Tang Tianlin cried weakly and did not move Nangong Qiang at all.

"Hum, what do you think of Nangong Qiang? Talking about my illness is disrespectful to me. If you didn't save me, you think you still have life? Drag on."

Zhang Yuelong also sneered, "boy, do you know how powerful this is? Do you know you're wrong? Unfortunately, it's too late! You're the best punishment for you to pick up a stone and hit yourself in the foot. Cutting your tongue is the best punishment for you. Go at ease."

Tang Tianlin's face was like balsam pear, "I'm not satisfied."

"Still not satisfied?"

Tang Tianlin said, "as I said, if you have the ability, use a ventilator for treatment according to what he said. You can use a ventilator for treatment now. In less than a minute, you will know who is right and who is wrong. It's not too late for you to decide to cut who's tongue."

"No, I don't have the patience to drag it down!"

Nangong Qiang is headstrong and will cut Tang Tianlin's tongue on the spot.

Tang Tianlin was thinking, there's no way, soft can't, just hard. Since the boy has to cut his tongue, he knocked all these people down, kidnapped him first, and violently asked him about his relationship with nangongyin

I'm going to do it.

Zhang Yuelong did a big favor. Zhang Yuelong smiled and gathered around Nangong Qiang. "Master, this boy doesn't give up until he reaches the Yellow River. Let's not hurry to cut his tongue. Let me use a ventilator to treat you first and convince him."

Nangong Qiang was silent for two seconds, nodded, and then glanced at Tang Tianlin coldly, "smelly boy, stare at your dog and see what a real doctor is like. Don't think that if a blind cat meets a dead mouse and saves me once, you can be a doctor!"

With that, he lay on the hospital bed.

Let Zhang Yuelong use a ventilator for treatment.

Zhang Yuelong smiled and put the breathing mask on Nangong Qiang's face.

As soon as you turn on the machine.

Nangong Qiang's face turned red in an instant. In less than ten seconds, he suffocated.

This

Zhang Yuelong is stupid. He has never seen such a situation. According to the previous examination, even if Nangong Qiang is not pulmonary inflammation, he can also use a ventilator for adjuvant treatment.

The only possible cause of the immediate condition... Poison in the lungs

But he had never seen such a case.

He pressed Nangong Qiang's body, "Sir, you hold on for a while..."

5、 Four, three, two, one

Five seconds later, Nangong Qiang couldn't hold on any longer. During the crisis, he tore off his breathing mask.

After a while, he slowed down and slapped Zhang Yuelong in the face, "what's the matter? Will you treat it?"

Zhang Yuelong covered his face and trembled. He finally realized that what Tang Tianlin said may be right

Tang Tianlin finally felt comfortable when he saw the two people blushing.

"I haven't figured out what's going on? The truth is that I'm right. You're not a lung inflammation at all, but there are toxins in your lungs. Just now the ventilator helps you breathe. The toxins spread. You're poisoned again."

Nangong Qiang was stunned.

Then he glared at Zhang Yuelong, "what he said is true?"

Zhang Yuelong covered his face and stepped back for several steps. His legs softened. He was too scared to speak. After all, Tang Tianlin was wrong. Nangong Qiang was about to cut Tang Tianlin's tongue.

Now that he's wrong, his tongue won't hold.

What he feared most was that Nangong Qiang would be more cruel to him and kill him directly.

Seeing him like this, Nangong Qiang naturally understood. He turned back and looked respectfully at Tang Tianlin, "little friend, I just wronged you. It seems that what you said is right."

Tang Tianlin had expected the result, and his expression didn't change. "What I said was right. I really don't understand why you should believe a quack."

Nangong was sweating and showed an expression of great regret.

This expression is the same as the expression he looked at the school at the gate of the noble college.

It can be seen that he sincerely repents, but he can't see his fierce and cruel side.

Tang Tianlin was deceived by his heartfelt expression. Otherwise, he would have been too lazy to save him if he had seen his ferocity and cruelty.

"Xiaoyou, I just don't understand. You say I take poisons. How can I take poisons? All my food is tested for poisons, and it's impossible to contact any poisons. Therefore, I don't believe you."

Tang Tianlin is also curious about this issue, which belongs to academic issues.

Through Nangong Qiang's symptoms, he concluded that the poison in Tang Tianlin was man-made.

But it's strange that most people poison through food, and finally through the digestive tract.

Nangong Qiang seems to have inhaled some poisonous gas, which is respiratory poisoning.

Tang Tianlin pondered a little and said, "Mr. Nangong, do you smoke?"

"Smoking, do you think it's because of smoking?"

Millions of people smoke and cause various diseases, but acute poisoning like this is not common.

Tang Tianlin said, "can you smoke one for me, too?"

Nangong Qiang took out his cigarette box, which contained authentic cigars. He handed one to Tang Tianlin.

Tang Tianlin put the cigar in front of his nose and smelled it. The truth came out.

"There are poisons in your smoke. After it is ignited, the breath inside fills the lungs, and then acts repeatedly with oxygen to produce toxins."

After listening to Tang Tianlin's explanation, Nangong was so angry that he smashed the whole cigarette box on the ground, and expensive cigars spilled all over the ground, "inverse son, inverse son!"

Tang Tianlin narrowed his eyes. It's interesting. Is it possible that his son poisoned Lao Tzu?

He had met this kind of thing before. Among the rich and powerful families, there was intrigue and infighting, and the family affection was very weak.

"The poison in this cigarette is man-made. The person who gives you cigarettes may be the one who wants to kill you."

Tang Tianlin whispered.

Nangong Qiang leaned wearily on the hospital bed, "yes, it's Nangong dun."

"Nangongdun? Is it your son?"

Tang Tianlin immediately asked.

Nangong nodded: "yes, it's my son. He gave me the cigarette. He certainly didn't expect me to live."

"Mr. Nangong, is this your only son?"

"I have two sons and one daughter. Unfortunately, my daughter is dead. Nangongdun is my eldest son."

Tang Tianlin was shocked that his daughter was dead?

He immediately thought of nangongyin's mother's death.

Is it the same person, and Nangong Yin is Nangong Qiang's granddaughter?

If so, it is not a problem to get close to Nangong sound through this relationship.

On the surface, he remained calm and continued to set Nangong Qiang's words, "Mr. Nangong, you have to confirm this matter. Nangong Dun is your son. If you wronged him, it's not very good. Even if he gave you the cigarette, it may be planted and framed. Make a mistake and be careful to chill your son's heart."

"No mistake. He knows I'm going to give the inheritance to the second child, so he wants to kill me in advance, this dog!"