto gritted his teeth and made a decision, then picked up the medicine box and opened it, took out a copper-colored syringe, and then took out a bottle of copper-colored liquid.

He used a syringe to extract the copper-colored liquid, and then slowly injected it into Zheng Shengzhuang's body.

Three minutes later, the blackness on Zheng Shengzhuang's face faded.

After 5 minutes, her pain also relieved by half.

Ten minutes later, Zheng Shengzhuang's breathing became smoother.

Half an hour later, apart from the increase in white blood cells, Zheng Shengzhuang's body index tended to be normal, and his heart beat stronger than before.

"Great, great."

After the doctor checked and confirmed that Zheng Shengzhuang was normal, Zheng Junqing became excited, hugged Miyamoto and shouted:
"Mr. Miyamoto, thank you, thank you very much."

"You saved my sister, you saved me, and you helped the Zheng family."

He was very happy: "Say, how do you want me to make up for you?"

"No requirement."

Miyamoto smiled softly: "I just hope that Young Master Zheng will give me a permit."

"I'm going to open a clinic in Longdu."

(End of this chapter)

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