Early the next morning, Zhang Hua brought a group of experts to Ward No. 1. They had a long discussion last night and decided to use drugs to control the spread of the virus, alleviate it first, and try to extend the time.
"Mr. Tang, after last night's discussion, we can only use drugs to control the virus first, and then develop a vaccine as soon as possible through analysis of the virus. This is a joint decision of all of us, so let me tell you first. "One sound," Zhang Hua said solemnly.
"Before he arrives, none of you should move," Xiao Chen's voice rang out, and he wanted to maintain the most primitive state.
Zhang Hua frowned. Xiao Chen's words made him feel a little embarrassed. He didn't know who Xiao Chen was talking about, but he wouldn't stop there.
"Mr. Tang, I hope you can think about it carefully. Time really can't be delayed any longer, otherwise Miss Tang will be in great danger. We have never seen this kind of virus, so seizing the time to start treatment is the best way. ," Zhang Hua said to Tang Ming.
"I made it very clear just now. Before he arrives, none of you should touch Xiaoxiao," Xiao Chen said again.
"It's so ridiculous. You are not Miss Tang's family. Can you decide? This matter should be decided by Mr. Tang, not you. This plan was discussed by many of our experts. Could it be that the person you are talking about Even more powerful than us," Zhuang Gong snorted coldly, with a very unhappy expression on his face.
"Uncle Tang, I'll leave it to you to decide," Xiao Chen said softly, looking at Tang Ming.
Tang Ming was silent for a few seconds, and then said in a deep voice: "It's better to do as Xiao Chen said. Don't move until that person comes."
"Mr. Tang, you have made a very wrong decision. I hope you can think twice," Zhang Hua advised, looking at Tang Ming with a heavy face.
"Okay, I have decided that if anything happens, I will be responsible for it," Tang Ming said firmly.
Seeing that Tang Ming was so determined, Zhang Hua knew that nothing he said would be of any use. At the same time, he breathed a sigh of relief. He was not sure about curing Tang Xiaoxiao. If he couldn't cure it, he would have to bear a huge responsibility. He must bear the responsibility, and even more, Tang Ming's anger. Now that Tang Ming has made it clear that something happened, regardless of the hospital's affairs, Zhang Hua no longer insists and can only let him go.
"Since Mr. Tang insists so much, I won't say anything anymore. If you need anything, you can call us at any time, and we will do our best to help," Zhang Hua said solemnly, with a heavy expression on his face.
At ten o'clock, an old man in Tang suit walked in. His temples were gray, but he gave the impression that he was full of vitality, his hands and feet were nimble, his eyes were bright, he looked full of energy, and he had the spirit of a celestial being. temperament.
"Excuse me, how to get to Ward No. 1," the old man said calmly.
"Um, old sir, what are you going to do in Ward No. 1?" the front desk staff said cautiously.
"You just need to tell me how to get to Ward No. 1. Don't ask about other things. Do I look like a bad guy?" the old man said softly, touching his face with his hand.
"That's not what I meant. Just go down this road and turn left," the front desk clerk said.
The old man said "Oh" and walked towards Ward No. 1. He was the person that Mr. Leng was talking about. Originally, he didn't want to leave his residence, but because he owed Mr. Leng a favor, he had to come out.
"Old gentleman, please stay, you can't go in," the bodyguard said solemnly, looking at the old man warily.
"Haha, if I don't go in, the people inside will not be saved. You go in and report it, just say it was Leng Feng who called me," the old man said with a chuckle. He was not in a hurry. He was not begging anyone else.
The bodyguard frowned, and finally walked in to report. Soon Xiao Chen and Tang Ming came out to welcome the old man in. Zhang Hua and others saw an old man wearing a Tang suit come in, and received a response from Tang Ming. They couldn't help but He looked at it carefully.
"You must be Xiao Chen. It's really nice to see you today. No wonder Leng Feng is so cool," the old man said with a chuckle.
"I am Xiao Chen. How should I call you?" Xiao Chen said respectfully.
"You are much better than that guy Leng Feng. Just call me Mr. Zhao. This girl is the patient, right?" Mr. Zhao pointed to Tang Xiaoxiao on the hospital bed.
"It is my daughter who is on the hospital bed. My name is Tang Ming. I hope Mr. Zhao can save my daughter's life," Tang Ming said sincerely.
"Let me check the situation first," Mr. Zhao said softly, and then came to the hospital bed to diagnose Tang Xiaoxiao's pulse.
After a few minutes, Mr. Zhao stood up slowly, while Zhuang Gong and others looked disdainful. In their eyes, the old man was just pretending to be a charlatan. They were experts in the hospital, and even they were not sure. This old man is even more impossible.
"Mr. Zhao, how is my daughter's condition?" Tang Ming said solemnly, looking at Mr. Zhao with a heavy expression.
"It's really hard to say this," Mr. Zhao said softly, exhaling softly.
"Humph, it's really hard to say, or I just don't know. He's just a charlatan, looking after minor illnesses," Zhuang Gong mocked.
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became heavy. A group of doctors were all watching the joke. Tang Ming's face instantly darkened, but he still endured it.
The expression on Mr. Zhao's face was very calm, and he did not feel uncomfortable because of the other party's ridicule. He had experienced too much and was already used to these things.
"I advise you not to go to drinking and sex places all the time. If you continue like this, your life will be in jeopardy. You have severe prostatitis. When rheumatic weather comes, your left knee will hurt. Am I right? "Mr. Zhao said calmly.
"How do you know," Zhuang Gong said in shock. This must be the first time he met this old man. Almost no one knew about his condition, but the old man in front of him only took a few glances and told him all about his condition.
"You can tell by looking at your face. As for the other things, I won't say much. Anyway, it's up to you whether you do it or not," Mr. Zhao said calmly, "I need a quiet space, which is more conducive to medical treatment. "
"In this case, let's go out first. If anything happens, Mr. Tang can call me at any time," Zhang Hua said solemnly, and then left Ward No. 1 with a group of doctors.
"The air is much better without those annoying flies. Your daughter's condition is good or bad. I don't know which one you should listen to first," Mr. Zhao said calmly.
"Let's talk about the bad news first," Tang Ming was silent for a moment, and finally decided to hear the bad news first.
"The bad thing is that the virus in your daughter's body is indeed the r-virus. This virus is very scary. If there is no antidote, she will definitely not survive three days or two days. In short, the situation is very bad," Mr. Zhao said to Tang Ming,