Immediately, without thinking, he rushed upstairs. Along the way, he shouted anxiously: "Son! Don't let anything happen to you. If something happens to you, what will you do if you call dad?"
A group of bodyguards followed him and ran upstairs.
After a while, they had arrived outside Qian Zhenxuan's room.
At this moment, his door was open, and two doctors were sitting beside the bed, diagnosing Qian Ming's pulse.
Seeing Qian Yuandong coming, the two doctors stood up quickly and greeted respectfully: "Hello, Chairman!"
At this time, Qian Zhenxuan was lying on the bed, uncertain about his life or death.
This result was painful for Qian Jindong, because he could not accept the tragedy of the white-haired man giving away the black-haired man!
Qian Jindong rushed to the bedside and asked anxiously: "How is Zhenxuan doing now? Has the doctor found out any cause?"
The two doctors shook their heads, and one of them, the slightly older man, said: "Mr. Qian, forgive us for our lack of knowledge, but we really can't tell what kind of disease Qian is suffering from!"
Another thinner old doctor agreed: "That's right! Qian Shao's illness is very strange, and it is also accompanied by coma! I suggest that Qian Shao be transferred to the hospital, maybe something will be discovered there!"
After hearing their suggestions, Qian Jindong did not adopt them.
Because even a medical expert like Professor Sun can't cure his son's disease, what's the point of taking him to the hospital by himself?
So, Qian Jindong waved his hand and said: "Since you are not sure about curing Zhenxuan, then you can go! Don't waste my time here!"
When the two doctors saw Qian Jindong issuing an order to expel the patient, they couldn't help but look at each other and then prepared to leave.
At this time, Professor Sun saw that something was wrong with Qian Zhenxuan's situation, so he persuaded him earnestly: "Mr. Qian, why don't you consider Dr. Ye's suggestion?"
"What to consider?"
"His treatment fee is so scary, and he is clearly trying to take advantage of it! One course of treatment costs one billion, why doesn't he take it?"
Qian Jindong accused angrily.
"well!"
When Professor Sun saw his resolute attitude, he could only let out a long sigh and said nothing more.
However, just when Qian Jindong felt desperate, Qian Zhenxuan, who had been in a coma just now, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
"puff!!"
"Puff...puff! Puff!"
This sudden scene instantly startled everyone in the room, their eyes widened with shock and fear on their faces!
Especially Qian Jindong, his eyes were widened as he watched all this.
Qian Zhenxuan was fine just now, but suddenly he fell into coma and even vomited blood now.
He was really scared out of his mind and shouted to Professor Sun: "Professor Sun, what on earth is going on?"
Professor Sun was also shocked. He quickly checked it and said, "Mr. Qian, please wait a moment! Let me help Qian Shao check it!"
Finished!
Professor Sun immediately stepped forward and began to conduct a comprehensive inspection on Qian Zhenxuan!
However, the more he checked, the more he frowned!
When Qian Jindong saw this, he interrupted from time to time and asked: "Professor Sun, what happened to my son? Will he be okay?"
But at this time, Professor Sun did not reason with him and continued to see the doctor.
After a while, Professor Sun raised his head, stared at Qian Jindong with a serious face, and said: "Mr. Qian, your son has a rare acute cerebral hemorrhage, and now he needs Dr. Ye's miraculous medicine. If Mr. Qian does not take the pills, his life may be in danger."
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Life-threatening?
Hearing this, Qian Jindong trembled with fright and turned extremely pale!
He quickly said: "Professor Sun, then... what should my son do now?"
Professor Sun looked serious and said, "Young Master Qian has only two choices!"