As soon as He Ziqin finished speaking, everyone around him immediately changed their expressions and looked at He Qingwu with concentration, all waiting for his next words.
"The doctor said that through the examination results, it can be seen that the dagger that cut Zizhen carried a chronic poison!"
He Qingwu grabbed the crutch in his hand tightly, his voice trembling slightly. This old man who fought bloody battles all his life was so painful when he spoke.
“Chronic poison?!”
He Ziqin hurriedly said, "I have figured out the poison and found out the poison. Isn't it enough to remove it?"
"This is a very strange poison, not our country..."
He Qingwu suddenly stopped when he said this, then turned around and looked at the lieutenant general beside him. He seemed to realize something, and it was not convenient to say it out in detail. He sighed softly and continued: "Anyway, it's a very rare kind of thing."
There is no medicine to cure the poison…”
After he said this, he suddenly felt his nose was stuffy and his eyes were a little astringent.
"There is no cure to solve it?"
He Ziqin's expression suddenly changed when he heard this and said hurriedly: "Dad, no, now the medical conditions are so developed. As long as you spend some time, you will definitely be able to develop a way to detoxify!"
Although there is a lot of disagreement between He Ziqin and his second brother, and he is jealous of his parents' partiality with his second child, he knows what the second child means to the He family. Many people outside are even more afraid of the second child than to him.
Like him, the second brother is the pillar that supports the He family, and the two brothers are also one of the main reasons why the He family is called the largest family.
He has always believed in family self-harm, so he naturally does not want something to happen to his second child.
Xiao Manru, who was standing beside him, listened quietly to all this, without saying anything from beginning to end, clenched her fists tightly, her nails almost pinched into her palms, her face turned pale, her body was trembling, and tears were falling from her eyes.
Sleep.
He Qingwu lowered his head and sighed softly: "The Military Region General Hospital was exposed to this poison ten years ago. It has been studied for ten years, but there is still no medicine to cure..."
"Ten...ten years?!"
Everyone's expression suddenly changed when they heard this. They really didn't expect that there was such a strange and stubborn poison in the world!
He Ziqin swallowed his saliva and said anxiously: "Dad, what do you mean is that someone was infected with this kind of poison ten years ago?!"
"Yes, I know this person, and he is also a hero who is in the world. Ten years ago, he was also treated here!" He Qingwu recalled the past, his face full of vicissitudes and powerlessness.
"Then...what is this person now?" Although He Ziqin heard every word his father said clearly, he still asked unwillingly.
"I said, there is no medicine to solve, what do you think he can do..." He Qingwu's voice was very small when he said this, and the despair in his tone was obvious. He raised his head slightly, not wanting to let the tears fall in his eyes.
He Ziqin opened his mouth and stood there for a moment, not knowing what to say.
He Ziheng rushed over with a sudden step, gritted his teeth and said sternly: "We must solve it even if we can't solve it. We can't just let the second brother die like this!"
"The Second Master will not be in trouble for the time being!"
At this time, a figure hurried over from one side of the corridor. It was Zhao Zhongji, the deputy director and director of the surgery of the hospital. He walked to the front and back and said hurriedly, "Although this poison is very powerful, the medicinal properties are also very slow.
Second Master has indeed suffered from poisoning, but it’s okay to last for a month or two!”
"Have for a month or two?" He Ziheng rushed over and tore Zhao Zhongji's collar, and said angrily, "What I want is not to hold on for a month or two, but to make my second brother come back to life! Your hospital
What I do is eat, it has been ten years, but I can't even cure a poison!"
"Ziheng!"
He Ziqin immediately pulled his third brother's hand back, and then apologized to Zhao Zhongji: "Old Zhao, don't be as knowledgeable as him, my third brother is also anxious!"
"We are not in a hurry!" Zhao Zhongji shook his head helplessly and said, "In fact, the battle ten years ago... After the patient who was also infected with this kind of poison ten years ago, we have never stopped treating this kind of poison.
After research, we found that this poison is very strange. Each ingredient in it will not cause poisoning, but putting them together will produce very strange toxicity, so this makes us aimless!
”
It seemed that in order to avoid leaking some secrets, he did not explain clearly who the patient was poisoned ten years ago.
"Then you can't solve it, have you not asked other medical institutions in the world for advice and research?" 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 had been exposed to this venom very early before us, and until now, it is still unsolvable!" Zhao Zhongji sighed, feeling helpless.
"And the archives from 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, they looked solemn and said nothing, and the atmosphere in the entire corridor suddenly became heavier.
"There is no medicine to solve... there is no medicine to solve... Could it be that my second brother is really going to die here..." He Ziqin clenched his fists tightly, his steps staggered, and muttered to himself.
"Actually, it can't be said so absolute. At least there is another way that has never been tried!" Zhao Zhongji frowned and pondered.
"What method? Lao Zhao, please tell me quickly!"
He Ziqin's expression was refreshed, and he immediately became energetic and said hurriedly.
Everyone in the corridor also became brighter again, looking at Zhao Zhongji with anticipation.
Xiao Manru's heart moved, hurriedly wiped away the tears from her face, and walked forward a few steps quickly.
"Actually, I told Mr. He just now that we have been studying this poison with Western medicine from beginning to end, but there has been no progress in so many years, which shows that our Western medicine level still needs to continue to develop and progress, and it is far from reaching its peak!" Zhao
Zhongji said in a deep voice, "If you want to detoxify this poison, you have to find a medicine that has reached its peak, and that is our Chinese traditional Chinese medicine! The peak of our Chinese traditional 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 Ming and Qing dynasties in the past!”
"What you mean is that the only way is to use traditional Chinese medicine to treat my second brother?!"
He Ziqin immediately understood what he meant when he heard this and asked anxiously.
"No, our hospital has traditional Chinese medicine doctors, and they have also studied this poison, but they can't crack it!" Zhao Zhongji shook his head and frowned and said, "The method I'm talking about is a person!"
"One person?" He Ziqin's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, "No matter who this person is, I will definitely invite him here!"
"Doctor He Jiarong and Dr. He from the Restoration Hall!" Zhao Zhongji said solemnly, "He is the only way I thought of, and the only hope of Mr. He Er! So if you want to save Mr. He Er, you have to invite Dr. He immediately!"
He came in a hurry just now, and the corridor was full of people, so he didn't notice Lin Yu next to him, so he said that He Ziqin would go and invite Lin Yu immediately.
He Ziqin was stunned when he heard this, turned around and looked in Lin Yu's direction, and asked in disbelief: "Old Zhao, are you sure?!"
Although he had heard of Lin Yu's stolen moments a while ago and Lin Yu also cured his daughter's snake venom, he still had a certain skepticism about Lin Yu's medical skills. Perhaps it was because of his potential resistance.
Let's do it.
"Of course, sure. Now, the peak of Chinese traditional Chinese medicine is, in my opinion, there is no other candidate except Dr. He Jiarong and Dr. He!"
Zhao Zhongji straightened his chest. He admired Lin Yu's medical saint and cured the strange disease of the Swedish princess. He couldn't help but brag for Lin Yu, "In my opinion, Dr. He's medical skills are
When the Ming and Qing dynasties were at its peak in traditional Chinese medicine, it was definitely an unprecedented leader!”
Lin Yu, who was standing by, couldn't help but shake his head and smile when he heard that he praised him so much. Unexpectedly, Vice President Zhao, who only met once, actually favored him so much.
"Zhongji, I'm going to 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 talked about traditional Chinese medicine when he was downstairs and recommended Lin Yu to him.
He Qingwu never dreamed that one day, their huge He family, would one day ask for this young boy who was as far away as the He family!
"Oh?!Doctor He is here, it's so good!" Zhao Zhongji looked overjoyed and said hurriedly, "Although this poison is chronic, it will continue to spread. Naturally, the sooner it is treated, the better!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately searched for Lin Yu's figure.
Xiao Manru was almost happy when she heard this and looked at Lin Yu with great relief, glad that she called Lin Yu over.
Seeing this, Lin Yu hurried out and nodded at Zhao Zhongji with a smile and said, "Director Zhao, you Miao Zan. Actually, I am not very good at detoxifying and I cannot guarantee that I can cure Mr. He Er!"
What he said was a matter. I heard Zhao Zhongji say this poison so mysteriously just now, and he may not be confident that he can cure it. After all, there are so many strange poisons in this world since ancient times to the present.
There are dozens of colorless and odorless poisons that he could prepare by himself in his ancestors' memories.
"Doctor He, don't be stressed, do your best!" Zhao Zhongji sighed and said, "We have been studying Western medicine for so many years but have not developed an antidote. Even if you Chinese medicine cannot cure it, it is not embarrassing!"
"Mr. He, I know that some people in the He family have offended you before. If you want me to punish anyone who vents you, just say it!" He Qingwu thought Lin Yu was deliberately refusing, and immediately came out to guarantee the majestic guarantee, "And don't care if you don't care!"
Can you cure my son? I, He Qingwu, promised you that my He family always owe you a favor. No matter what, only my He family can do, and my He family will never refuse! Don't worry, I, He Qingwu, are you here
How much is the old bone worth!”
When the He family heard this, their father had always kept his promise, but he had rarely promised others or something. Now he could agree to any conditions for Lin Yu and punish the He family for him.
People couldn't help but be shocked.
Especially He Ziqin and Mr. He’s eldest daughter He Shan, his expression changed slightly. The He family offended Lin Yu the most, and of course, there was also the younger sister’s family who had just left.
"Old man, I don't need you to help me punish anyone, nor do I have to agree to any conditions!" Lin Yu raised his head and smiled calmly, "Some people, I don't treat mountains of gold and silver, and some people, a copper plate
If I don’t give it to me, I will treat him. Mr. He is someone I admire, so I will not take any treatment for him!"
After saying that, he turned to Zhao Zhongji and said, "Director 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 and hand it to Lin Yu, and then took Lin Yu into the intensive care unit.
Mr. He on the hospital bed looked pale and haggard. Every time he breathed, he felt very heavy, with a deep sense of fatigue.
I saw some bandages wrapped around him, and the bandages on the wound were stained black and red by the oozing blood.
Black blood?!
Lin Yu was stunned when he saw this situation, as if he had thought of something, and said anxiously: "Director Zhao, hurry up, take off the bandage from his wound and I'll take a look!"