"Mr. Zhao, I'm afraid it's not very good?" director Ma hurried to Zhao Sanjin's body and followed Li Quande to stop him.

"People are treated by me. No matter what consequences appear, I will be fully responsible. However, it is absolutely impossible not to let me see the patient." Zhao Sanjin's face is very cold. On the hospital bed, ye mother's look is obviously getting worse and worse. Zhao Sanjin knows that there can be no delay, so he said stiffly, "director Ma, please get out of the way."

From the bottom of my heart, director Ma's feeling at the bottom of Zhao Sanjin's heart is actually quite good, especially after thinking about it for a long time and without a thought, Zhao Sanjin can only decide that the remaining "ten incense life renewal pill" can be used in Dantian to cure Ye mu.

It's just that Zhao Sanjin doesn't know whether his body can hold down without Xuanjin's strength. Of course, what's more important is whether ye Mu's weakness will be directly belched and farted by the efficacy of "Shixiang Xuming pill"?

Zhao Sanjin turned his head and looked at Li Dequan, who was in a cold sweat, and greeted the women of his ancestors for 18 generations. Only then did he grasp the pulse of Ye mother and began to carefully mobilize the medicine of Dantian.

The residual power of "Shixiang Xuming pill" began to swim along Zhao Sanjin's meridians to the fingertips, and then suddenly exerted a force and began to flow into the pulse of leaf mother bit by bit.

Zhao Sanjin believes that as long as the "Shixiang Xuming pill" is well controlled, not only will ye's condition be swept away, but also can increase Ye's physical resistance, especially in the canceration of her condition, which has unexpected benefits.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Ye Mu began to cough violently. Zhao Sanjin quickly took away his palm and stopped inputting the medicine for ye mu.

"Cough." Ye's mother still coughed, but her voice was much lower. Zhao Sanjin sat aside and squeezed his fist. After a while, Ye's mother opened her eyes hard.

"Zhao... Doctor Zhao." although Ye's mother's consciousness was vague, she obviously knew who was sitting next to her, so she whispered.

"You have a good rest first." seeing that ye's mother is safe, Zhao Sanjin is a long sigh of relief. He pulls the quilt on his body for a few minutes, and then holds the head of the bed to stand up.

Obviously, this time, without the help of Xuanjin, Zhao Sanjin was still quite laborious.

Soon, the three people sent by Zhao Sanjin to work appeared in the ward one after another. Looking at the almost identical surprise on the three faces, Zhao Sanjin knew that his guess was right.

If there is no accident in this matter, Li Quande is the one who planned it from the beginning to the end. His purpose should be to embarrass Zhao Sanjin, and then take legal responsibility for ye mother's death and completely disappear from ye Zhimo.

It has to be said that this murder scheme is really quite good.