Sun Yan couldn't help but ask: "Brother-in-law, who is Zhao Haiyang? Is he really so powerful?"
Upon hearing that Sun Yan finally called him brother-in-law, Luo Wenbao was also happy and said with a smile: "This Zhao Haiyang, what can I say? No one in Yanjing dares not to give him face. No, in the whole of China, no one dares to give him face."
There are very few people who don't give him face. You must have heard of the four young masters of Yanjing, and he is one of them."
Everyone in Yanjing knows the name Zhao Haiyang, but in Jiangnan City, ordinary people definitely don't know it.
Unfortunately, Zhong Wen's family is the most ordinary people, and they have never heard of Zhao Haiyang.
But if it is said to be the Fourth Young Master of Yanjing, then it is different.
Although these are just nicknames for four young people, they actually represent four big families.
The top big family in China.
Suddenly, the expressions of Zhong Wen's family changed. They looked at Tang Xiaobao and couldn't help but think of those rumors about Tang Xiaobao.
In short, Zhong Wen's family regarded Tang Xiaobao as their benefactor.
For Tang Xiaobao, that was no ordinary respect.
Zhong Wen has a stubborn character, and the Zhong family also has strong character, but this has nothing to do with character, but only concerns Zhong Xue's future.
After eating, Zhong Wen spoke to Luo Wenbao for the first time. He did not call him brother-in-law, but his tone was much gentler: "You guys go back first, we will be here to guard you."
Luo Wenbao frowned: "You guys go back and rest. I have to attend a meeting tomorrow. I'll guard you tonight."
"Brother-in-law, you have to go to work tomorrow, so you should go back and rest." Sun Yan said: "And Xiaoxue, you also go back to rest, you all go back."
Just as Luo Wenbao was about to speak, a nurse hurried in and said to Luo Wenbao: "Mayor Luo, it's not good. Your father-in-law is dying and is being treated in the emergency room."
The whole family stood up.
Tang Xiaobao's heart skipped a beat.
Everyone rushed to the emergency room.
"Why did things suddenly get worse?" The family was so anxious that Zhong Wen started to tremble even as he spoke.
Although this family lives a poor life, they have a strong family relationship.
No one can explain, there are no doctors here, all the doctors are busy in the emergency room.
Tang Xiaobao couldn't help but remind him: "Actually, heart bypass surgery is not that difficult, and the probability of success is very high, but the postoperative risks are not small, especially since grandpa is older. I heard Yaya say,
There is also coronary heart disease, so it is actually normal for such a situation to occur."
Everyone was staring at Tang Xiaobao.
Luo Ya said anxiously: "Save grandpa, didn't you say you would have a solution?"
"Yes, Xiao Tang, aren't you very good at medical skills? Everyone says you are a miracle doctor. Is there anything you can do now?" Luo Wenbao was also anxious.
The whole family looked at Tang Xiaobao eagerly.
Tang Xiaobao smiled bitterly and said, "We're rescuing people right now. Let's wait for the results. I can't get in now."
Everyone bit their lips, anxious.
After a while, the door of the rescue room was opened.
A group of doctors came one after another, taking off their masks and looking apologetic.
The leading doctor said to Luo Wenbao: "Mayor Luo, we have tried our best, but there is really nothing we can do. Please be patient!"
Zhong Wen suddenly fell to the ground, a grown man, with tears streaming down his face.
Sun Yan held her husband's arm and burst into tears.
Zhong Xue and Luo Ya held their heads in pain.
Luo Wenbao felt sad, but still thanked the doctor.
They all forgot about Tang Xiaobao.
Tang Xiaobao is now a complete outsider, no one notices him.
This made him dumbfounded.
"Doctor, what is the patient's condition now?" What Tang Xiaobao actually wanted to ask was whether he had died.
As long as there is still breath left, Tang Xiaobao can still find a way.
Of course, even if he dies, there are still three or more hours of suspended animation after the so-called death. The brain is not really dead yet, and Tang Xiaobao can still save people.
Don't forget, he has just spent some energy to enhance his magical skills.
The greatest effect of the magical skill is that it can keep people alive for forty-eight hours.
The doctor glanced at Tang Xiaobao and felt that he looked familiar, but he didn't think too deeply about it and said, "The patient has passed away. Please give me your condolences."
"Why are you so sorry? If you can't do it, let me do it instead." After Tang Xiaobao finished speaking, he was about to rush to the emergency room.
Several doctors looked at each other.
"Are you kidding? Everyone has already left. What's the point of going? And who are you?" An old doctor wearing glasses frowned.
Tang Xiaobao said without looking back: "Don't worry about this. Anyway, I may still have a way to save him."
A group of doctors were dumbfounded.
But the Zhong Wen family suddenly remembered what Tang Xiaobao had just said, and their despair came to life again, and they rushed into the rescue room together.
"Come on, I want to see how he can bring the dead back to life. He thinks he is a god." The old doctor was not convinced and turned around and followed him in.
Then, the other doctors also followed in, all wanting to see how Tang Xiaobao saved people.
No, they just want to see Tang Xiaobao's jokes.
People are dead and can be revived. Are you kidding? This is simply impossible.
Tang Xiaobao was already standing in front of the hospital bed. Several instruments were still connected, and there were no signs of life on the machines.
Zhong Wen glanced at the instrument and burst into tears again.
Obviously, they also saw that the old man was really gone.
Tang Xiaobao looked at Zhong Haichuan on the hospital bed, then felt his pulse, frowned and opened his eyelids to take a look, and then said to the doctor: "Which one of you has a silver needle?"
Several doctors were stunned. The old doctor frowned and said, "Young man, what do you want to do?"
"Save people."
"Save this person? This person has no vital signs. How can you save him? Isn't this nonsense?"
"That's right, you'd better not move. You can't make any excuses to cause trouble to our hospital then."
"Yes, yes, you can't move."
Several doctors talked in various directions.
Luo Wenbao suddenly said: "Director Xiang, don't worry, we will never cause any trouble to your hospital. Since you say that my father-in-law is dead, you might as well let him try. Maybe he can really save my father-in-law."
Well, so you just help him get a box of silver needles."
As soon as the mayor spoke, a group of doctors did not dare to contradict him, and then they remembered that Luo Wenbao was still here.
Director Xiang, who was also the old man who performed the surgery, looked a little depressed at this time, but it was inconvenient to say, "Mayor Luo, do you really believe that he can save people? But the problem now is that the patient is really gone.
"
He felt a little unhappy.
You are a mayor after all, but don’t you still believe in science?
"Hurry up and get the silver needle. If there are any consequences, I will take care of them. It has nothing to do with you." Luo Wenbao was a little unhappy.
"Okay, Xiao Wu, go find a box of silver needles." Director Xiang told a doctor in a muffled voice. (To be continued)