So Qian Jindong looked solemn, then looked at Professor Sun and said, "How should my son's condition be treated?"
Professor Sun couldn't help but fall into silence when he heard this. After a while, he spoke: "Mr. Qian, although I am an excellent doctor, I can't help my son's illness! However, I
I suggest you ask for help from Doctor Yu Ye. If even he can’t cure Ling Lang’s disease, I’m afraid there are not many people in this world who can cure it!”
Hearing Professor Sun say this, Qian Jindong fell into deep thought.
You know, he spent 100 million to buy a pill just now, but his son just woke up and turned into such a stupid look. He really couldn't estimate how superb Ye Fan's medical skills were!
But now, no one can wake up his son except Ye Fan. This is an indisputable fact!
So, Qian Jindong decided to give it his best.
This time, he will be punished by death!
Thinking of this, Qian Jindong looked up and looked at Professor Sun and asked, "Professor Sun, then I'll trouble you again. Go and ask Dr. Ye to help my son see!"
"OK!"
Professor Sun agreed, and then he said a brief farewell to Qian Jindong, then left the scene and went to Ye Fan.
At this time, Qian Jindong was the only one left at the scene.
Looking at his crazy son, Qian Jindong felt so painful!
But he had no choice, because now no one can save his son except Dr. Ye.
The more this happens, the more Qian Jindong hates the murderer in his heart.
If the murderer hadn't been ruthless, would his son be tortured to such pain?
When Qian Jindong thought of this, his anger was ignited, and his fists were even more clenched, as if he was about to tear the murderer apart.
At this time, he picked up his cell phone and called his subordinates.
"Dududu!"
After the phone rang a few times, someone answered.
At this time, Qian Jindong had a stern face and asked the phone in a cold tone: "Have you found out the murderer?"
Hearing this, a respectful and fearful voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Qian, we have not found the murderer yet! However, we investigated the surveillance camera and believe that the whereabouts of the murderer will soon...
.”
"Baste! A bunch of rice buckets! Even the murderer looks like? I spent millions a year to raise you, so why are you still here?"
Qian Jindong was extremely angry and started to curse.
When he heard Qian Jindong's curse, the other side suddenly became silent and seemed submissive.
"Mr. Qian, please calm down! Don't worry, we will definitely catch the murderer as soon as possible and avenge the young man!"
"Hmph! If you can't catch the murderer this time, you can wait to die!"
After Qian Jindong finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.
My son went crazy after he woke up!
The murderer's whereabouts are still unknown!
All the unhappy things gathered on Qian Jindong, which made him feel very depressed and depressed. He couldn't help but vomit a few vents.
His eyes shrank slightly inadvertently, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and then he murmured to himself: "Damn it! When Dr. Ye Shen cured my son's illness, I must tear the murderer the corpse.