Chapter 298

"Ah Suddenly, Mo Kuan thought of Yulong Jue. Is it because he practiced Yulong Jue! Mo Kuan suddenly thought that the Yulong Jue could not be practiced until the end. It was really harmful. Fortunately, he did not keep practicing.

Liao Kai also informed Feng Tiancheng in time. Feng Tiancheng knew that his son was convulsed and frothing. Quickly put down everything in hand and rushed to the hospital. The strange thing is, how could my son suddenly do this?

"Son, son! How are you, son! " Feng Tiancheng roared when he came to the hospital.

"Feng Tiancheng!" After going to the toilet, Mo long was surprised to see feng Tiancheng running towards the psychiatric department. He thought, what is he doing here?

"Where is my son?" Feng Tiancheng suddenly stepped forward to grab Mo Long's arm and asked in a hurry.

"How do I know where your son is?" Mo long looks at Feng Tiancheng in surprise. Why is he suffering from neuropathy? "Mr. Feng, are you a patient here?"

"Go away, you are the patient!" Feng Tiancheng glared at Mo long. It was because he was too anxious. How could Mo long know where his son was,

"Mr. Feng, the young master is in there for emergency treatment!" At this time, president Zhao Changde heard Feng Tiancheng yelling and came out of it in a hurry.

"How is Zihe, Lao Zhao?" Feng Tiancheng saw Zhao Changde come out from inside and ran to inquire.

"Mr. Feng, don't worry. The young master is giving emergency treatment inside." Zhao Changde said in a hurry.

"Ah, it's all first aid!" Hearing this, Feng Tiancheng was greatly surprised. How could he give first aid. First aid, it is not far from death! "Lao Zhao, I must make sure my son is OK. How much money can make sure he's ok? You say, I'll pay you back even if I'm broke

"Dong!" Listening to Feng Tiancheng's words, Zhao Changde is in a daze. What is the amount of money to ensure nothing? If something happens, even if he moves to Jinshan, he will die. What's more, I'll pay you back even if I'm broke? What do you do for yourself? Although Zhao Changde's attitude towards money is more beneficial, Feng Tiancheng's money can not be asked for at will.

"Mr. Feng, you can rest assured that we will do our best to cure the young master even if we fight for our old life." Zhao Changde can only say so. Loyalty is the wisest and most effective way to be in trouble.

"Well, if it's not cured, you'll die." Feng Tiancheng said directly.

“…… Yes Zhao Changde was speechless again. He had known that he would not have said that sentence. He thought that if his son really had problems in this hospital, he might have found a killer to give them the result.

At this time, the door of the emergency room was pushed open, and an attending doctor rushed out of it.

"Is Zihe dead?" When Feng Tiancheng heard this, he asked in a loud voice.

"Oh, no, Mr. Feng. Ziheta, no, master, he's not dead yet. " The doctor said.

"Pa!" As soon as the doctor finished, he felt a slap on his face. Zhao Changde glared at the doctor angrily: "how to talk. Young master, he is born with great fortune. How can he die? "

"Ah..." The doctor has something urgent to report. Unexpectedly, Zhao Changde slapped him in the face, which made him angry. "Yes, yes, yes, young master is born, not life, and he has great fortune." I thought, if I don't let Lao Tzu say it, he will die.

"You call me not a man?" Feng Tiancheng said, glaring at the doctor.

"Ah! No, Mr. Feng, I, I am not scolding you, I am... " The doctor didn't know what to say.

"Well, stop talking nonsense. If you don't have a good treatment in it, young master, why do you run out? Be careful that I open you Zhao Changde expressed his sincerity in front of Feng Tiancheng.

"I..." The doctor really cried. He had something important to discuss when he came out, which was related to Feng Zihe's life.

"Old sun, have you found the ventilator? The young master is dying At this time, another doctor came out to urge.

"Ah, ventilator!" Hearing this, Zhao Changde was surprised and looked at Laosun. He slapped him in the face again, "do you want to kill the young master? If you need a ventilator, why don't you go and fart with me and Mr. Feng, sun Mao, I think you really don't want to do it! " Zhao Changde said again.

Fart? I will not fart with you, sun Mao is convinced!

"I..." Now sun Mao wants to strangle Zhao Changde. All he knows is to flatter and ask for credit in front of Feng Tiancheng, and he doesn't do anything. "Premier Zhao, I, I just came out to say, just you That's right. Today, a large truck collided with a car, and a dozen seriously injured people were brought in at once. Originally, there were very few ventilators left, and all of them were used. There is no extra ventilator at all now Sun Mao said painfully.

"Ah Hearing this, Zhao Changde was stunned.

"Paralysis, my son is going to die. You still said that there is no ventilator, no one can't pull it from others!" Feng Tiancheng said angrily.

"Pull someone else's!" Zhao Changde and sun Mao, as well as the doctor who just ran out, were all very surprised. There are also such, pull other people's, then what do others do?"Yes, others. Pull out others, young master's gold life, how can other people compare. Go and pull it out Zhao Changde said. Feng Tiancheng is the emperor in his eyes. How can he disobey his orders!

"Ah This... " When sun Mao heard this, he was speechless. That's all right. "Then, general manager Feng and President, whose are we going to pick up?"

"Pull..." Zhao Changde did not know how to say, since on the ventilator, it must be extremely needed, if pulled out, in case the patient died?

"My son is so critical. Of course, he is the latest one. Go and deal with it. Do you want to die? Go!" Feng Tiancheng is going crazy.

"Yes! Mr. Feng Although sun Mao thought it was too despicable to do so, this is fengtiancheng's hospital. Who dares to say no to him. What he says is what he says. Sun Mao and the doctors who came out of the hospital immediately went out.

Sun Mao and another doctor rushed to the mental ward next door to Feng Zihe because he was using a ventilator. There was an old man with white hair lying in the ward, but he seemed to see it very well. Unlike other shriveled old men in their 70s and 80s, he had difficulty breathing, so he used a ventilator.

"What can I do, old sun?" Another doctor looked at Sun Mao and asked.

"What can I do? There is no help for fengshao. Pull it out! And he's an old man, and I don't think he'll have much to live with. " Sun Mao couldn't bear it, but he couldn't.

"Good. In any case, even if there is an accident, we are not the first to look for it! " Said another doctor, and they went up.

Sun Mao and the doctor came to the old man and looked at the ventilator for a moment. But thinking of Feng Tiancheng and Zhao Changde, they no longer hesitated and started to pull out the ventilator.

Sun Mao started and tried hard, but he didn't pull it out. Because when the ventilator works normally, it's hard to separate it from the human respiratory system.

"You can help me." Sun Mao said to another doctor.

"Good." Said another doctor also started, two people at the same time, and then pull hard.

Sun Mao and another doctor started at the same time.

"I count three and work together!" Sun Mao said in a loud voice, and another doctor nodded vigorously.

"One, two, three, pull!" Sun Mao gave a big drink, and both of them tried hard at the same time.

"Oh A broken wind broke and the ventilator was finally pulled out.

When they were relaxed, they suddenly saw a mouthful of yellow stuff in the ventilator. When they saw it, it was actually yellow phlegm.

"Damn it, even the phlegm comes out. What can I do?" Another doctor looked at Sun Mao and said.

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