Wang Zhen's blood sprayed all over Lu Yunfeng, like a bloody dog.
Even his white coat was covered with red plum blossoms, making him look extremely embarrassed.
At this moment, Wang Zhen still didn't wake up. Instead, there was a touch of death on his face, as if he had stepped into the gate of hell. He saw that there was less air coming in and more air coming out!
Seeing this, Lu Yunfeng took five or six steps back. His arrogant demeanor and magnanimity were nowhere to be seen. His eyes were full of panic, as if he had "seen a ghost", and he muttered to himself:
"Impossible! I have obviously used the 'Bodhi Needle' to seal Brother Wang's damaged blood vessels. How could this happen?!"
"Tit! Tit! Tit!"
At this moment, the electrocardiogram instrument nearby made a rapid and sharp sound.
Now everyone knew that Wang Zhen's life was hanging by a thread.
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
At this moment, there was a sound of high heels at the door of the emergency room.
Before I saw him, I smelled a strong scent of perfume.
The next moment, everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look, only to find a young man and woman appearing at the door.
Looking from a distance, the woman was about 27 or 8 years old. She was dressed very boldly and hotly. The tight-fitting shirt on her upper body was obviously one size too small and outlined a graceful curve, like a ripe peach, which almost made the buttons burst.
When opened, it even makes men feel suffocated.
On her lower body, she wore a hip-length short skirt made of fur, revealing two beautiful black silk legs, with full calves and the plumpness of a young woman. On her feet, she wore a pair of "hentian high heels" with stiletto heels that were more than ten centimeters tall.
.
If you wear this outfit while walking on the road, your chances of turning heads are almost 100%.
In her hand, she was holding the latest Hermès Birkin bag, worth six figures, which was higher than the annual salary of an ordinary white-collar worker.
In terms of appearance, although she cannot compare with the stunning figures like Chu Mengyao and Tang Anni, she can still be considered to be above average.
However, there is a seductive charm between her eyebrows, the corners of her eyes are slightly upturned, and her flaming red lips give people a feeling of natural slut. At first glance, she looks like the kind of woman who is flamboyant and frivolous!
If she were to be filmed in a TV series, this woman would be able to perfectly play the role of a "vixen" without even putting on makeup.
Next to her, there was a young man of similar age, wearing a suit, fair skin, handsome appearance, somewhat like a pickled Chinese beauty.
Only the pair of narrow triangular eyes emitted a cold light from time to time, giving people a sinister and cunning feeling.
…
After the two people appeared, the beautiful woman rushed to the bedside and screamed in an exaggerated cry:
"Oh... dear, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"
Wang Zhen's secretary next to him saw this and quickly advised: "Madam, get up first and let Master Lu treat Mr. Wang!"
At this time, the man with triangular eyes also walked to the bedside, stretched out his hand to help the beautiful woman, and at the same time persuaded:
"Foster mother, don't worry, your adoptive father is blessed by God, and since Master Lu is here, everything will be fine for sure!"
Foster mother?
Hearing this title, Ye Fan next to him was slightly startled and thought for a moment before he finally figured out the relationship between the few people.
That beautiful woman should be Wang Zhen's wife.
However, there is such a big age difference between the two, so they definitely cannot be the first wife. She must be Wang Zhen's second wife.
And that man with triangular eyes should be Wang Zhen's adopted son.
But Ye Fan felt a little strange.
If she were Wang Zhen's wife, how could she have come so late after so long.
And she was dressed up so beautifully, as if she was going to have a tryst with her lover.
Especially the pair of high-heeled shoes that are more than ten centimeters long. I can't walk fast at all. It looks a bit strange no matter how I look!
At this time, the beautiful woman looked at Lu Yunfeng and asked nervously: "Master Lu, how is my husband's condition...how is it?"
"Why……"
Suddenly, Lu Yunfeng sighed quietly, glanced at the ashen Wang Zhen on the hospital bed, raised his hands to the beautiful woman and said: "Mrs. Sister-in-law, Lu is so ashamed! Brother Wang...he...I'm afraid he won't be able to last a few minutes."
Got it!"
At the end of the sentence, Lu Yunfeng's tone became even more somber.
Guilt, regret, regret...many emotions came to my mind.
Although Lu Yunfeng did not think there was anything wrong with his acupuncture skills, he was unable to save Wang Zhen after all, which made his whole body suddenly collapse, as if he had aged several years.
After hearing Lu Yunfeng's words, there was a flash of ecstasy in the beautiful woman's eyes.
Then she seemed to have noticed something, covered her face with her hands, lay down beside the hospital bed, and started crying: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuquuuuuuu.com.
Wuwuwu..."
Although she was crying so hard, and covering her face with her hands, people couldn't see the look in her eyes clearly.
But from Ye Fan's perspective, he could still see that the corners of her mouth were slightly raised at this moment, blooming into a poppy-like vicious smile.
This smile is so chilling to the heart!
On the other side, the man with triangular eyes fell to his knees with a plop, his red eyes seemed to be suppressing sadness, and he said word by word:
"Father, my child is unfilial. You have worked hard all your life so that you can enjoy happiness. I didn't expect you to die like this! But don't worry, I promise to give you a glorious burial!"
I will never let the Chia Tai Group that you worked so hard to build be destroyed in my hands! I promise you that I will definitely let the Chia Tai Group create greater glory in my hands to comfort your soul in heaven!"
…
Hearing what this triangular-eyed man said, Ye Fan frowned slightly, feeling more and more something was wrong.
From between the lines of his words, Ye Fan did not feel a trace of sadness. Instead, he kept talking about Zhengda Group, as if he could not wait to take over.
Immediately afterwards, the triangular-eyed woman walked to the side of the beautiful woman, supported her, and said in a deep voice: "Father, please accept my condolences, and don't be too sad and hurt your body! Even if your adoptive father has passed away,
, I will also take good care of you for him!"
For some reason, Ye Fan always felt that the look between his triangular eyes and the beautiful woman had a "browsing" feeling.
Of course, Ye Fan has not forgotten the true purpose of his coming here.
If Wang Zhen died like this, Ye Fan might not be able to get the magic weapon in his hand.
After hesitating for a moment, Ye Fan suddenly took a step forward and said to Lu Yunfeng: "Master Lu, do you want me to try?"
"Try? Try what?"
Hearing Ye Fan's words, Lu Yunfeng looked confused and asked subconsciously.
Ye Fan pointed his finger at Wang Zhen on the hospital bed and said in a deep voice: "Of course I'm trying to save Mr. Wang!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone around looked at Mark with incredible eyes.
Before that, they all ignored this young man. Unexpectedly, now, he suddenly stopped talking and refused to stop!
Jiangnan Acupuncture King Lu Yunfeng personally announced Wang Zhen's "death notice", but now this guy has intervened. Doesn't the implication mean that his medical level is higher than Lu Yunfeng's?
Before Lu Yunfeng could speak, the triangular eyes on the side jumped out, glared at Ye Fan fiercely, and said angrily:
"Boy, who are you? Why are you here? Get out of here!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other and realized that no one in the room knew Ye Fan and had no idea why he was in the emergency room.
At this time, Ye Fan looked into his triangular eyes and said coldly: "Of course I came here to treat Mr. Wang! If you are so nervous, could it be that... you don't want Mr. Wang to wake up?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a look of panic appeared on Sanyan's face, but the next second he turned violent, pointing at Ye Fan's nose and yelling:
"Stop spitting blood! You're a hairy boy, you don't even have a medical qualification certificate, and you are qualified to treat my adoptive father. If something goes wrong, who will be responsible? Besides... even...
Master Lu is at a loss what to do, what can you do?"
"Haha... Anyway, don't you all think that Mr. Wang is hopeless? I think you are eager to hold a memorial service for him! It's better to be a live doctor and let me try!" Ye