Ten minutes later, Su Minghao was rushed to the nearest hospital.

At this time, Su Minghao was being examined, and outside the ward, his family was standing.

Su Bei had the ugliest expression, fidgeting, and his face was full of deadness.

His wife was also in tears, with red eyes.

Half an hour later, the doctor who examined Su Minghao walked out with a solemn face.

Su Bei hurried to the doctor: "How is my son? Doctor Zhang. He is fine, right? Can he recover by lying down and resting?"

Doctor Zhang hesitated to speak, and his expression became more and more ugly.

Su Bei froze for a moment and said, "Doctor Zhang. Don't worry that I can't bear it. Just say whatever you want to say. I'm mentally prepared and can accept anything."

Doctor Zhang spoke with difficulty: "Master Su, I'm really sorry. Our hospital really can't help Master Su Minghao's condition. Master Su should take him to other places. If he can meet a miracle doctor, there may be a glimmer of hope."

The last glimmer of light in Su Bei's eyes disappeared when he heard this.

His wife's eyes went dark and she fell straight to the ground.

Fortunately, the people around reacted quickly and hugged her.

Su Bei panicked and said, "Madam, cheer up. Minghao will be fine. Believe me, I will definitely bring him back to life."

His wife said sadly, "Master, if Minghao really has an accident, I will not live either."

Su Bei promised, "Madam, don't worry, Minghao will definitely get better, definitely!"

After that, Su Bei quickly took out his mobile phone, found a phone number, and called it.

"Hurry up and find me the best doctor in the country! Hurry! Don't delay for a moment! Do it immediately! No matter how much it costs!"

Su Bei almost screamed.

Five minutes later.

Su Bei received a call from his subordinate: "Master, the most famous ancient doctor in the imperial capital, Mr. Tan Song, said that he can help you see Master Minghao. But he can't spare the time, so we have to take the master there in person!"

Su Bei: "Sure! Tell me where his home address is!"

The subordinate immediately told the address of Tan Song's home.

Dr. Zhang next to him said excitedly: "If it is the most famous ancient doctor in the imperial capital, Mr. Tan Song, maybe he can really save Master Minghao!"

Su Bei's eyes lit up with hope, and said: "Doctor Zhang, can you go with us, so that we won't waste too much time on the road, and we can reach Mr. Tan Song's home faster."

Dr. Zhang nodded heavily: "Of course no problem."

One minute later, the hospital arranged an ambulance to send Su Minghao directly to Tan Song's home.

Because the lights were green all the way, the ambulance arrived at Mr. Tan Song's home in just 20 minutes.

Tan Song is an 80-year-old man with white hair, wrinkles, and a thin face, as if he would die at any time.

Doctor Zhang introduced enthusiastically: "Master Su, this old man is Mr. Tan Song. Mr. Tan Song, this is Su Bei who is seeking your help. Mr. Su Bei and his Su family are quite famous in the imperial capital."

Tan Song touched his goatee: "Don't tell me anything, I'm only interested in the patient. Tell me where the patient is."

Tan Song has been learning all his life and trying to break all the diseases in the world.

Although this is very difficult, he has been working hard.

Su Bei said loudly: "Dr. Tan, my son is here. I'll push him over to show you."

All the cells in Su Bei's body were crazy excited. Then he pushed his son in front of Tan Song.

Tan Song didn't say much, and directly focused his eyes on Su Minghao lying on the bed.

After watching for three to five seconds, Tan Song's originally relaxed expression suddenly froze, and his brows were furrowed, unable to relax.

"How could this be! There is such a disease in the world today!"

Tan Song muttered, his expression became more and more solemn, and even became ugly.

Su Bei became more and more panicked, and trembled: "Doctor Tan. What happened to my son? What disease did he have?"

Tan Song suddenly said calmly: "This is dead blood disease. There are very few patients in the world, about one in 100 million people."

Dead blood disease!

Hearing this strange name, Su Bei was more frightened, but still looked expectant: "Doctor Tan, can you cure it?"

Tan Song shook his head without much hesitation: "No. This disease is incurable. It is many times more serious than cancer. But there should be a doctor in the world who can cure this disease, but it is definitely not me."

Su Bei was stunned, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes, "Doctor Tan, then among the doctors I know..."

Tan Song said: "No one I know can cure this disease.Cure the dead blood disease. You'd better prepare for the funeral as soon as possible. Your son will die in three days! "

The last glimmer in Su Bei's eyes disappeared. At this moment, he was like a corpse without a soul, just like a dead person.

His wife fainted directly, and was so scared that she wet her pants.

"Master, maybe someone can save the young master!"

Suddenly a voice sounded.

Su Bei was shocked and looked at the other party excitedly: "Tell me, who is the other party?"

The subordinate said frankly: "The person I am referring to is the boyfriend that Miss Su Aojiao brought back today. Master, do you still remember what you said when he came to attend your birthday and was driven away by you!"

Being reminded like this, not only Su Bei, but all the Su family members at the scene recalled it.

Seeing that Su Bei did not mean to be angry, the subordinate continued: "Yes, he said it. In three days, the young master will die. At that time, we thought he was joking, but now think about it, maybe he really saw the problem with the young master, so he just casually reminded him. "

"And!"

Speaking of this, the subordinate's tone became obviously heavier: "In addition to talking about the young master, he also talked about the old master. He said that the old master would die in ten days."

"If he is really a miracle doctor, then the old master must have a serious illness. It happens that the miracle doctor Tan is here, the old master might as well ask him to check. If there is really a problem, it means that the boy is indeed a miracle doctor. If the old master has nothing and is still in good health, then we don't have to look for him anymore."

Su Bei did not refute, because he was too eager to save his son.

He responded immediately: "Mr. Tan, please help me check. See if I am sick. "

Tan Song nodded, and then stared at Su Bei with those cloudy eyes, observing him carefully.

After watching for less than five seconds, Tan Song's face suddenly changed drastically, as if he had eaten raw feces, and his face looked extremely ugly.

He was shocked and said: "How could this happen! How could this happen!"

Su Bei panicked and said: "Dr. Tan, what happened to me?"

Su Bei's voice was trembling slightly.

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