Sweet Wife in Palm: Mysterious Husband Loves Deeply

Chapter 493
Poisoning?

How could it be poisoning?

Zhan Yunting felt a panic that he had never felt before.

He has experience in on-site treatment of bites by poisonous insects and snakes.

But let him determine whether Ming Youyin is really poisoned now, and what kind of poison he is poisoned, there is nothing he can do.

He took his mobile phone, called Qi Muqing and asked where he was.

Fortunately, Qi Muqing missed his body and wanted to stay here for two days, but did not leave.

Soon, Qi Muqing knocked on the door and came in, checked Ming Youyin, and said to Zhan Yunting: "Go to the hospital, I need the help of experimental equipment to know what kind of poison my sister-in-law has."

Zhan Yunting's pupils constricted suddenly: "Is it really poisoned?"

Qi Muqing nodded, "It is indeed poisoned."

"What kind of poison is in it?" Zhan Yunting's expression still looked calm, but the tension in his voice could not be concealed, "Is it important?"

Qi Muqing was silent for a moment before he said: "It's hard to say, brother, I have to check for my sister-in-law before I can tell you the result."

A heart hung in mid-air deep in the battle screen, feeling unspeakably uncomfortable.

Probably due to the sequelae of high fever, his head was very dizzy.

Even so, he held on to his spirit and helped Ming Youyin change her clothes in an orderly manner.

Helping Ming Youyin change his clothes, he also hurriedly changed into the clothes he went out, and he left the bedroom with Ming Youyin in his arms.

Hearing the sound, Mo Bai came out of his room with his head on his head, and saw Ming Youyin being hugged by Zhan Yunting, and hurried to the door, startled, "Brother, what's wrong, sister-in-law?"

There was a "buzzing" sound in Zhan Yunting's ears. He only heard someone talking, but he couldn't make out what he said.

Qi Muqing looked back at Mo Bai, and answered for him: "Sister-in-law is poisoned, we will take her to the hospital for examination."

"Poisoned?" Mo Bai stared wide-eyed: "How could my sister-in-law be poisoned? Didn't she still feel good when she was eating?"

"I don't know," Qi Muqing shook his head, "We'll have to check to find out what's going on."

While the two were asking and answering, Zhan Yunting had already gone out with Ming Youyin in his arms.

Qi Muqing hurriedly changed her shoes to keep up.

Mo Bai turned and entered the room, changed his clothes in a panic, and then rushed out.

The car rushed all the way to Qi Muqing's private hospital.

Qi Muqing's pharmaceutical group has a national chain of private hospitals, and its headquarters are in the capital.

Under Qi Muqing's guidance, Zhan Yunting carried Ming Youyin into the intensive care unit on the 36th floor.

This floor is the high-ranking intensive care ward of the hospital. The charges are extremely high, the number of patients is relatively small, and the environment is extremely quiet.

Qi Muqing personally arranged, and the doctors and nurses were busy inside and out, quickly setting up the ward.

Zhan Yunting put Ming Youyin on the pillow, leaned over and gently stroked Ming Youyin's forehead, and held Ming Youyin's hand, Qi Muqing was terrified to see the pain and worry in his eyes.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind: Ming Youyin must not die.

If Ming Youyin died, his elder brother's heart would also die.

He personally helped Ming Youyin draw a tube of blood, and said to Zhan Yunting: "Brother, I'll go for a test, don't worry too much, I will definitely save my sister-in-law."

Zhan Yunting nodded.

Mo Bai came a step late, and ran into an enemy with Qi Muqing who hurried out with Ming Youyin's blood.

Mo Bai grabbed him, "How is sister-in-law?"

"I don't know yet," Qi Muqing said, "I'm going to the laboratory, you look at Brother."

He felt that Zhan Yunting's mental state was not very good.

"I know!" Mo Bai stepped aside to make way for Qi Muqing.

Qi Muqing took the test tube and left in a hurry, Mo Bai hurried to Zhan Yunting's side, "Brother..."

Zhan Yunting sat beside Ming Youyin's hospital bed, holding Ming Youyin's hand with both hands, resting his forehead on his hand, lowering his head, Mo Bai couldn't see his expression clearly.

But just looking at his figure, he felt inexplicably wanting to cry.

Mo Bai knelt down beside him, and said softly, "Brother, don't worry too much, the second brother is so powerful, sister-in-law will be fine."

Zhan Yunting raised his head and glanced at him: "I'm fine."

His eyes were still extremely black and extremely bright, like black crystals soaked in cold springs, looking calm and composed.

But his slightly trembling hands holding Ming Youyin's palm revealed his mood.

Seeing that his face was abnormally red, Mo Bai tried the back of his hand on his forehead, and it was terribly hot.

Mo Bai frowned, "It's burning again."

He stood up, "I'll get you medicine."

It is definitely impossible for Zhan Yunting to get a needle now, so he can only take medicine first.

Zhan Yunting said hoarsely, "Don't disturb Ah Qing."

"I know," Mo Bai said, "I know all the good doctors in Second Brother's Hospital."

He hurried out to find the vice president with the best medical skills in the hospital.

Also Qi Muqing's classmate and friend, Yu Yuanzhou.

Soon, Mo Bai led Yu Yuanzhou back.

Zhan Yunting still held Ming Youyin's hand, sat still, and nodded slightly at Yu Yuanzhou.

Yu Yuanzhou called out "Brother Zhan" respectfully, took out his stethoscope, and gave Zhan Yunting a careful examination.

After a while, he took off his stethoscope and whispered to Mo Bai: "In the early stages of pneumonia, it's best to infuse."

Mo Bai frowned, and glanced at Zhan Yunting: "I definitely don't care about the infusion now, take some medicine first, press it, lose it as soon as you have time!"

Ming Youyin lay unconscious on the hospital bed, life and death were uncertain, he didn't need to persuade Zhan Yunting to know that Zhan Yunting would definitely not leave Ming Youyin for the infusion.

Yu Yuanzhou pondered for a while: "How about losing here? Brother Zhan just sit here and don't move."

Mo Bai squatted down beside Zhan Yunting, and persuaded in a low voice: "Brother, shall we have an infusion? You can take care of your sister-in-law as soon as possible, and if you also collapse, what will your sister-in-law do?"

Zhan Yunting nodded calmly, "I lose here."

Yu Yuanzhou quickly said, "No problem!"

He went to dispense the liquid himself, came back in a hurry, put the tray on the hospital bed, squatted down, and stuck the hanging needle in Zhan Yunting's left hand.

Looking up, the liquid flowed smoothly. He stood up and told Mo Bai in a low voice: "Just stay here and watch, don't let Brother Zhan move."

Mo Bai nodded repeatedly.

He definitely watched without blinking, not going anywhere.

Yu Yuanzhou paused, and his voice was lower: "Brother Zhan needs to drink more water and rest more now, his mood is depressed, and it will also affect his recovery..."

In the middle of speaking, he stopped.

In fact, he himself knew that Brother Zhan's wife was lying on the hospital bed, life and death were uncertain, so how could he let Brother Zhan rest more and not be depressed?
He sighed, and patted Mo Bai on the shoulder, "Call me anytime you need something, the dean has ordered me to take turns to take care of brother Zhan and sister-in-law these two days."

Although he and Qi Muqing were classmates and good friends, when he was in the hospital, he always addressed him as Dean Qi Muqing, with a clear distinction between public and private.

Mo Bai nodded, "Thank you!"

Yu Yuanzhou patted him on the arm, "Why are you being polite with me? I'll go to the dean to see if there is anything I need to help with. Call me if you have anything to do."

He left in a hurry, Mo Bai moved a chair, sat down beside Zhan Yunting, and stared at his liquid intently, for fear that all his attention would be on Ming Youyin, and the blood vessel would be pierced by the needle. wore.

(End of this chapter)