"Who knows!" Nie Jingjing found a picture on her phone and waved it in front of Shang Yiran and others. "The news was deleted within a minute, but I was quick to keep the picture."
Yan Qingxue:......
"Nie Jingjing, do you live on Weibo 24 hours a day?"
"Posts that were deleted within a minute of being posted can be seen by you and pictures can be saved. If you had put this thought into learning vocal music and improving your singing skills, I'm afraid you would have won all the major golden song awards in China by now!"
"I just happened to see it. Who makes me lucky!" Nie Jingjing said with some pride, "And I have worked very hard. If you go and look at the scene when I debuted, look at it now. My singing skills have improved a lot.
Big cut, okay?"
At this moment, Murong Xue, who had been looking down at the planning, suddenly asked: "Sister Qingxue, where is Brother Xu? Why hasn't he come to the company today?"
Yan Qingxue turned around and replied: "He hasn't been here in the past few days. I received his WeChat message before, saying that he had some personal matters to deal with, so he left the company to us."
"That's it..."
Murong Xue lowered her head again. For some reason, she had a vague premonition of uneasiness in her heart, but she couldn't tell the specific reason.
Originally I wanted to send Xu Tian a WeChat message, but after hearing Yan Qingxue say that Xu Tian had something to do during this time, I put the phone back on the table.
Yan Qingxue didn't take Xu Tian's request for leave to heart. Seeing that everyone else had arrived, she organized a meeting to discuss the specific details of the talent show.
…
Suburban sanatorium.
Chen Yuan was sweating profusely because Xu Tian was taken away by Tang Jihuai's people.
"Mr. Xu's current situation is very dangerous, but now the life or death of the eldest lady is uncertain, and the old man is ill again... Everything in the Tang family is decided by these elders, and there is nothing I can do now..."
Ah Wei looked at Chen Yuan with a solemn expression. After a while, he sighed and said nothing.
In fact, after Tang Bingyan learned that her life expectancy was less than a year, she had already started to arrange Xu Tian's retreat.
But now Xu Tian is still taken away by Tang Jihuai's people. Does that mean that Xu Tian is unwilling to leave and insists on staying in the Tang family?
But in this case, if there is really something wrong with the eldest lady, Xu Tian will definitely not be able to escape Tang Jihuai's revenge.
Miss, please wake up quickly...
Otherwise, Mr. Xu might really die in the interrogation room!
Ah Wei knows very well what kind of environment the Tang family's interrogation room is like.
At the moment, he not only has to keep an eye on Tang Bingyan's examination results at the hospital, but he also has to comfort members of the Tang family. He is really too busy to take care of Xu Tian, who is locked up in the interrogation room.
Obviously, the eldest lady's test results a few days ago showed that everything was normal, and even Dr. Zhang said he was very optimistic, but why did it suddenly take a turn for the worse? Could it be that there was something wrong with the previous test results?
…
In Tang Bingyan's ward.
Zhang Zhizhen was doing a routine check-up on Tang Bingyan next to the hospital bed.
The other chief doctors next to him spoke impatiently: "Dr. Zhang, I know you were born into a family of royal doctors, but the world of traditional Chinese medicine has long ceased to exist. Medical science is so advanced now that even so many scientific instruments can't cure it.
Mr. Tang’s illness is even more unfounded by traditional Chinese medicine. We should hurry up and explain the funeral arrangements to the patient’s family so that they can prepare early and not leave any regrets.”
Zhang Zhizhen flatly refused after hearing this: "You can't give up on every patient easily. Miss Tang's condition is caused by overwork, coupled with the poor qi and blood in the body, resulting in damage to the heart and arteries. After she vomited the blood stasis, although
On the surface, she is still unconscious, and there seems to be no cure, but in fact, her body has just activated the defense mode, and no other organs have been damaged..."
"But what does this mean?" The tough-minded chief physician immediately interrupted him: "In Western medicine, as long as there is brain death, the patient can be declared dead."
"Miss Tang is not brain dead, is she?" Zhang Zizhen argued.
"Problems that cannot be detected by your scientific instruments can be reflected in the pulse. I conclude that Miss Tang may still wake up..."
Although Zhang Zizhen could not diagnose what was wrong with Tang Bingyan's body at this time, judging from various characteristics, her life should not be in danger.
"Pulse! Pulse! Is there any scientific basis for pulse?"
The chief physician is on fire.
"At the beginning, our hospital used the most advanced examination equipment to diagnose that Mr. Tang needed surgery, otherwise he would not live for more than a year."
"In the end, Mr. Tang did not choose surgery. Now, as expected, the consequences of refusing the surgery were the outbreak of various complications and Mr. Tang fell into a coma."
"Furthermore, Dr. Zhang, you also suggested surgery at the beginning, but you changed your mind temporarily before the operation. What Chinese medicine conditioning methods did you support? Now it turns out that your so-called traditional Chinese medicine conditioning methods are not reliable at all.
, Don’t you think it’s ridiculous that you still insist on so-called traditional Chinese medicine now that we’re at this critical moment of life and death?”
In fact, all the chief doctors of the sanatorium felt that Tang Bingyan should be given a heart transplant immediately.
However, before the operation, Zhang Zizhen suddenly agreed to Xu Tian's suggestion and adopted conservative treatment.
Although several chief doctors disagreed, Zhang Zizhen had no choice but to gain the trust of the Tang family's father and head of the family, so they had no choice but to postpone the operation.
These doctors had originally criticized Zhang Zhizhen's theory of traditional Chinese medicine. Now seeing that Tang Bingyan was dying, Zhang Zizhen was still stubborn about her lack of Qi and blood, so they couldn't help but start arguing with him.
Just as the attending doctors were about to argue in the ward, Tang Bingyan, who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, suddenly let out a very soft moan.
"Well..."
"Mr. Tang?"
"Miss Tang?"
The doctors who were still arguing suddenly looked in the direction of the hospital bed, and saw that Tang Bingyan, who had been examined by sophisticated medical instruments and issued a critical illness notice, slowly opened her eyes.
Unlike the weak patients, Tang Bingyan seemed to have just woken up from a nap, and the confusion in her eyes instantly turned clear.
The chief doctors were all stunned. Then they looked at the monitoring equipment next to the hospital bed and found that Tang Bingyan's body values had gradually returned to above the standard line.
Tang Bingyan blinked her eyes lightly. She felt that she was very sleepy. After a good sleep, except for being a little dizzy, there was nothing serious.
Before she fell asleep, it seemed that she was still in a meeting...
So she fainted in the middle of the meeting?
"Miss Tang is awake, go and notify the elders of the Tang family!"
At this time, everyone outside the ward did not know that Tang Bingyan had woken up.
Tang Jihuai, who started preparing for the funeral, left all morning and returned to the nursing home.