The wonderful life of a supernatural master

Chapter 329 Ventilator

Liao Kai also notified Feng Tiancheng in time, and Feng Tiancheng knew that his son was convulsing and foaming at the mouth.Quickly put down everything in your hands and rushed to the hospital.The strange thing is, how could my son be like this all of a sudden?

"Son, son! Son, how are you doing!" Feng Tiancheng shouted when he came to the hospital.

"Feng Tiancheng!" Mo Long, who came back from the bathroom, was very surprised when he saw Feng Tiancheng rushing towards the psychiatric department, thinking, why is he running here when he has nothing to do?
"Where is my son?" Feng Tiancheng suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Mo Long's arm and asked in a hurry.

"How do I know where your son is?" Mo Long looked at Feng Tiancheng in astonishment, why is he suffering from a mental illness? "President Feng, are you a patient here?"

"Get lost, you are the patient!" Feng Tiancheng glared at Mo Long. He was too impatient. How could Mo Long know where his son was?

"Mr. Feng, the young master is giving first aid inside!" At this moment, Director Zhao Changde heard Feng Tiancheng's shouting, and hurriedly came out of the room and said.

"Old Zhao, how is Zihe?" Feng Tiancheng saw Zhao Changde coming out, and hurried forward to ask.

"Mr. Feng, don't worry, the young master is giving first aid inside." Zhao Changde said hastily.

"Ah, they were all first aided!" Hearing this, Feng Tiancheng was greatly surprised, no matter what, they were all first aided.First aid means that death is not far away! "Old Zhao, you must keep my son safe. You must. How much money will it take to make sure he is safe? Tell me, even if I lose everything, I will pay you back!"

"Boom!" Hearing Feng Tiancheng's words, Zhao Changde was stunned for a while, what is the amount of money to ensure that nothing will happen, if something happens, even if he moves to Jinshan, he will die.Also, even if I lose everything, I will pay you back?What do you do to pay yourself back?Although Zhao Changde's attitude towards money is that the more the better, but Feng Tiancheng's money is not easy to ask for.

"President Feng, don't worry, even if it takes our lives, we will do our best to cure the young master." Zhao Changde could only say this.It is wisest and most effective to be faithful in times of difficulty.

"Okay, if you can't cure it, you will die." Feng Tiancheng said directly.

"...Yes." Zhao Changde was speechless for a while again. If he had known that he would not have said that, he thought that if his son really had problems in this hospital, then maybe he would really find a killer to kill them.

At this time, the door of the emergency room was pushed open, and an attending doctor hurried out from inside.

"Is Zihe dead!" Feng Tiancheng asked loudly after hearing it.

"Ah, no, Mr. Feng. Zihe, many masters are not dead yet." The doctor just said.

"Slap!" The doctor just finished speaking, when he felt a hot slap on the face, Zhao Changde glared at the doctor angrily: "How do you talk. The young master is born with great fortune, how could he die!"

"Ah..." The doctor had something important to report, but he didn't expect to be slapped by Zhao Changde, and he felt so angry. "That's right, that's right, the young master is born, not born, he is blessed with great destiny." I thought, if I don't let Lao Tzu tell me, he will really die.

"Are you calling me inhuman?" Feng Tiancheng stared at the doctor and said.

"Ah! No, Mr. Bufeng, I, I'm not scolding you, I'm..." The doctor didn't know what to say.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. If you're not inside to treat the young master well, why run out, be careful, I will fire you!" Zhao Changde expressed his sincerity in front of Feng Tiancheng again.

"I..." The doctor really cried. He came out to discuss something important, and it was related to Feng Zihe's life.

"Old Sun, have you found the ventilator? The young master is dying soon." At this time, another doctor ran out and urged.

"Ah, ventilator!" Hearing this, Zhao Changde was startled, looked at Lao Sun, and slapped Lao Sun on the face again, "Do you want to kill the young master? You need a ventilator, why not?" Go get it, come here and fuck me and Boss Feng, Sun Mao, I think you really don't want to do it anymore!" Zhao Changde said again.

fart?I don't want to spank you, Sun Mao is convinced!

"I..." Sun Mao wanted to strangle Zhao Changde to death now, but he only knew how to flatter and ask for credit in front of Feng Tiancheng, and didn't do anything. "Dean Zhao, I, I just came out to say something, but you... it's like this, because today a large truck hit a car in succession, and a dozen seriously injured people were sent here at once. There are very few ventilators, and they are all used now. There are no extra ventilators at all now!" Sun Mao said in pain.

"Ah!" Hearing this, Zhao Changde was taken aback.

"Paralysis, my son is going to die, and you still said that there is no ventilator, and there is no one that cannot be pulled out from someone else's!" Feng Tiancheng said angrily.

"Pull someone else's!" Zhao Changde, Sun Mao, and the doctor who just ran out were all shocked.There is also this, if someone else's is pulled out, what should the other person do?
"Yes, pull out someone else's. Pull out someone else's, how can the young master's golden life be compared with others. Go and pull it out!" Zhao Changde said.Feng Tiancheng is the emperor in his eyes, how could he be disobedient!
"Ah... this..." Sun Mao was speechless when he heard this. "Then, Mr. Feng, Dean, who shall we pull?"

"Pull it out..." Zhao Changde didn't know what to say. Since he was on a ventilator, it must be extremely needed. If he was pulled out, what if the patient died?
"My son is in such a critical situation, of course the nearest one should be pulled out, go and do it quickly, are you looking for death, go quickly!" Feng Tiancheng was going crazy,

"Yes! President Feng!" Although Sun Mao felt that this was too despicable and shameless, but this is Feng Tiancheng's hospital, who would dare to say no to him.He is what he says.Sun Mao and the doctor who ran out from behind hurried out to do it.

Sun Mao and another doctor hurried to the psychiatric ward next to Feng Zihe because he was on a ventilator.There was a white-haired old man lying in the ward, but he seemed to be in good shape, unlike other shriveled old men who were 80 or [-] years old, but now it was difficult to breathe, so he used a ventilator.

"Old Sun, what should we do?" Another doctor looked at Sun Mao and asked.

"What should I do? Young Master Feng over there is almost doomed, let's pull it out! Besides, he is an old man, so he probably doesn't have many lives left." Sun Mao couldn't bear it, but there was nothing he could do.

"Okay. Anyway, even if something happens, we won't be the first to look for it!" Another doctor said, and the two went forward.

Sun Mao and the doctor came to the old man's side, looked at the ventilator, paused, but thought of Feng Tiancheng and Zhao Changde, no longer hesitated, and started to pull out the ventilator.

Sun Mao struck and tried hard, but he couldn't pull it out.Because the ventilator is the same as the human respiratory system when it works normally, it is difficult to separate.

"Come and help me." Sun Mao said to another doctor.

"Okay." As the other doctor spoke, the two of them grabbed at the same time and pulled out forcefully.

(End of this chapter)