He is eager to save people, but he cannot tolerate Wen Lan being humiliated in public by the Tang family.
"What did you say?"
Tang Mingyuan was furious: "You said I have a bad mouth?"
"No, I said your esophagus goes straight to your rectum."
"My mouth is full of shit."
Qin Feng was not polite and pushed Tang Mingyuan away: "Get out of here, I want to see Qing Qian."
"Qin Feng, you dare to do evil in front of our Tang family, believe it or not, there will no longer be a place for you in Nandu!"
Tang Mingyuan stumbled and issued a vicious threat.
He knew that Qin Feng even trampled Muay Thai master Vazan like a dog, so naturally he would not be stupid enough to confront Qin Feng head-on.
"Stop!"
Several more figures stood in front of Qin Feng.
They looked angry, and they were all from the Tang family.
"Qin Feng, don't even think about getting closer to my sister today."
Tang Shuirou was the first to bear the brunt: "Don't think that with Wen Lan protecting you, you can pretend to be powerful here."
"If you hadn't snatched my sister away, my sister would have gotten into trouble one after another, and this time she almost lost her life."
"I'm telling you, if something happens to my sister today."
She said aggressively: "I will not let you go, the Yan family will not let you go, and the Tang family will not let you go!"
Thinking of the beauty and beauty in the country, Tang Shui Rouqi's abdominal wound was aching again. If she hadn't known that she couldn't beat him, she would have had the man in front of her cut into pieces.
Qin Feng frowned: "That's why I'm here to save her, please get out of my way."
"Mr. Matsumoto is out!"
Just then, the lights in the emergency room went out, and then the door opened and five or six people came out.
The leader was a short and lean man with a bald head, dark skin, and a face that was malnourished and skinny, but his eyes were shrewd and bright, exuding a sense of ability and wisdom.
"Uncle Tang, Dad, Mr. Lan, this is Mr. Matsumoto."
"The backbone of the island country's top medical team has been nominated for the Nobel Prize in Medicine."
Yan Zihao, who accompanied him, proudly introduced: "He has already diagnosed Qing Qian's condition."
Tang Mingyuan's eyes lit up: "Are you Mr. Matsumoto from the Shima Kuni Tianchong team?"
Ichiro Matsumoto nodded: "Hello, Mr. Tang, I'm glad to serve you."
"My brother-in-law is still reliable."
Tang Shuirou snorted coldly: "If I count on some people, I'm afraid I would like my sister to die."
Tian Chong’s medical team is known as the top three in Asia and the top ten in the world.
The team members include several Nobel Prize winners in medicine and are renowned throughout the world.
"I also contacted Mr. Matsumoto with the attitude of giving it a try."
"I didn't expect that he happened to be in China and had just completed an extremely difficult operation."
Yan Zihao smiled proudly: "After learning the news, he brought people here without saying a word."
Tang Mingyuan nodded: "I'm determined, Zihao."
"When Qing Qian wakes up, I will definitely be grateful to you."
"How about Qingqian?"
Wen Lan is so eager to save her daughter that she doesn't care about so many etiquette: "Is she awake?"
"not yet."
Ichiro Matsumoto shook his head: "Who are you a patient?"
Wen Lan was slightly startled: "I, I am her mother."
She couldn't wait: "Why can't you cure her before she wakes up?"
"I can cure your wife's condition."
"But, I'm only 30% sure."
30% sure?
The atmosphere darkened, and the entire corridor fell silent.
Shengde Hospital tried its best, but was only 10% sure.
I thought that Matsumoto Ichiro's action would reverse the situation.
But no one would have thought that it would only increase the probability by 20%.
Thirty percent, that is, less than one-third chance.
In other words, the chance of Tang Qing Qian being born alive is not even half.
"Three, three percent?"
Wen Lan's pretty face turned pale, she staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"Thirty percent is already a lot."
Ichiro Matsumoto was very direct: "The poison she received is extremely special and requires a whole-body blood transfusion to cure her."
"I have contacted the nearest imported blood bank, but the incident happened suddenly and it would take four hours at the fastest to be delivered."
"If the condition continues to worsen within these four hours, I'm afraid we won't even be 30% sure."
He told the truth: "Either we perform surgery now, disembowell the patient and remove the kidney to stop the poison, gain a glimmer of hope and buy time."
"Or watch her die within twenty-four hours."
Wen Lan fell silent.
"Let Mr. Matsumoto take action."
Yan Zihao had a concerned expression on his face: "This is already the last hope. If we delay for one more second, Qing Qian will lose one more second of opportunity."
"If even Matsumoto's team can't do anything, then Qingqian can only..."
Tang family members, look at me and I look at you.
"If it doesn't work, then we can only trouble Mr. Matsumoto."
An elder of the Tang family murmured: "Zihao, no matter what happens to Qingqian this time, the Tang family will always remember your kindness."
"I'm going to do the surgery."
Ichiro Matsumoto looked at Wen Lan: "If there is no problem on your side."
"I……"
Wen Lan was about to speak.
"Can't move."
At this time, a voice sounded from behind: "The 30% chance is too dangerous."
"Qin Feng!"
Tang Mingyuan was furious: "Why haven't you left yet? When did you have the right to speak here?!"
Ichiro Matsumoto looked over and hummed softly.
Wen Lan hurriedly grabbed Qin Feng's arm: "How sure are you?"