Ever since, Qian Jindong looked solemnly, then looked at Professor Sun and said, "Then how should my son's condition be treated?"
When Professor Sun heard this, he couldn't help but fell into silence. After a while, he said: "Mr. Qian, although I am an excellent doctor, I can't help you with your son's illness! However, I
I suggest you seek help from Doctor Ye. If even he can't cure Ling Lang's disease, I'm afraid not many people in the world can!"
Hearing what Professor Sun said, Qian Jindong fell into deep thought.
You know, he just spent 100 million to buy a pill, but his son just woke up and turned into this stupid and stupid look. He really couldn't estimate how superb Ye Fan's medical skills could be!
But now, except Ye Fan, no one can save his son. This is an indisputable fact!
Therefore, Qian Jindong decided to risk everything.
This time, he wants to become a living doctor!
Thinking of this, Qian Jindong raised his head, looked at Professor Sun and asked, "Professor Sun, I'd like to trouble you again and ask Dr. Ye to come and look at my son!"
"OK!"
Professor Sun agreed, and after a brief farewell to Qian Jindong, he left the scene and headed to Ye Fan.
At this time, only Qian Jindong was left at the scene.
Looking at his crazy son, Qian Jindong felt so much pain in his heart!
But he had no choice, because now he had no one except Divine Doctor Ye who could save his son.
The more this happened, the more Qian Jindong hated the murderer in his heart.
If the murderer hadn't been so ruthless, would his son have been tortured to such pain?
When he thought of this, Qian Jindong's anger burned up, and his fists clenched loudly, as if he wanted to tear the murderer into pieces.
At this time, he picked up his cell phone and dialed his subordinate's number.
"Dudududu!"
After the phone rang a few times, someone answered.
At this time, Qian Jindong asked with a dark face and a cold tone on the phone: "Have you found the murderer?"
Upon hearing this, a respectful and fearful voice immediately came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Qian, we haven't found the murderer yet! But we have investigated the surveillance cameras and believe that the whereabouts of the murderer will be found soon...
."
"Trash! A bunch of losers! They haven't even found out what the murderer looks like? I spend millions a year raising you, why are you raising them?"
Qian Jindong was so angry that he started to curse.
But after hearing Qian Jindong's curse, the people there suddenly became silent and seemed submissive.
"Mr. Qian, calm down! Don't worry, we will catch the murderer as soon as possible and avenge Mr. Qian!"
"Hmph! If the murderer can't be caught this time! You just wait to die!"
After Qian Jindong finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
My son went crazy after he woke up!
The whereabouts of the murderer are still unknown!
All kinds of unsatisfactory things all gathered on Qian Jindong, which made him feel very depressed and depressed, and he couldn't help but spit out a few bad breaths.
I saw his eyes inadvertently shrinking slightly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and then he muttered to himself: "Damn it! When Doctor Ye cures my son's disease, I will definitely cut the murderer into pieces.