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Zhou Qun politely saw Chen Huo off.

He has made himself very clear, so it's good that the interrogation ended so quickly. If this were a regular police station, who knows how long the investigation would have taken.

His attitude toward the Li family also reveals that the Li family is no ordinary family.

Of course, Chen Huo didn't care.

Now he's curious about the identity of the other force that's trying to assassinate him.

"It looks like we can't leave today. Where do we go now?"

"Let's go to the hotel."

Chen Huo thought for a moment and then said.

Jiang Aiwei frowned slightly upon hearing this.

"Going to a hotel might not be safe. How about we go back to the villa and stay there for the night?"

"No, let's go to the hotel. With me here, safety won't be a problem."

Chen Huo said with certainty.

In previous years, what kind of dangers didn't we encounter when we were on missions?

He now hopes that those who want him dead will come forward and continue their assassination mission, so that he will have a chance to capture the assassin and interrogate him to find out who is behind him.

Jiang Aiwei was still somewhat worried, but she did not object.

The two found a hotel with a high degree of privacy.

Just after checking in, Chen Huo's phone rang.

It was a call from an unknown number.

The call connected, and a familiar voice rang out.

"Hello, Mr. Chen Huo, I am Zhou Qun."

"Um, is something the matter?"

Chen Huo initially thought it was about the case.

As a result, Zhou Qun said somewhat anxiously:

"Mr. Chen, I'm not here on official business, but because my father is in critical condition. Please help me!"

"What happened?"

Chen Huo frowned slightly, somewhat puzzled.

Zhou Jianguo doesn't have a terminal illness; it's just an acute cerebral thrombosis. Intravenous thrombolysis or mechanical thrombectomy can be performed, and both of these techniques are quite mature.

There shouldn't be any danger.

After Zhou Qun explained, Chen Huo finally understood what was going on.

It can only be said that Zhou Jianguo was a bit unlucky.

After Zhou Jianguo was taken to the hospital, an expert consultation was immediately organized because of his identity. It was confirmed that Zhou Jianguo did indeed have an acute cerebral thrombosis, but because he was sent to the hospital in time, he was not in any danger.

Upon learning the whole story, the doctor remarked that Zhou Jianguo was lucky to have encountered Chen Huo, who knew a bit about medicine. Had he taken painkillers and delayed seeking medical attention, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

It was just a cerebral thrombosis, and the experts didn't take it too seriously.

They adopted a very mature "thrombolysis first, then thrombectomy" strategy.

In other words, the first step is to use medication to dissolve the thrombus, reduce its size, and decrease the risk of mechanical thrombectomy, before proceeding with the mechanical thrombectomy. This approach itself is perfectly sound.

But an accident occurred during the mechanical removal of the thrombus.

Zhou Jianguo's blood vessels were punctured by the robotic arm, causing bleeding. He is now in a coma. The cause is not due to operational error, but because the blood vessel walls of the elderly are inherently brittle, hard, narrow, and tortuous.

When the microcatheter hooks, pulls, and tugs inside, it can rupture and bleed just by touching the blood vessel wall, and such mechanical actions are difficult to avoid.

To put it simply, it's not that the doctor's skills are poor, but that the blood vessels themselves are too damaged and cannot withstand the strain. According to the doctor, this is also closely related to the patient's long-term drinking and smoking habits.

The probability of such a situation, which does not qualify as medical malpractice, occurring is very low.

Zhou Jianguo just happened to run into this; you could only say he was unlucky.

Now, expert consultations have been conducted, and there are treatment plans, but no one can guarantee 100% success. If any accidents occur, the patient may become a vegetable or die.

Because the bleeding occurred in the brain.

After learning about the situation, Zhou Qun thought of Chen Huo.

After all, they had investigated Chen Huo and knew his reputation as the "Divine Doctor of the King of Hell." Leaving aside his distant medical cases, the fact that Chen Huo recently saved the old man of the Zhao family was enough to prove his abilities.

Then this phone call happened.

"Chen Huo, please, you must save my father! Consider it a favor I, Zhou Qun, owe you! If you need help, I will do everything in my power to help!"

Zhou Qun said with a hint of pleading in her voice.

The old man must not die.

Not just because he is his biological father.

More importantly, because the living old man has immense value.

"Treating the sick and saving lives is a doctor's duty, so we don't need to rely on personal relationships. However, let's be clear from the outset, I can't guarantee that I can cure the patient; I'll have to go to the scene to assess the situation before I can draw a conclusion."

Chen Huo said calmly.

Whether it's Zhou Jianguo or Zhou Qun, their identities are not simple. Their connections would be an absolute shortcut for ordinary people, but they are of little use to Chen Huo.

Because his enemies are people like the Li family.

The identities of people like Zhou Qun dictate that they must act according to rules and principles. Zhou Qun had made this clear before, so Chen Huo never expected to rely on their strength.

I agreed to go for treatment purely because Zhou Qun was nice.

Sincere enough.

"I understand. As long as you've done your best, that's fine. Where are you now, Dr. Chen? I'll send a car to pick you up!" Zhou Qun said quickly, clearly very anxious.

Chen Huo gave him the address and then hung up the phone.

Jiang Aiwei was beside Chen Huo during the call and knew what he was going to do. She specifically instructed him, "If you're confident, then treat him. If you're not, then forget it. Don't be reckless."

"Don't worry, I understand."

Chen Huo understood what she meant. Zhou Jianguo's identity was somewhat sensitive, and if any medical malpractice occurred, it could cause trouble. It was best to avoid it if possible.

But for Chen Huo, this was not a problem at all.

If he can't even cure such a minor problem, how can he deserve the title of "Medical Healer of the King of Hell"?

A moment later, an inconspicuous ordinary van pulled up outside the hotel. As soon as the car came to a stop, Zhou Qun got out and quickly reached out his hand.

"Dr. Chen, thank you so much!"

"Not really, let's go."

Chen Huo was very satisfied that Zhou Qun came to pick him up in person; at least it showed sincerity.

On the way, Zhou Qun gave a detailed account of the old man's condition, but his explanation was unprofessional in many ways. Chen Huo could only listen to it and not take it as a reference; he would have to see for himself later.

About an hour later, the car arrived at Ditan Hospital.

This hospital is one of the top hospitals in China, especially in the fields of cerebral infarction, cerebral hemorrhage, brain tumors, epilepsy, and Parkinson's disease, where it is a leader in the country and even the world.

It was expected that the Zhou family patriarch would receive treatment here.

They used a special passage and soon arrived at the special ward. All the patients who could stay here were people of extraordinary status.

Ordinary people don't even have the right to enter here.

Of course, this does not include Zhou Qun.

Under his guidance, Chen Huo entered without hindrance.

I thought I was going to the ward.

As a result, Zhou Qun took him to the doctor's conference room.

"We're having an expert consultation here. The doctors here are all leading figures in the field, and they can provide a more professional assessment of the old man's current condition."

Zhou Qun explained.