Without waiting for Song Minghui to answer, a middle -aged man wearing black -frame eyes was squeezed out of the crowd, and he stretched out his hand to respect, "My name is Xu Zhiyuan, is Cen ..." The secretary of Lao Lao! "
His discourse meal, considering a suitable title.
"Cen Lao?!"
Lin Yu's frowns slightly, some suspicious, he never had any impression of this "Cen Lao" in his memory.
"You may have seen Cen Lao from face to face, but it must be rare on TV!"
Dou Zhongyong's low voice reminded.
Lin Yu froze slightly, and then his face suddenly changed, and he said anxiously, "You said that you are our Chin's Cen ..."
"Heyou!"
At this time, Xu Zhiyuan suddenly interrupted, "You can know some things, there is no need to say it!"
Lin Yu's "Guru" flooded his mouth, his heart was shocked, his face was white, and he asked in a hurry, "What happened to his old man?!
At this time, he had guess the matter, seven seven eight!
No wonder Qin Han said that this is a major event related to the safety of the country!
Such an important person's illness, a state and thousands of households in a country that are related to the summer, really affects extraordinary!
No wonder Qin Han and others dare not say a word!
Because the news of a person like Cen Lao's identity falls, whether in China or internationally, it will definitely form a stir!
It is very likely to cause any unexpected chaos!
So the message must be fully blocked!
"Yes, I'm sick!"
Xu Zhiyuan nodded solemnly, his face was severe, "and not optimistic! A week ago, he completely lost consciousness!"
"What?!"
Lin Yu's face changed, and she couldn't help but panic in her eyes. She turned to look at Dou Zhongyong and Song Minghui, and asked, "Dou Lao, Song Lao, are you just here, or ..."
He didn't understand that since Dou Zhongyong, Song Ming Hui, Wang Shaoxin and others are there, why would Cen Lao still fall into a coma.
Unless Dou Lao and Song Lao are like him, it didn't take long before he came, it was too late to treat Cen Lao!
When he asked, Dou Zhongyong, Song Minghui, Wang Shaoqin, and all the doctors present could not help but look dark, lowered his head, and seemed to dare not look directly at Lin Yu's eyes.
Dou Zhongyong sighed and said, "Jiarong, ashamed, I and Lao Song, Pharaoh has lived here for a month ..."
"I lived for a month?!"
Lin Yu was shocked and surprised, "Have Cen Lao who has been sick for so long? Then since you are there, how can he ..."
Without finishing his words, he suddenly paused, and it seemed that he suddenly realized something. His face was white for a while, and he was shocked, "No, even ... even you can cure his illness of his old man?!"
Dou Zhongyong, Song Minghui, Wang Shaoxin and others stayed here for a month, but Cen Lao still fell into a coma a week ago, which shows that the treatment of Dou Zhongyong and Song Minghui did not prevent the disease from worsening!
He trembled in his heart, and he was a little panicked.
It can make so many diseases that can be cured in a month that are not cured.
"right!"
Song Minghui Zheng nodded, sighed and shook his head, "It's useless to be our old guys ... so many days, not only did not control the condition, but it worsen it further ..."
"Jiarong, our old guys are shameful to us Chinese medicine ..."
Wang Shaoqin's faithful loss and self -blame.
Several other old Chinese medicine medicines have to bury their heads into their chests and face Lin Yu without face.
"Do not say that a few old seniors! You are scolding us!"
The male doctor in a white coat was hurriedly said, "Facing the condition of Cen Lao, our western medicine is helpless. If it is not for several old seniors, I am afraid that Cen Lao will not support it now!"
"Yeah, thanks to a few old seniors!"
"Old seniors have been modest!"
Several other doctors in a white coat also nodded with each other, and their faces were full of admiration.
"During this time, thanks to Dou Lao!"
Xu Zhiyuan also nodded and sighed, "It's a pity, Cen Lao's physical condition is still worsening one day and one day!"
"Home Rong, some of our old guys are already poor in Qian donkey skills. Next, all of you look at you!"
Dou Zhongyong's look was stunned, and a pair of old and dim eyes suddenly became brighter, and he rose up a hopes of flames.
Now that Lin Yu is the last reliance, it is also the last hope of Chinese medicine!