Kung Fu Soldier King

In the people's Hospital, Xiao Yan lay in a luxurious room to rest. He was not tired, but he didn't want to join the fun next door. It was already crowded.

Jiang Qianyi came to the people's Hospital hoping to find Lin Yuzhong to solve the current contradictions within the group, but Lin Yuzhong hasn't woke up yet, and the treatment is under way.

Xiao Yan doesn't like those experts in white coats. In addition to the smell of disinfectant, they are arrogant. They all think they are the king of heaven. They haven't made any progress after consulting for a long time.

"It's really corrupt. Look at the furniture. It's still green sandalwood." Xiao Yan pointed out.

The development of socialism is so fast. In the eyes of Master Wu, China has long changed. State institutions are not the same as before, nor are they indifferent except for leaders.

Keep pace with the times. There are not only VIP wards, but also presidential suites in the people's hospital. Both the location and service are top-notch, comparable to five-star hotels.

After tea and drinking tea, I was preparing to play a set of long fists to relax my muscles and promote blood circulation. Suddenly, the footsteps in the corridor were disordered. The next door was also in chaos, filled with all kinds of voices.

Knowing that something had happened, Xiao Yan approved his coat and hurried out. He just met Jiang Qianhe, who ran with people in a panic. Xiao Yan grabbed her and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Uncle Zhong's condition suddenly worsened and he was pushed to the emergency room." with tears on her face, Jiang Qianhe could see that she was really nervous, Lin Yuzhong.

Lin Xianer also followed behind, but her face was full of tears. She didn't see Xiao Yan at all. She hurried with people to the rescue room.

Lin Feng and Lin Qiusheng did not appear. They were too busy. The M & a contract needed a lot of things. I'm afraid it would take some time to prepare.

Xiao Yan patted Jiang Qianhe on the shoulder and said, "life and death are life and wealth are in heaven. Don't care too much."

"It's not your relatives who are ill. Of course you don't care, but it's my loyal uncle who has hurt me since childhood..."

"Does your worry work? Can you wake him up? What you have to do now is to find a way, not worry."

Jiang Qianhe was a little confused. She was shaken by Xiao Yan before she calmed down. She gasped heavily. She looked at Xiao Yan and said with tears in her eyes: "but I can't help it. I can't do anything."

"You don't have me. Let's go and have a look first. Don't forget that I learned acupuncture." Xiao Yan set the direction for Jiang Qianhe. Jiang Qianhe nodded and took Xiao Yan to the direction of the emergency room.

There are many people around the door of the rescue room. Several people of the Lin family are piled at the door, and there are cries one after another.

Jiang Qianhe wants to wear Xiao Yan into the emergency room, but this is simply unrealistic. Now is a critical moment. The hospital should be responsible for the patients and will never let people wait in.

Xiao Yan and Jiang Qianhe can only wait at the door. This wait is one night.

During this period, Xiao Yan bought a snack for Jiang Qianhe and Lin Xianer, but they couldn't eat any more. They just snuggled up and wept.

Xiao Yan's advice didn't work, so he had to guard nearby. At midnight, Jiang Wenshan came. Today, he accompanied the leaders of the province to the sea. He had spent the night at sea. He heard that his old friend was seriously ill and came back overnight.

Lin Feng and Lin Qiusheng never came. They just sent several people to inquire about the situation. Jiang Wenshan angrily scolded.

In the early morning, Xiao Yan picked up Jiang Qianhe, who couldn't bear to sleep, returned to the room Jiang Qianhe had arranged for him, covered her with a quilt and withdrew himself.

Lin Xianer is trying to keep her eyes wide open. She should not only pay attention to the situation in the rescue room at any time, but also sign on the constantly issued critical notice.

Xiao Yan sat next to Lin Xianer. She leaned lightly on Xiao Yan and murmured, "brother nine, do you think something will happen to my father?"

"Auspicious people have their own appearance, xian'er, don't worry too much." there's no good news after rescuing for so long. In fact, Xiao Yan knows very well. I'm afraid Lin Yuzhong is going to turn his back.

At this time, the light in the rescue room finally turned green. Then two doctors with masks and sterile clothes came out. The people quickly surrounded them and looked at them eagerly.

No one asked, because I've asked many times tonight. This time the doctor came out, it must be the final result.

Both doctors took off their masks. They were handsome men and beautiful women. They were very young. Beauty Xiao Yan still knows. It's her cohabitation cold beauty cold song. The handsome man doesn't know.

"Sorry!" they shook their heads at the same time, their bloodshot eyes full of fatigue.

A young man of the Lin family pointed to the handsome doctor and scolded, "don't you call yourself Xiao Yidao? Aren't you the best neurosurgeon in Jinling? You can't save my second uncle. I'll kill you."

When Lin Xianer heard the news, she fell aside as soon as she was soft, but it was not Xiao Yan, but Jiang Wenshan who held her.

Jiang Wenshan waved his big hand to calm the noisy crowd. He asked, "what's the matter, Qingge?"

Qingge nodded, but she didn't sleep all night and her voice was a little hoarse. She said in a calm voice, "Mr. Lin has had difficulty breathing since the afternoon, but oxygen doesn't work, and his lung function is declining. We used all the methods we can think of, but we couldn't recover it. Just now, Mr. Lin's heart stopped. Please choose someone to pull out the tube. I'm sorry."

"We tried our best, I hope you will understand!" Xiao Fei looked at Leng Qingge, looked up and said to the people.

The heartbeat stops, which means that a person is dead, and extubation becomes a ritual. No matter who goes, he just goes to see Lin Yuzhong for the last time.

The people of the Lin family cried suddenly. Jiang Wenshan also looked gloomy and sighed. He said faintly, "I don't blame you, but my old man's life is too hard."

"Who said my life was hard?" a thick voice came from the door of the rescue room, and then Xiao Yan helped a middle-aged man out.

The man's skin is morbid white and his figure is slightly bent because he has been in hospital for a long time. But his chest was constantly undulating, and his deep eyes were sweeping over the people.

The crowd was quiet for a moment. After a moment, I don't know who shouted "fake corpse", and then it became chaotic.

"Shang, people are not dead yet. What are you running for?" Xiao Yan's voice was very loud and shocked the scene at once.

The crowd quieted down one after another. Jiang Wenshan was the boldest. He came forward and carefully observed for a few eyes. Suddenly he pinched Lin Yuzhong's face. Lin Yuzhong showed his teeth in pain and scolded, "old man, why are you pulling my old face?"

"You're not dead, Leng Qingge, and that Xiao... What the hell's going on?" Jiang Wenshan was angry. A living man had just been declared dead by them. It's fucking bullshit.

Leng Qingge and Xiao Fei stood there stunned. They had just confirmed Lin Yuzhong's death. How could Lin Yuzhong stand at the door? Is there really a ghost in the world?