The best boy on campus

The old man Song happened in the ambulance. At that time, he was so angry that he almost fainted on the spot. After Yang Lin helped him out, he vomited several mouthfuls of blood. After being sent to the ambulance, the old man's face changed. Pale and blue, his body twitched uncontrollably, he lay there straight, his eyes were dull, his mouth was vague, and he didn't know what to say. (Just read the novel——Boiling Literature—————Boiling Literature.huaixiu.bsp; Yang Lin quickly asked the nurse in charge of the rescue what was going on, and the little nurse hurriedly said that it might be hemiplegia and stroke, but the bigger one It may be a cerebral thrombosis!

Mr. Song's body is ten thousand gold, this is not a trivial matter, Yang Lin hurriedly told Liu Boyang the situation, and Liu Boyang ordered Yang Linhuo to take the old man to the hospital, and he would arrive later.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Boyang felt extremely heavy. Could it be that today is the day of disaster for the Song family?Why did the grandfather and grandson have accidents in succession?Song Jiayao's body is not yet cold, so is Mr. Song going to die?

It's all the damn Song Yuanfeng's fault!

"Brother Yang, what's the matter?" Seeing Liu Boyang's serious expression, Zhang Xiangdong hurriedly asked.

Liu Boyang strode towards the door of the villa, and said calmly, "Go to the hospital!"

The large group of relatives at the door who wanted to rush in to settle accounts with Liu Boyang had already been intimidated by Zhang Xiangdong and did not dare to do anything wrong, they all backed away, and the two left the villa like no one else.

Before Liu Boyang could walk out of the gate, he suddenly heard loud alarm bells ringing outside. It was presumably that some relatives of the Song family finally got used to the lawlessness of the War Soul Hall and secretly called the police. However, after the police arrived However, there was a conflict with the younger brothers of the Zhanhuntang who were surrounded outside. The police wanted to come in, but the Zhanhuntang refused to let them in. The two sides argued. huaixiu.bsp; They broke their backbone and shouted in unison: "Brother Yang!!"

Liu Boyang nodded lightly, looked at the dozen or so policemen with live ammunition, and asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

The police chief who took the lead knew Liu Boyang, so he hurried over and handed him a cigarette in a low voice: "Master Yang, we just received a report that someone was causing trouble in the Song family, so we rushed here, look..."

"Nonsense! There is no such thing at all. I have been here today and I have not seen anyone making trouble. Go back." Liu Boyang wrote lightly.This is a typical nonsense with eyes open. Just look at the lawless lineup of Zhanhuntang. A group of people dare to stop the police and say there is no trouble. Who will believe it?

"This..." The police chief was immediately embarrassed, and said with a bitter face: "Yang, Master Yang, it's broad daylight, don't make it too difficult for our police..."

"I can't speak well?" Liu Boyang stared at him coldly and asked.Behind Zhang Xiangdong's face was covered with frost, and he stared at him with a tiger face!

The police chief broke out in a cold sweat, and quickly subdued and said, "It's so...so good...Section Master Yang, I understand..."

At this moment, a mournful howl came from inside Song's house. The voice sounded like Song Yuanliang's. He probably heard the police coming and shouted so loudly to lure the police in.

The sheriff said in surprise, "This voice is..."

"Funeral ceremony." Liu Boyang strode over without looking back. (Just read the novel - Boiling Literature - · - Boiling Literature.huaixiu.bsp; "Everyone watch the door! Without Brother Yang's permission, no one can enter Song's house, and the people inside can't even come out!" Zhang Xiangdong said with a big hand With a wave, a large group of younger brothers howled, not to mention the police, and the siege of the Song family was blocked.

And the police can't do anything except watch stupidly.

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Sister Hu Diesha, Sun Xiaorou, Song Qianxia and others in black windbreakers watched Liu Boyang walk out of the Song family villa with worried faces. Before asking any questions, Liu Boyang said irritably, "Go to the hospital again!"

In just one morning, Liu Boyang had already tossed back and forth in the hospital twice, and it was hard not to get bored, but it happened that these things were rushing one after another, and it would not work if they were not dealt with cleanly.

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Sun Xiaorou, Song Qianxia, ​​Ma Keer, Concubine Diaochan, and other girls were really useless here, and instead followed suit anxiously. Liu Boyang couldn't bear to let them follow suit, so he found a few younger brothers to send them home first, and then took them home with him. Sister Sha Hu Die and Zhang Xiangdong rushed to the hospital.

In the car, Liu Boyang was trying his best to sort out the troubles in front of him one by one, when Gao Zhenfei called suddenly, "Brother Yang! I have good news for you!!"

Dafei has always been taciturn. Hearing his tone of excitement, and his unprecedented show off, Liu Boyang immediately sat up straight and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Miss Song is not dead yet!" Gao Zhenfei couldn't hide the excitement in his tone!

"What did you say?" Liu Boyang suddenly raised his voice and asked, his already silent heart started beating violently, he couldn't believe his ears!

Because Liu Boyang's reaction was so violent, Zhang Xiangdong, who was driving, and Hu Diesha, who was sitting behind, looked at him in surprise!

"It's true! Just now, the second brother asked a doctor to examine Miss Song's body to see the details of her poisoning, but the doctor found that although Miss Song had no heartbeat, her brain waves were still beating slightly! The doctor said Song Miss Song probably fell into a state of suspended animation that is more real than real death! This is a type of severe coma, if the rescue is delayed, she will definitely die, but if the rescue is timely, Miss Song may save her life! "

Liu Boyang was stunned. It took a long while before he recovered from the sudden surprise, but his brain was still in confusion. Is this true or false?Is it a dream or a hallucination?Fake death?Back from the dead?Can the dead still live?

"Brother Yang... are you listening?" Gao Zhenfei asked.

"Yes!" Liu Boyang suppressed the excitement in his heart, and asked, "What's going on? Did the doctor really say that?"

"It's absolutely true!" Gao Zhenfei said, "I don't know if Ms. Song was having some sort of fantasy dream 'before she died'. Even though all the functions of her body have lost consciousness, her brain is still active! She still exists. The last thought of ㊣(5), the doctor said that it was probably a kind of unreal emotion that was also a dream. After all, she had no heartbeat, and the blood supply had stopped. When Miss Song’s dream ended, it was her real emotion. Time to die!"

"Then what are you waiting for?" Liu Boyang said hysterically, "Let the doctor save me!! I knew God would not be so cruel as to really take Jiayao away! Xiangdong, drive faster——Dafei, then now What's going on with you? Has the doctor started to rescue Jiayao?"

Gao Zhenfei said: "He has sent Song Jiayao to the operating room and tried his best, but now it's time to breathe a sigh of relief, there are still two big troubles!"

"What's the trouble?"

"One, Ms. Song sent it too late. We delayed too much time before. Her heart stopped beating for too long. Even her blood has cooled down. The frequency of her brain waves has been negligible. The doctor said that the chances of being rescued are not enough. [-]%! Two, even if the doctor can bring Miss Song back from the death line, the toxins left in her body are still difficult to cure, and there must be an antidote! But we can't get the antidote at all in a short time. !"

Liu Boyang said coldly: "I'll figure out how to deal with the antidote! Da Fei, you help the doctor do the rescue work no matter what, I won't talk about anything else, I'm already on my way to the hospital, wait for me to go Let's talk about it!"

Liu Boyang hung up the phone, Zhang Xiangdong happily asked: "Miss Song is not dead?"

Liu Boyang nodded his head heavily, most of the pessimism and anger in his heart disappeared!

Sister Sha laughed and said: "Hehe, God is really open-eyed. Auspicious people have their own looks!"

Liu Boyang called Huzi with trembling fingers, and Huzi asked, "Brother Yang, what's the matter?"

"Is Song Yuanfeng dead?"

"Not yet, I listened to you and gave him his last breath!" Hu Zi said.

"Don't rush to kill him yet! Quickly ask him about the whereabouts of the antidote that poisoned Song Jiayao, the sooner the better!" Liu Boyang said.

"The antidote? — No problem, if the bastard dares not tell, I'll kill him alive!" Hu Zi sneered.