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"what?!"

Xu Zhiyuan's face instantly turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice, "So serious?!"

If according to the time Qu Wei said two days ago, Cen Lao can at least last until tomorrow morning.

But now Kou Changjun directly asserted that Old Cen might be critically ill at night. This news is nothing like a bolt from the blue!

Qu Wei, who was on the side, also changed his face, and said in surprise, "Old Kou, are you sure?! I went to see Old Cen early in the morning, and his health was fairly stable at the time!"

"When it was just dawn, Old Cen's physical condition was indeed relatively stable!"

Kou Changjun nodded and said in a hurry, "But just an hour ago, it suddenly became critical... Even if there is an oxygen machine, my breathing... can't keep up..."

"He Jiarong!"

Xu Zhiyuan was furious, turned his head abruptly, pointed at Lin Yu and cursed sharply, "This is what you call self-confidence to be able to cure Old Cen?!

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"I **** warned you long ago that after your observation results come out, Elder Cen may be dead!"

Everything was exactly what he worried about at the beginning. Now that the observation results of Lin Yu and Qu Wei have come out, Mr. Cen has officially entered a critical state!

Qu Wei and Kou Changjun also looked at Lin Yu with gray faces, panicked and at a loss for a while.

"What are you in a hurry?!"

Lin Yu looked very calm, and said to Xu Zhiyuan, "Didn't I just give you a prescription and ask you to send someone to decoct the medicine? After drinking the medicine, Old Cen's condition will be relieved!"

"President He, Elder Cen's situation is very serious!"

Kou Changjun's expression changed, and he hurriedly explained, "It may be beyond your imagination, do you want to go over and take a look first?!"

"No need!"

Lin Yu waved his hand very confidently and said, "I am this morning

Just gave Old Cen a pulse, he can at least hold on for a while! "

"Didn't you say it just now, at least he can last until the night!"

"As long as I give him the medicine three times, he'll be fine! At least temporarily out of danger!"

He yawned as he spoke, and continued, "I have to go get some sleep first!"

For the past two days, he stayed up late one after another, and had very little sleep time.

"Listen! Do you listen to this?!"

Xu Zhiyuan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Elder Cen was struggling on the brink of death at this time, but Lin Yu even had the time to make up for his sleep!

"He Jiarong, I'm going to tell you the ugly thing up front. If Old Cen has three strengths and two weaknesses, I'll let you be buried with me!"

Xu Zhiyuan roared at Lin Yu's back, his eyes were red, and he could not wait to eat Lin Yu.

Lin Yu's light-hearted state

It completely **** him off!

"Secretary Xu, what should we do now?!"

Kou Changjun asked in a deep voice, "Should we follow Chairman He's plan, or should we use Western medicine to rescue?!"

"You can still save it?!"

Xu Zhiyuan's expression lifted, and he hurriedly asked, "What is the success rate?!"

"Less than ten percent!"

Kou Changjun sighed and said helplessly, "Even, it may speed up the death of Old Cen..."

"Can't be rescued!"

On the side, Qu Wei said decisively, "I strongly recommend that you follow President He's instructions! Directly pour Chinese medicine for Elder Cen!"

Xu Zhiyuan looked up at him, gritted his teeth, and stomped his feet, "Okay, just do as he said!"

Then the three of them hurriedly felt the ward where Elder Cen was.

I saw Old Cen's face in the ward turning blue and gray, the typical face of a dead man,

His breathing was very weak, but suddenly became extremely violent, and his body twitched slightly, as if he was in an extremely painful situation.

Seeing this scene, Xu Zhiyuan immediately remembered it like an ant on a hot pan, and said eagerly, "What can I do, what can I do, there will be a call from the secretary's office below Mr. Xi, what can I do..."

During this time, the secretary office under Mr. Xi would call at 9:00 every morning to inquire about Mr. Cen's condition. Xu Zhiyuan needed to report in detail every day.

Just as he was talking, his cell phone suddenly rang, and it was a call from the office of Old Secretary Xi.

Xu Zhiyuan's face was pale, but he still picked up the phone, agreed a few times, and then trembled, "Yes... Old Cen's current situation is very... very bad, follow... according to the state funeral process in advance... be prepared... "

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