Mr.Ji, welcome!

The annual meeting is still going on, but Ji Fucheng and Fu huahuan plan to leave first, and the rest is in the charge of the planning team and department manager. After all, the people under their hands may not be comfortable.

Master Ji is old after all. After a while, he plans to leave together.

However, master Ji had just come to the door of the hall. His face was painfully covering his chest. His face became pale and his lips became a terrible cyan.

Housekeeper Zhang on one side was obviously startled, "Sir, what's the matter with you?"

Master Ji couldn't say a complete word. Suddenly, a stream of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the whole man fell straight down.

"Grandpa!"

Pay off Huan and Jifu city fell behind a few steps. Seeing many people around the door, they rushed forward and grabbed the old man's wrist.

"Young madam, sir, what's the matter?" Housekeeper Zhang naturally knew her medical skills and looked at her anxiously.

He Huan's face is very ugly. The old man is poisoned!

If he didn't take the sachet he gave to the old man, the dragon claw ginseng in it gradually penetrated into the old man's body. I'm afraid that Da Luo immortal can't save it now.

The party hurried to help the old man to the back seat and drove to the hospital. On the way, Ji Fucheng called Jian Xibo and explained the situation briefly.

In the car, he had unbuttoned the old man's shirt and accurately inserted a slender silver needle into his chest. Several times back and forth, he had inserted a lot of silver needles in his chest.

"What did grandpa eat tonight?"

He Huan's forehead was suffused with bursts of cold sweat, but his eyes were still firmly staring at the old man's reaction.

Housekeeper Zhang sat aside and immediately replied, "I drank a glass of red wine, but this glass of red wine has been checked and no problem."

Xiaohuan nodded. His slender hands quickly pressed several acupoints on the old man, and then plunged into the silver needle without hesitation.

"Grandpa was poisoned by others. He could be killed on the spot with a little alcohol. If grandpa didn't carry the sachet I gave him, I'm afraid he won't be able to return to heaven at this time."

Ji Fucheng drove and looked through the rearview mirror. "How's it going now?"

"Grandpa is old and his cardiopulmonary function is not perfect. He needs immediate surgery. I will help him detoxify."

Fu Qinghuan said that the car soon arrived at the private hospital. A brief analysis of Bai had already waited at the door with a professional team. When the car was stable, he immediately put the old man on the hospital bed and pulled him to the emergency ward.

After a brief discussion between Bai and Huan, they finally decided to operate immediately.

Pay off Huan patted Ji Fucheng's hand, "I'll change my clothes and follow me to the operating room. Don't worry. With me, I won't let Grandpa have anything."

Ji Fucheng's eyes were deep and sharp, but when he looked at her, he was full of tenderness, "OK, please."

At this time, he was still worried about the state of Jifu city. The old man poisoned his hair in front of him, but the murderer has not been found. In addition, Jifu city had been poisoned before. Who hates the Jifu family so much?

After entering the operating room, Ji Fucheng said to housekeeper Zhang, "housekeeper Zhang, has grandpa made any strange moves or met anyone recently?"

Housekeeper Zhang recalled carefully and shook his head. "Master, the law of life. During this period, the company rarely passed. It was just a few meals with Mr. 2 and Mr. 3. Before that, everything was normal."