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Chapter 2922 Can't be buried in the hands of you quack doctors

"Who is it? Stop!"

Dozens of bodyguards dressed in black around the plane were startled when they noticed Lin Yu's rapidly approaching figure. They immediately became alert and quickly took out the pistols in their waists and pointed them at Lin Yu.

"I am He Jiarong!"

Lin Yu loudly announced his name as he ran.

"President He?!"

Qin Han couldn't help being slightly startled, looking surprised. He didn't know why Lin Yu appeared in this way.

"Put down the guns! Everybody put down the guns!"

Qin Han hurriedly asked the bodyguards to put down their guns.

"Is Secretary Xu on the plane?!"

Just as Qin Han finished speaking, Lin Yu's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Qin Han was so frightened that he suddenly turned his head and saw that Lin Yu was already standing beside him!

When he just said a few words, Lin Yu rushed in front of him from two kilometers away!

What a terrifying speed this is!

"Are you on the plane? Take me there quickly!"

Seeing that Qin Han didn't respond, Lin Yu urged again, "Hurry, we're running out of time!"

Qin Han suddenly came to his senses and said hurriedly, "Please come with me!"

As he said that, he immediately took Lin Yu up the gangway and boarded the plane.

This is one of the world's top medical emergency planes, with a large cabin space and complete medical equipment.

There is a medical nursing bed on the innermost side, and Elder Cen has been properly placed on the nursing bed.

Several medical staff stayed by the bedside, using instruments to monitor Mr. Cen's physical condition.

Xu Zhiyuan sat at a table and chair by the window, looked coldly at Lin Yu who had just come in, and said in a low voice, "You got here very quickly!"

"But you still only have two minutes and twenty seconds left!"

Xu Zhiyuan looked down at his watch and said coldly.

"Secretary Xu, I have developed a nourishing potion to treat Elder Cen!"

Lin Yu didn't bother to argue with him, and went straight to the point, "The reason why Mr. Cen's condition has not improved in the past two days is because after many days of consumption, Mr. Cen's body is weak and his immunity is very low. As long as Mr. Cen's condition has not improved,

If his body function improves, he will immediately improve!"

"After these two days of treatment, the symptoms of other severely ill patients have improved significantly, and it is only a matter of time before they are completely cured! This shows that the two-day treatment plan is no problem!"

Xu Zhiyuan looked indifferent, tapping on the table and looking out the window. There was no reaction, as if he didn't hear anything.

"Secretary Xu, I know you have lost trust in me and Chinese medicine!"

Lin Yu hurriedly sat down in front of Xu Zhiyuan, forcing him to look at him, and continued, "But treating a disease is a complicated process, and it is not something that can be accomplished overnight. It requires constant exploration and constant attempts!"

"We have been exploring and trying for so many days, and now we finally see hope and are about to succeed. Are you willing to let so many days and so many people's efforts go to waste?!"

Xu Zhiyuan frowned, hesitated for a moment, then looked down at the watch on his wrist again, and said coldly, "You still have thirty seconds!"

Lin Yu looked anxious and said urgently, "Secretary Xu, just let me try one last time and give me a few more hours!"

"If Mr. Cen's physical condition has not improved at all by midnight, then I will never stop him! You can send Mr. Cen to the World Medical Association!"

According to the originally agreed treatment time for the last three days, the real time is not until midnight.

Lin Yu didn't understand why Xu Zhiyuan broke his original promise and insisted on sending Mr. Cen to the World Medical Association immediately as there were still six or seven hours before midnight.

"No, Mr. Cen can't wait that long anymore!"

Xu Zhiyuan said coldly with a calm face, "The World Medical Association has said that the sooner a patient of Cen's age and serious condition is sent there, the greater the hope of treatment!"

"I've delayed Mr. Cen for long enough, and I can't let him end up in the hands of you quack doctors!"

As he said this, he glared at Lin Yu fiercely.

Lin Yu frowned slightly when he heard this, thought for a moment, and said, "What the World Medical Association said has a certain truth, but it is not absolute!"

"I know Mr. Cen's physical condition best. Although the treatment over the past two days has not alleviated his illness, it has at least brought it under control!"

"So going six hours earlier or six hours later will definitely not have a big impact on the final treatment effect!"


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