After the phone hung up, Ye Fan received calls from Huang Zhendong, Ma Jiacheng, Jin Ningbing and others one after another.
Everyone asked Ye Fan to take action to treat Du Tianhu's mother.
It can be seen that Du Tianhu has a very good popularity.
After Ye Fan told him to go for treatment, he called a taxi to go there.
Half an hour later, Ye Fan appeared at Zhonghai First People's Hospital and found that there were many luxury cars in the parking lot, as well as more than a dozen cars from other hospitals.
"Brother Fan, you're finally here."
Qian Shenghuo, who had been waiting for a long time, came to greet him:
"I'm really troubled you."
Qian Shenghuo hugged Ye Fan's shoulder: "It's so painful to have you come here to make trouble."
"A little thing."
Ye Fan went straight to the topic: "The patient's condition is very serious?"
"It's very serious. More than a dozen experts have taken action together and cannot control the spread of toxins."
Qian Shenghuo had a serious face: "The patient was still unconscious an hour ago."
"Now Mr. Du is as anxious as a hot ants."
"We also invited the national medicine Shenghan to come."
He only knew that Xie Suqin was poisoned and didn't have much time to understand things in depth, so he didn't know that it was related to Lin Qiuling.
Ye Fan frowned: "Is toxins so difficult?"
He remembered that Mr. Jia was poisoned three times, although it was serious, but it was not very difficult.
Qian Shenghuo shook his head:
"The toxins are not fierce, but they cannot be cleaned, and the patient cannot wake up. The police interrogated the suspect, but she couldn't say it."
When Ye Fan heard the suspect, he felt a little sad, and he didn't know how Lin Qiuling was doing.
He has no good feelings for Lin Qiuling and his relationship with the Tang family is becoming increasingly weak. But for Tang Ruoxue's sake, he still doesn't want something to happen to Lin Qiuling.
"Use your relationship, say hello to the police and treat the suspect well."
Ye Fan said to Qian Shenghuo: "I will help the patient detoxify as soon as possible."
Qian Shenghuo was stunned: "Do you know the suspect?"
Ye Fan said lightly: "My mother-in-law."
"ah--"
Qian Shenghuo was shocked and then called.
Ten minutes later, Ye Fan followed Qian Shenghuo to the third floor of the hospital, a large special care unit.
There were many people standing inside and outside the ward, all of whom were frowning.
When Huang Zhendong saw Ye Fan, he looked happy and greeted him with someone: "Brother Ye."
Ye Fan nodded without greetings, walked two steps faster and listened to the disease with the crowd.
"I washed my stomach, took medicine, and used serum, and nothing was found in the test."
A gray-haired hospital leader spoke to an old man in Tang suit:
"But for some reason, the patient's condition became more and more serious and he even entered a deep coma."
"It may be that some things are missed and not tested, or it may be that some drugs have reacted."
"I continue to arrange expert consultations, and I believe there will be results soon."
He spoke carefully, and it was obvious that the old man in Tang suit was Du Tianhu.
Du Tianhu is short, thin and wrinkled, but standing there, he is like a mountain gun, making people feel unshakable.
In the hearts of the people of Zhonghai, Du Tianhu is not only an underground emperor, but also a great charity.
When he is angry, he can razed more than a dozen chambers of commerce to the ground. When he is kind, he can tell stories about three days and three nights by the bed of a leukemia child.
He knows martial arts, but he has countless masters working hard. He lives in simplicity, but he is still the peak in the world.
This famous name that has been heard for many years has lost its meaning in Ye Fan's heart.
Du Tianhu, who was bleeding thousands of miles away, was as frightened and out of control as a three-year-old child.
"Waste! Waste!"
At this moment, when Du Tianhu, who was getting worse, pointed at the doctor and was furious:
"Yesterday was just a drug poisoning, but today my life was hanging by a thread?"
"The patient is still in a coma and can't wake up."
"Do you think there is something wrong with your medical skills? Or do you not pay attention to your attitude?"
"Everyone who usually enjoys luxury, but they lose their links at critical moments."
"I don't care. Within two hours, you must give a diagnosis and treatment plan."
"We must come up with a plan, and we must have good results."
"My mom has something to do, I will definitely not let you quack doctors go."
"He is dead, I must have you buried with you."
Du Tianhu roared endlessly, like a tiger that atees people.
Huang Zhendong and the others were all silent and in a daze. Mr. Du, who usually stayed calm when the sky fell, was not calm today.
Ye Fan showed some appreciation, and he knew in his heart that Du Tianhu was truly in love with his mother.
I really can't suppress the fear of losing because I care and care.