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Chapter 2902 Does this speak human words?

"What?!"

Xu Zhiyuan's face was pale instantly, trembling, "So serious?!"

If Qu Wei said two days ago, Cen Lao can at least support it until tomorrow morning.

But now Kou Changjun asserted that Cen's old may be critical at night. The news is tantamount to the thunderbolt!

Qu Wei on the side also changed his face and surprised, "Old pirates, are you sure?! I also went to see Cen Lao early in the morning. At that time, he was stable in physical condition!"

"When it was dazzling, Cen Lao's physical condition was indeed relatively stable!"

Kou Changjun nodded and said urgently, "But just an hour ago, it suddenly became critical ... even if there was an oxygen machine, breathing ..."

"He Jiarong!"

Xu Zhiyuan was furious, turned his head sharply, and pointed at Lin Yu and cursed, "This is your so -called self -confidence that can cure Cen Lao?!"

"I have warned you that after your observation results come out, Cen Lao may have been life -saving!"

Everything is really the same as he was worried at the beginning. Now the results of Lin Yu and Qu Wei have come out, and Cen Lao officially entered a state of illness!

Qu Wei and Kou Changjun also looked at Lin Yu with a deadly look, panicked, a little overwhelmed for a while.

"What are you anxious?!"

Lin Yu's expression was very calm, and said, "Didn't I give you a prescription just now, let you send someone to decoction, after drinking the medicine, Cen Lao's condition is eased!"

"He is chairman, Cen Lao's situation is very serious!"

Kou Changjun's face changed, and he hurriedly explained, "Maybe you have surpassed your imagination, do you want to see it first?!"

"No!"

Lin Yu waved his hand very confidently and said, "I just gave Cen Lao's pulse this morning, and he could at least support it for a while!"

"Don't you say it just now, he can at least support it until the evening!"

"As long as I said, give him three medicines, it's okay! At least it can be temporarily out of danger!"

He said he yawned and continued, "I have to replenish the perception first!"

He stayed up late in the past two days, and he had little sleep time. He couldn't hold it anymore. After that, he got up and walked outside the cafeteria.

"Listen! Do you listen to this is a human being?!"

Xu Zhiyuan was so angry that he vomited blood.

Cen Lao was struggling on the edge of the death at this time, and Lin Yu still had to make up for it!

"He Jiarong, I said ugly in front. If Cen Lao has three long or two shorts, I will let you burial!"

Xu Zhiyuan rushed to Lin Yu's back and roared, his eyes were red, and he couldn't wait to eat Lin Yu.

Lin Yu's light and cloudy attitude completely angered him!

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

Kou Changjun asked, "To what president's plan, or let us use Western medicine to rescue?!"

"Can you still rescue?!"

Xu Zhiyuan looked at each other, and asked hurriedly, "How much is the success rate?!"

"Less than 10 %!"

Kou Changjun sighed and helped, "Even, it may accelerate Cen Lao's death ..."

"Can't be rescued!"

Qu Wei said on the side and said, "I strongly recommend that the president has instructed! Directly to Cen Lao irrigated Chinese medicine!"

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

Then the three of them hurriedly felt the ward of Cen Lao.

I saw that Cen's face in the ward was blue and gray, the typical dead face, his breathing was very weak, but suddenly became extremely severe, and his body was slightly twitched. It seemed to be in a very painful situation.

When Xu Zhiyuan saw this scene, he immediately remembered the ants on the hot pot, and said anxiously, "What can I do, what can I do? I will call the secretary office under the old secretary, what can I do ..."

During this time, the office of the Secretary of Xi, the Secretary of Xi, will call on time every day at 9 am to ask Cen Lao's condition. Xu Zhiyuan needs to report detailed and practical reports every day.

Just when he was thinking, his mobile phone suddenly rang, and it was the phone call from Secretary Xi Secretary's office.

Xu Zhiyuan's face was white, but he took the phone, agreed a few times, and then trembled, "Yes ... Lao Lao's current situation is very good ... very bad, press ... according to the national funeral process ... do

So ready ... "


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