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Chapter 327 Is The Research Institute That Important?

Jiang Xixing nodded to her, and then introduced her to Mo Chuyun according to what she had said when she first came in: "Old lady Meng, this is my assistant, Dr. Mo."

After hearing this, the old lady Meng fixed her eyes slightly, nodded to Mo Chuyun, looked him up and down again, and then continued: "Thank you for your hard work, I let you come over this late at night, But, there is really no way, the old man has been in a coma for a whole day."

Jiang Xixing shook his head towards her: "Old Meng is sister Xi's friend, so he can be regarded as my friend. It is right to come here to see a doctor for a friend. The old lady should hurry up and take us there."

"Oh, yes, yes," Mrs. Meng replied several times, and quickly took them up with a few steps.

In Lao Meng's room upstairs.

The group of doctors stood some distance away from the bed, still discussing the situation intensely.

Meng Zhiqin was sitting beside the bed, holding his face in his hands, staring at old man Meng for a moment.

Hearing movement from the door, everyone in the room turned their heads to look over.

"Here we come," Meng Zhiqin stood up first, and then made room for the people at the door: "Let's see what's going on now."

According to the message Mo Xi just sent, the old man's time is running out, and he can't delay it.

Jiang Xixing nodded to her, and walked quickly to the bed.

Holding his outpatient box, Mo Chuyun first quietly avoided the crowd and exchanged glances with Meng Zhiqin, then followed slowly.

Seeing that Jiang Xixing had already started to feel his pulse, the group of doctors who wanted to talk to him had to stand aside.

Mo Chuyun stood beside him, put the consultation box on the bedside table, and opened it lightly.

Because he already knew about Meng Lao's situation from Mo Xi in advance, it didn't take long for Jiangxi Xing's pulse.

After he slowly withdrew his hand, he turned around and said to the old lady Meng and Meng Zhiqin: "It is indeed poisoned, and it is not shallow. If it comes later, the person will probably be gone."

He paused, and stretched out his hand towards Mo Chuyun.

Mo Chuyun immediately took a pack of traditional Chinese medicine from the outpatient box and handed it to him respectfully.

Jiang Xixing took it, and passed it to the old lady Meng who was standing closest to him: "I have encountered this kind of poison once before, but there is no medicine to detoxify it yet. The medicine has been boiled, and it can be relieved for a while, and I will go find the medicinal materials now."

The old lady Meng hurriedly took the Chinese medicine bag that he handed over, and quickly responded several times: "Okay, okay, I will cook the medicine myself now, please hurry up and find the medicinal materials for detoxification, no matter how much it costs, we All willing."

Jiang Xixing glanced at her, nodded slightly, and said nothing more.

After seeing her taking her servants out to make medicine, he turned his head and glanced at Mo Chuyun. The two looked at each other for a second, and immediately understood the meaning in each other's eyes.

After Jiang Xixing quickly retracted his gaze, he immediately raised his feet to talk to the group of doctors: "Everyone, you have studied for so long, do you know something about this poison? Or, is there anyone who has an antidote for this poison?" ?”

"Vice President Jiang, this, we are ashamed, you know, we have no research in this area, although we have discussed it for so long, we still have no nods, unlike you, you can know what's going on just by taking a pulse gone."

"Yeah, I'm really ashamed to say that, in terms of poison, I still have to rely on Vice President Jiang to take action..."

"........."

Seeing that the group of people were diverted by Jiangxi Xing, Mo Chuyun took out a brown pill from his pocket and gave it to Mr. Meng.

After finishing all this quietly, Mo Chuyun turned around, and said to Meng Zhiqin in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "There should be no problem, now, just wait for Sister Xi." situation."

Meng Zhiqin nodded, watched Mr. Meng ponder for a few seconds, then slowly put his hand into his pocket, before he took out his phone, a voice came from the door of the room: "Xiaoqin, how is grandpa? "

Meng Zhiqin paused for a moment with her hand still in her pocket. Half a second later, she still took out her mobile phone and held it in her hand. Then she slowly turned around, squinted and stood at the door of the room with one hand in her hand. Wan Sichuan leaning against the door: "With Vice President Jiang here, there should be no problem."

She paused, raised her hand and turned on her phone to check the time before continuing: "It's quite late now, why hasn't my sister come back?"

When Wan Sichuan heard her words, he first sized up Jiang Xixing, who was still standing with the doctors: "Thank you, Vice President Jiang."

When Jiang Xixing heard him calling her, she turned her eyes sideways and nodded slightly to him.

Wan Sichuan also nodded slightly to him, and then answered Meng Zhiqin's question: "Recently, your sister has been working very hard teaching my younger brother, so she stayed at the research institute. They should wait for my younger brother to start school before they move out." return."

Hearing this, Meng Zhiqin frowned as fast as his right eye could see, and clenched his hand holding the phone a little bit, his voice was clearly angry and displeased: "Why? Is the research institute so important? She is still reluctant to come back after being unconscious?"

"No, your sister doesn't know about it yet," Wan Sichuan seemed to have guessed what she would say, and explained to her patiently: "You also know that the situation in the Meng family is not very good recently, and many people They were all staring at us, grandma was worried that it would be worse if it got out, so she didn't tell us, and I only found out when I came back."

After listening to him, Meng Zhiqin still had a cold face, but he didn't say anything more.

Seeing her like this, Wan Sichuan knew that she had forgiven her sister for not coming back.

He slowly shifted his gaze to Mo Chuyun who was standing in front of the outpatient box next to the bed.

He looked Mo Chuyun up and down, and then asked, "Who is this?"

"Assistant to Vice President Jiang." Meng Zhiqin followed his gaze and cast a glance at Mo Chuyun, speaking in a still cold voice.

Wan Sichuan responded to her, and his face changed from a scrutinizing look to a friendly smile: "So it's Vice President Jiang's assistant. By the way, why haven't I seen you before? Vice President Jiang is a new recruit?"

Mo Chuyun looked at him, with that kind of smile that couldn't find any faults on his face, he shook his head, "No, I have been with our vice president for a long time, because I haven't learned my skills before, and I didn't I’m ashamed to follow him to the clinic, and now I’ve learned something.”

(End of this chapter)