Seeing this scene, Feng Zhengkun's face changed suddenly. He rushed forward and prepared to support Jiang Chengfeng.
But before he could arrive, Jiang Wentao pushed him away and shouted angrily: "My surname is Feng, there is nothing you have to do here."
While roaring, he hurriedly looked at Jiang Chengfeng and said worriedly: "Dad, are you okay?"
"It's okay, I'm fine." Jiang Chengfeng shook his head, then barely took out a pill bottle the size of a palm from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Wentao.
Jiang Wentao immediately took the medicine bottle, opened it quickly, took out a blue pill, and sent it into Jiang Chengfeng's mouth.
After Jiang Chengfeng took the blue pill, his face gradually returned to blood in just two minutes. Although he still looked very weak, it was obviously much better than before.
Seeing this, Jiang Wentao said worriedly: "Dad, otherwise you can go back and rest first. Just look at me here. If Xiaoxun's condition progresses, I will call you immediately."
"No need, I want to see Xiaoxun." Jiang Chengfeng shook his head, then barely stood up with a dragon head crutch, and his eyes fell tightly on the door of the emergency room.
Seeing this, Jiang Wentao's heart sank, he quickly turned his head to look at the middle-aged doctor just now, and whispered: "Director Liu, how about it, can my father go in now?"
"This... the young master's situation is unknown now. After Mr. Jiang saw it... I'm afraid..." The middle-aged doctor said, and couldn't help but glance at Jiang Chengfeng.
Although the packaging on the medicine bottle that Jiang Chengfeng took out just now was torn off, he could still recognize it. It was a medicine for treating heart disease.
At such an old age and suffering from severe heart disease, he would have never expected what would happen if he saw his grandson become like that.
What's more, the other party is the helmsman of the Jiang family in Jinling. Looking at the entire Jiangnan Province, he is also an important figure. If something happens to the other party in front of him, his career will end.
After pausing, he asked in a low voice: "Mr. Jiang, otherwise let Mr. Jiang rest for a while here first, and wait until Mr. Jiang's condition is more stable before he can visit him."
"No need, I'll see it now, let's make arrangements for me right away." Before Jiang Wentao could speak, Jiang Chengfeng said in a deep voice.
He was not loud, even a little weak, but full of majesty, giving people an unquestionable feeling.
Hearing this, although Jiang Wentao hesitated, he did not dare to say anything else. He had to look at the middle-aged doctor and said in a deep voice: "Forget it, since my dad wants to see it, you can go and arrange it."
"This... well, Mr. Jiang wait for a moment..." The middle-aged doctor nodded and then quickly walked into the emergency room.
A few minutes later, the door of the emergency room opened again. After a brief explanation, Jiang Wentao immediately supported Jiang Chengfeng and walked into the ward.
Because the emergency room is not big, as soon as they entered the door, they saw Jiang Xun sitting on the bed wearing a hospital gown.
He looked dull, he talked to himself, and grinned from time to time, looking extremely strange.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Chengfeng's dry old face suddenly sank. He hurried forward quickly and said anxiously: "Xiaoxun, how are you doing? Are you okay?"
Jiang Xun ignored it, just glanced at Jiang Chengfeng in a daze, said a few words to himself, then grinned and started laughing again.
Seeing this, Jiang Chengfeng's face turned extremely ashen at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Although he had thought before entering the door that Jiang Xun was in a serious condition, he still didn't expect that he would look like this, and he was really like a knife.
Although Jiang Wentao, who was standing aside, had not spoken, his face was very solemn and he felt extremely painful.
As a father, he knew his son's temper very well and knew that the other direction was more important than life to look at his image. If he knew that he had become like this now, he would probably commit suicide immediately.
After a moment of saliva, he quickly turned his head to look at the middle-aged doctor named Liu, and asked anxiously: "Director Liu, what's wrong with Xiaoxun? What's wrong with him?"
"I don't know this...but it was initially concluded that it should be a mental illness." The middle-aged doctor sighed and replied truthfully.
Jiang Wentao responded and continued to ask: "Can he be cured?"
"I can't be sure of this, but... our doctors in mental illness in Renai Hospital are already very weak, I'm afraid..." The middle-aged doctor said halfway, and he didn't say anything more, his face full of embarrassment.
Seeing this, Jiang Wentao didn't ask any more questions. He knew that the other party would not tell him lies in this situation.
After pondering for a while, he suddenly thought of another thing and hurriedly said, "Dad, why don't you ask the doctor from Puhua Hospital to come over and help Xiaoxun see?"
"Yes, yes, but... our Jiang family has no contact with Puhua Hospital, I'm afraid..." Jiang Chengfeng hesitated for a moment and shook his head gently.
He knew very well that if an ordinary doctor was a normal doctor, it would be a matter of one word with his status as the Jiang family, but it would be too difficult for those top-notch doctors to ask the other party to take action.
At this time, the middle-aged doctor named Liu just now hurried forward and whispered: "Old Jiang, Dr. Kate from Puhua Hospital, is my college classmate. His attainments in mental illness can be ranked in the whole world.
Enter the top five, just..."
"Just what?" Jiang Chengfeng's heart moved and asked loudly.
The middle-aged doctor smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly: "But he charges very high. If he is in situations like Mr. Jiang, he may not be willing to come over without tens of millions."
"It doesn't matter, tens of millions are not a problem. As long as he can cure Xiaoxun, I will give him any more money." Jiang Chengfeng said immediately.
He doesn't care about so much now. As long as he can cure Jiang Xun's illness, he is willing to pay ten times the medical expenses.
The middle-aged doctor responded, immediately took out his cell phone and called Dr. Kate.
...
Time passed by minute by minute, Jiang Chengfeng was still standing in front of Jiang Xun. He stared at his grandson, his eyes flashed with a look of kindness.
Seeing this scene, Jiang Wentao suddenly felt an indescribable sadness in his heart. He stood up suddenly and said angrily: "Dad, Xiaoxun will become like this. In the final analysis, he was all caused by the boy named Su. You must have
Make the decision for him.”
Jiang Chengfeng did not answer, but stretched out his thin right hand and stroked Jiang Xun's shoulder a few times, without any emotion in his eyes.
Seeing this, Jiang Wentao was even more anxious. He knelt down in front of Jiang Chengfeng and cried: "Dad, are you just watching Xiaoxun being bullied? He is your biological grandson?"
"Zhengkun, what did you come from that boy named Su just now?" Jiang Chengfeng still ignored Jiang Wentao, but suddenly turned his head and looked at Feng Zhengkun behind him.
Feng Zhengkun was stunned and nodded quickly and replied: "He is a child of the Li family next to the Jinling Li family, the Li family on the other side of Shenlie Mountain."
"I understand." Jiang Chengfeng nodded and fell silent again.
It was not until a few minutes later that he looked up and said, "Zhengkun, go and tell me the second child that he would destroy the Li family, and then bring the boy named Su to me."