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As soon as He Ziqin's voice fell, everyone around him immediately changed their expressions, looking at He Qingwu attentively, all waiting for his next words.

"The doctor said that through the examination results, it can be seen that there is a chronic poison on the cut dagger!"

He Qingwu tightly grasped the crutch in his hand, his voice trembling slightly, this old man who had been fighting for his life and fighting in blood, felt so sad the first time he spoke.

"Chronic poison?!"

He Ziqin hurriedly said when he heard this, "I'll figure out the toxins that have been poisoned, and study the poison. Can it be solved?"

"This is a very strange poison, not in our country..."

He Qingwu paused abruptly when he said that, then turned his head and glanced at the lieutenant general. He seemed to realize something. It was inconvenient to tell the specifics. He sighed and continued: "Anyway, it is a very rare type. There is no poison at all... there is no cure..."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that his nose was dull, and his eyes were a little astringent.

"There is no cure?!"

He Ziqin's face suddenly changed when he heard the words, and he hurriedly said, "Dad, no, now that the medical conditions are so advanced, as long as time is taken, he will be able to work out a detoxification method!"

Although He Ziqin and his second brother are at odds with each other, and he is also jealous of his parents' favoring the second child, he knows what the second child means to the He family. Many people outside are even more jealous of the second child than he is. Like him, the second child is the pillar supporting the He family, and their two brothers are also one of the main reasons why the He family is called the largest family.

He has always practiced family self-harm, so naturally he does not want his second child to have trouble.

Standing aside, Xiao Manru listened to all this quietly. He didn't speak from beginning to end, clenching his fists tightly, his nails were almost pinched into his palms, his face was pale, his body trembled, and tears slipped from his eyes. feel.

He Qingwu lowered his head and sighed softly: "The General Hospital of the Military Region was exposed to this poison ten years ago. It has been researched for ten years, and there is still no cure for it..."

"Ten... ten years?!"

Everyone's complexion changed abruptly when they heard the words, and they didn't expect such a strange and stubborn poison in the world!

He Ziqin swallowed his saliva and eagerly said, "Dad, you mean that someone had been infected with this kind of poison ten years ago?!"

"Yes, I also know this person, and he is also a heroic person who can reach the heavens and earth. Ten years ago, he was also treated here!" He Qingwu recalled the past with a face full of vicissitudes.

"Then...what is this person doing now?!" Although He Ziqin heard every word his father said clearly, he still asked unwillingly.

"I said, there is no cure, what do you think he can..." He Qingwu said this in a very small voice, and the despair in his tone was obvious. He raised his head slightly, not wanting the tears in his eyes to fall.

He Ziqin opened his mouth, and was stunned for a while, not knowing what to say.

He Ziheng rushed over with a sudden arrow, gritted his teeth and said sternly: "If we can't solve it, we have to solve it too. We can't just let the second brother die like this!"

"Second Lord will be fine for the time being!"

At this time, a figure hurriedly walked over from the side of the corridor. It was Zhao Zhongji, the vice-president and surgical director of this hospital. He walked around and said hurriedly, "Although this poison is very poisonous, the medicine is also very slow. There are indeed a lot of poisoning wounds from the second master, but it is not a problem to last a month or two!"

"Let's last for a month or two?!" He Ziheng rushed over and ripped Zhao Zhongji's collar, and said angrily, "I don't want to last for a month or two, but my second brother to survive! Your hospital It’s been ten years since I’ve been eating anything, and I can’t even cure a poison!"

"Self-Heng!"

He Ziqin immediately pulled the third brother's hand back, and then apologized to Zhao Zhongji: "Old Zhao, don't be familiar with him, my third brother is also anxious!"

"Why don't we be in a hurry!" Zhao Zhongji shook his head helplessly, and said, "Actually, ten years ago, after the death of a patient who was also infected with this kind of poison, we have not stopped dealing with this kind of poison. Research, but we found that this kind of poison is very peculiar, each ingredient in it alone will not cause people to poison, but putting them together will produce very peculiar toxicity, so this makes us have no target at all! "

It seems that in order to avoid revealing any secrets, he specifically failed to explain who the poisoned patient was ten years ago.

"Then you can't solve it, haven't you consulted other medical institutions in the world?" He Ziqin continued to ask.

"Of course we have consulted well-known medical organizations such as the American Medical Association and the European Medical Association, but they have been exposed to this venom long before us, and it is still unsolvable until now!" Zhao Zhongji sighed, somewhat helpless Said: "Furthermore, the archives of the European Medical Association show that this poison has been recorded more than a hundred years ago, which shows that it is a very ancient poison."

When everyone heard this, their expressions could not help but their expressions were solemn, and the atmosphere in the entire corridor suddenly became heavy.

"There is no cure...There is no cure... Is it true that my second brother is going to die..." He Ziqin clenched his fists tightly, staggering in his footsteps, and muttered to himself.

"In fact, it can't be said so absolutely, at least there is another way I haven't tried!" Zhao Zhongji frowned and said intently.

"What can I do, Lao Zhao, just say it!"

He Ziqin's expression was lifted, and he immediately became energetic, and said hurriedly.

Everyone in the corridor also became bright again, looking at Zhao Zhongji expectantly.

With a heart move, Xiao Manru hurriedly wiped away the tears from her face, and took a few steps forward.

"Actually, I just said to Mr. He that we have been studying this poison with Western medicine methods from beginning to end, but there has been no progress for so many years, indicating that our level of Western medicine still needs to continue to develop and improve, and it is far from reaching its peak!" Zhao Zhongji said in a deep voice, "If you want to detoxify this kind of poison, you have to find a medicine that has reached its peak, and that is our Chinese medicine! The peak of our Chinese medicine does not exist in the present, and it is difficult to exist in the future, so , Its peak can only exist in the past Ming and Qing eras!"

"You mean, the only way is to use Chinese medicine to treat my second brother?!"

He Ziqin immediately understood what he meant when he heard this, and asked eagerly.

"No, our hospital has Chinese medicine doctors. They have all studied this kind of poison, and they can't crack it!" Zhao Zhongji shook his head, frowning and said, "The method I'm talking about is one person!"

"A person?!" He Ziqin said hurriedly, "No matter who this person is, I will definitely invite him over!"

"He Jiarong, Doctor He of Huishengtang!" Zhao Zhongji said solemnly, "He is the only way I can think of, and the only hope for He Erye! So if you want to save He Erye, you have to go to Dr. He immediately!"

He was in a hurry just now, and the corridor was full of people, so he didn't notice Lin Yu on the side, so he said that He Ziqin should go to ask Lin Yu immediately.

He Ziqin was stunned when he heard this, then looked back at Lin Yu's direction, and asked in disbelief, "Old Zhao, are you sure?!"

Although he had heard about Lin Yu's showdown some time ago, and Lin Yu also cured his daughter’s snake venom, he still had a certain skepticism about Lin Yu’s medical skills, perhaps because of his potential resistance. Make trouble.

"I'm sure, of course I am sure. At the pinnacle of Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine, in my opinion, apart from Dr. He Jiarong and He, there is no second candidate!"

Zhao Zhongji straightened his chest. He was pleased to admire Lin Yu for defeating the Korean medical saint and curing the strange disease of the Swedish princess. He couldn't help but brag for Lin Yu, "In my opinion, Doctor Ho's medical skills are In the Ming and Qing dynasties, when Chinese medicine was in its heyday, it was definitely an unprecedented leader!"

Lin Yu on the side could not help but shook his head and smiled a little when he heard him praise him so much. He didn't expect that Vice Dean Zhao, who had only seen him once, would have liked him so much.

"Zhongji, let me tell you, Dr. He is here!" He Qingwu hurried over when he saw Zhao Zhongji's words and said, "I saw Mr. He when I came up just now, so I asked him to stay!"

This is why he scolded his daughter just now, because Zhao Zhongji had just recommended Lin Yu to him when he was downstairs talking about Chinese medicine.

He Qingwu never dreamed that their huge He family would one day beg this little boy who is as close as He family to him!

"Oh?! Doctor He is here, great!" Zhao Zhongji looked overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Although this poison is chronic, it will continue to spread. Naturally, the sooner the treatment, the better!"

As soon as the words fell, he immediately looked around for Lin Yu's figure.

Xiao Manru was almost overjoyed when he heard this, and looked at Lin Yu with great relief, thanking him for calling Lin Yu over.

Lin Yu hurried out when he saw this, and smiled at Zhao Zhongji and nodded: "Dean Zhao, you praised me. In fact, I am not very good at detoxification, and I can't guarantee that He Erye will be cured!"

What he said is something. He just heard Zhao Zhongji say this poison so mysterious, he may not be confident that it can be cured. After all, there are too many strange poisons circulating in this world since ancient times. There are no fewer than dozens of colorless and odorless poisons that his ancestors can make by himself.

"Doctor He, don't be under pressure, do your best!" Zhao Zhongji sighed and said, "We have studied Western medicine for so many years and haven't worked out an antidote. Even if your Chinese medicine doctors can't cure it, it's not shameful!"

"Mr. He, I know that some people in our He family have offended you before. If you want me to punish someone to vent your anger for you, just say it!" He Qingwu thought that Lin Yu was deliberately rejecting it, and immediately came out with a majestic guarantee, "and don't care. Can you heal my son? He Qingwu promises you that my He family will always owe you a favor. No matter what, only my He family can do it. My He family will never refuse! Don't worry, I He Qingwu. The old bones are still worth a few dollars!"

Everyone in the He family couldn't help but change their expressions when they heard this. You must know that their father has always kept his promises, but he has promised very little to others. Now he can promise Lin Yu any conditions and he will punish the He family. People can't help but be surprised.

Especially He Ziqin and He Shan, the eldest daughter of Mr. He, their expressions changed slightly. The one who offended Lin Yu the most by the He family was the two of them. Of course, there was also the little sister who had just left.

"Father, I don't need you to help me punish anyone, and you don't need to promise me any conditions!" Lin Yu raised his head and smiled calmly, "Some people, give me gold and silver mountains and I will die, and some people, a copper plate. If you don’t give it to me, I’ll treat him. Erye He is someone I admire, so I don’t get any treatment for him!"

After speaking, he turned to Zhao Zhongji and said, "Dean Zhao, can you open the door and let me in?!"

"Yes, of course!"

Zhao Zhongji immediately ordered someone to take a new mask and gloves to Lin Yu, and then took Lin Yu into the intensive care unit.

He Erye on the hospital bed was pale and haggard. Every breath was very heavy, with a deep sense of exhaustion.

I saw some bandages wrapped around his body, and the bandages at the wound were stained black and red by the bleeding blood.

Black blood? !

Lin Yu was stunned when he saw this situation, as if thinking of something, he said anxiously: "President Zhao, quickly, take off the bandage on his wound and let me see!"