Outside the ward, Director He and Mrs. He rushed over in a hurry. This article was first published by..
After receiving the threatening call from Chen Weidong, Director He's heart was beating wildly. He came to the hospital to see his son and shared the latest developments. Unexpectedly, his son suddenly lost his temper, and the father and son were unhappy.
And disperse.
After returning home, his wife didn't give him a good look and always choked him when she spoke. Director He was so angry that he ran to find the mistress who was learning dance.
Lao He has long been tired of his wife. He can't find any solace in her. He can only relax when he stays with a young and beautiful girl.
Of course, I still have to visit my son during dinner in the evening. After all, this is a special period. No matter how important the mistress is, she is not as important as my son.
As soon as the couple arrived at the door of the ward, they heard a shrill scream from inside. The volume was so loud and the scream was so miserable that it almost made people tremble when they heard it.
Director He and Mrs. He couldn't help but be shocked - of course this voice was familiar to them, it was exactly the voice of their son!!!
Director He was worthy of being an old police officer. He made a prompt decision and kicked the door, which was ajar, until it hit the wall with a loud bang.
Of course, no matter how impatient he was, he could not save his son.
Poor Mr. He, his eyes were turned white at this time, his whole body was convulsing, sweat was pouring down, and his skin showed a frightening bright red color, and he could see that he was breathing out more and taking in less air.
Mrs. He screamed, hugged her son and cried loudly. Although she didn't know what was going on, even a blind person could see that this shit was already in serious danger!
Director He was relatively calm and immediately pressed the emergency bell.
After a while, a group of doctors and nurses rushed over. Mrs. He stepped forward and grabbed the male doctor's collar. She cried and screamed and asked sternly what the hell happened in your hospital and why your son was treated like this.
Listening to her wails, everyone felt a deep sense of torture. Several nurses even looked at Director He with sympathy - this man is really powerful. With such a wife sitting at home,
I don’t know how he came here after all these years.~
The male doctor was so noisy by Mrs. He that he had a headache. It had been more than a minute since he came in. He couldn't even see the patient's face. How could he make a diagnosis?
Director He also saw that it would not be a problem if things continued like this, and immediately stepped forward and pulled his wife away.
"Old He! Look at your son, look at you!" Mrs. He sat down on the ground and cried loudly. She cried and cursed: "I don't care! I don't care! If my son has any shortcomings, I don't care."
Alive!!!”
You shrew, you'd better die as soon as possible!
Director He added silently in his heart, but said: "Huizhen, stop making trouble and give the doctor a good diagnosis. We must fully trust the hospital's ability. You don't have this ability. Don't disturb others in case of delay."
Who bears the responsibility for my son’s treatment, you?”
When Mrs. He heard what her husband said, she wiped her tears and stopped talking. However, her eyes were still fixed on the group of doctors and nurses in front of her, and she was ready to spray anyone who was in trouble.
He Feng's situation is actually very simple, he just fell into a dream and couldn't extricate himself.
This experience was exactly the same as that of Song Dongqiang, but the severity was different. In total, He Shao was obviously more tragic.
Chen Weidong took Hei Ren and Xiaojie to torture him, and when he was done, he said: "Don't worry, I won't kill you easily. Then you will be under the control of the King of Hell. I haven't had enough fun yet."
Well, from today on, whenever you dare to fall asleep, prepare to have fun with those innocent souls you killed!"
For God's sake, He Shaoguang was so scared that he trapped himself in a dream and couldn't wake up.
But his body was affected by the brain nerves and had begun to react...
Everything he suffered in the dream was reflected in his body - although he would not really be disemboweled like in the dream, the pain nerves were unambiguous. After receiving the order from the brain, he immediately
It was executed meticulously, which is why He Shao had such an extreme reaction.
The doctor checked for a long time, but still couldn't find any clues. He was so anxious that he broke into a sweat and hurriedly went out and called all the doctors on duty.
As the saying goes, three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang. Several doctors also hope that by pooling their wisdom, they may be able to come up with a more accurate diagnosis.
However, He Shao's current physical condition is... strange! Very strange! So strange!
On the surface, there were no major injuries to his body. The wounds from the previous two days had begun to heal and he was in good condition.
However, all of his physical indicators were very unstable. For example, his most basic heartbeat and blood pressure, one soared to 180 and the other to 220. If he were not careful, something would happen!
Not to mention, Mr. He is currently in an unconscious state. Although his body is restless, he just can't wake up.
The doctors tried various methods, including electric shock, but could not wake Mr. He up, which made them anxious...
After much discussion, they could only decide through guessing who would explain the situation to the patient's family.
The unlucky guy who "won" in the end had a dead dad expression on his face and was sweating profusely - of course, this does not mean that he can evade responsibility. Who made him unlucky?
After a while, a burst of yelling and cursing started again, and Mrs. He's Hedong Lion Roaring Skill showed its power again...
Director He was not in the mood to make do with it. He knew very well that this was definitely not a "medical accident" but the fault of some bastard. It was useless to simply blame the hospital. It was a waste of time and expressions.
He took out his cell phone, thought for a moment, and prepared to contact Chen Weidong and have a good talk with him.
But he immediately discovered: he didn't have that guy's mobile phone number yet.
He called Song Xinbiao again and told him to come over.
Team Song had just gotten off work and was having dinner with someone in a big hotel. Suddenly he heard the call from his boss. He hurriedly got up to say goodbye, went out and drove straight to the People's Hospital.
After working for a long time, Director He finally got through Chen Weidong's phone number.
"Hello." A lazy voice came from the other side, as if he had been prepared for the call.
"Mr. Chen." He Qingyuan took a deep breath and tried to keep his tone as calm as possible, "I have roughly understood the conflict between you and Quanzi. Frankly speaking, both of us have things we haven't done well.
Some unpleasant things have happened. I hope this situation will not continue. If there is any disagreement, we can sit down and talk about it."
"Talk?" Chen Weidong suddenly laughed, "Well, aren't we just talking now? If you have anything to say, Lao He, just say it."
When He Qingyuan heard this, his nose was almost crooked with anger. This kid kicked his nose in his face, took advantage and became addicted to it. Even Lao He was called him. You can also call him "tmd"!?
However, he couldn't get angry at this time. He could only hold back his anger and said with a smile: "That's it. I have seen the methods you used against Quanzi. If this is your way of revenge, then I can only say that you are awesome."
, I hope you can stop it."
"Oh." Chen Weidong responded lightly.
He Qingyuan waited for the next step. After waiting for a long time, no one continued to speak. He couldn't help but ask again: "Mr. Chen, what do you think?"
"What if I say no?"
He Qingyuan's face suddenly darkened: "Then I have to say a few words, Mr. Chen, don't be overconfident and feel too good. Do you really want to see a life-and-death situation? I'm warning you... Hello,
Hey hey hey!”
There was a blind tone coming from the phone, and He Qingyuan was so angry that he threw the phone down and veins jumped in his forehead.
Song Xinbiao looked at the pile of messy parts on the ground and couldn't help but feel a pain in his body - that was his mobile phone, he had just bought it and had only played with it for a few days.
Of course, he didn't dare to say anything. He could only stand behind He Qingyuan with his head lowered and his eyebrows lowered.
"Xiao Song, come on, come with me to visit someone. Damn it, I don't believe how difficult this disease can be to cure!" He Qingyuan spat, turned around and went downstairs.
On the other side, Chen Weidong also put down his phone, with a sneer on his face.
This old He probably didn't understand the situation yet and thought that both parties were talking on an equal footing.
As everyone knows, Chen Weidong didn't take him seriously at all. As for his threats, he didn't even bother to listen and hung up the phone.
The power of the Dream Mirror is that it can invade other people's dreams without anyone noticing, and then do whatever you want!
If you can, don't sleep. Once your consciousness falls into a dormant state, you will become an invadeable target of the Haunted Dream Mirror. With Chen Weidong's methods, as long as he is not an opponent with too strong mental power, there is no way to resist this weird attack.
In the short five minutes just now, Hei Ren and Xiao Jie had frightened Master He almost to the point of losing his mind. This was only the first time. If Director He continued to be so tough, then Chen Weidong would not mind letting Hei Ren and Xiao Jie
"Play" with Master He more often.
Not many people can stand this kind of gameplay, least of all Master He.
Chen Weidong also didn't believe it: Director He, a mere secular person, could still find a master who was proficient in the art of ghosts and gods to help him?
This matter was put aside for the time being. Anyway, Chen Weidong was not in a hurry, but Director He was in a hurry. Until he found a way to cure his son, I understand that he would not dare to act rashly.
The next evening, Ding Le called and asked if Chen Weidong was free.
"Hello, Old Ding, as you know, I am always very idle. Tell me, what do you want to do with me?"
"It's nothing. I'm just watching you finish this matter. How can Mr. Yang be embarrassed not to say anything? Come on, come on, Yonghe Hotel, we won't go home until we get drunk tonight." (To be continued.)