Dragon Son-In-Law God Of War

Chapter 1295: Fraud

Zhang Tianlai coughed more and more violently. He held on to the bed and coughed constantly, as if he couldn't breathe. Finally, he covered his mouth with his hand, and there was blood flowing from his mouth and nose.

Zhang Qianqian was immediately frightened, and hurried over to help him up, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you, Grandpa, don't scare me!"

"I..." Zhang Tianlai just about to speak, only felt his head buzzing, rolled his eyes, and suddenly fell stiffly on the bed.

"grandfather!!"

"President!"

But at this time, Wang Fuxing just came in, and when he saw this scene, he hurriedly walked over and took the pulse of Zhang Tianlai.

"Under what circumstances, how can the president's pulse condition be so disordered!"

The warrior would more or less point to the method of pulse diagnosis. After the investigation, Wang Fuxing's face suddenly became extremely serious.

"What the **** is going on, what medicine did you use for the president?"

Wang Fuxing looked at Liu Wenxin with fire-breathing eyes.

Liu Wenxin was dumbfounded for a while and waved his hands again and again, "No, it's none of my business! I only used nutritional medicine for the old man, no side effects!"

"Doctor Liu, what should I do now?

What should I do now! "

Zhang Qianqian was completely panicked, feeling that Liushen had no master and didn't know what to do.

Grandpa is her spiritual support. If grandpa makes a mistake, she really doesn't know how to deal with it.

"Miss Qianqian, don't panic! I will check the old man immediately and organize the department doctor to prepare for first aid!"

Liu Wenxin said, and ran out hurriedly.

Only at this moment, Zhang Tianlai's body on the couch twitched for a moment, his head tilted, and instantly became silent.

Wang Fuxing's body trembled for a while, couldn't help but stretched out his hand to poke Wang Fuxing's nostrils, his body trembled suddenly again, and his face became extremely pale.

The trembling voice said, "The president is... out of breath!"

"what?

? "

Zhang Qianqian was frightened, and hurriedly walked over to feel Zhang Tianlai's pulse. At this moment, Zhang Tianlai was really like his name, Wanlai was silent, and there was no sound.

"Grandpa--" Zhang Qianqian let out a mournful cry, shaking Zhang Tianlai's body continuously, but to no avail.

"Come on [txt novel www.txtyuan.com]!"

At this moment, Liu Wenxin rushed to the ward with a group of doctors in white coats, and the nurse pushed in all the defibrillators.

"Doctor Liu, my grandfather is out of breath! You save him, save him!"

Zhang Qianqian screamed desperately.

"Qianqian, calm down, I will do my best!"

Liu Wenxin quickly asked the nurse to pull Zhang Qianqian aside, and immediately shouted: "Get on the defibrillator! Add it to 220v!"

boom! The defibrillator dropped suddenly, and Zhang Tianlai's body heaved up and down, and then fell down again without any reaction.

"Add 240v and do it again!"

Liu Wenxin wiped his sweat and quickly ordered again.

boom! This time, Zhang Tianlai's body fluctuated even more, but he still didn't react at all.

After the rescue for half an hour, the medical staff all stopped in vain and couldn't help but shook their heads.

"Deputy Director, I'm afraid the patient is really dysfunctional, and he won't be saved!"

The doctors next to each other shook their heads. In this situation, it can be basically determined that the patient is dead.

"No, you guys are talking nonsense, my grandpa is not dead! Not dead!!"

Zhang Qianqian couldn't help shouting.

As if going crazy, he quickly grabbed Liu Wenxin: "Doctor Liu, hurry up and save! Hurry up and save my grandpa, I beg you!"

"Miss Qianqian, don't do this, your grandpa is gone, I am also very sad, but people can't come back to life after death, please mourn and change!"

Liu Wenxin said with a sad face.

"It's all you!"

Zhang Qianqian pushed him away abruptly and cried, "It's all the nutritional medicine you gave my grandfather. It's all right now. My grandfather is gone. 80% of them will be harmed by your medicine. You pay my grandfather, you Pay for my grandpa!"

Although Zhang Qianqian has a good impression of Liu Wenxin, she can't help but pursue her grandfather's accident.

But Liu Wenxin's face changed immediately when she heard her say this, "Miss Qianqian, you can't spit people! Judging from your grandpa's symptoms, this is a sudden heart attack, and it has nothing to do with our nutrition medicine. You can't blame me!"

"Why don't you blame you, people died in your place, you are responsible, you pay my grandfather, you pay my grandfather!"

Zhang Qianqian kept beating Liu Wenxin's chest, but in the end he fell weakly and burst into tears helplessly.

"Woohoo!"

"Qianqian, don't cry, maybe the president can be saved!"

At this time, Wang Fuxing thought of something.

He quickly took out a pill.

"Chairman Wang, this is..." Zhang Qianqian asked doubtfully with tears in his eyes.

Wang Fuxing hurriedly said: "You forgot, in the Lu family before, Mr. Jiang gave the president a pill, saying that he can save his life at the critical moment!"

"Yes, I remember, but Grandpa has already gone, what use is this medicine?"

"Besides, he is a barefoot doctor. You really believe what he said!"

Zhang Qianqian said bitterly.

Wang Fuxing shook his head: "Qianqian, you underestimate Mr. Jiang, even the president is full of praise for Mr. Jiang, maybe this pill is really useful, I will take it now!"

"Wait!"

At this time, Liu Wenxin hurriedly stood up, his eyes flickered, and coldly said: "Chairman Wang, this medicine is not a prescription medicine in our hospital. You can't give it to the old man without authorization. Our hospital doesn't want to take this responsibility!"

Wang Fuxing frowned: "What do you mean?

People have been put to death by you, but you still won't let me take medicine? "

Liu Wenxin sneered and said: "The old man died normally, we can issue relevant certificates, but if you give him this pill now, the problem lies in your hands, and the medical insurance will not be reimbursed!"

In fact, he just wanted to shirk the responsibility. In fact, he wanted Wang Fuxing to use this medicine. Then, at the time of the autopsy, he could find a reason to cover up his responsibility for privately using the imported medicine.

Wang Fuxing doesn't care about that, "Everyone is like this, what responsibility is still being held?

Okay, I am giving medicine to the president now. What happens is my responsibility and it has nothing to do with your hospital! "

Liu Wenxin waited for these words and said with joy: "Okay, this is what you said. The medicine you use yourself has nothing to do with our hospital!"

Wang Fuxing couldn't see his thoughts, so he couldn't help but snorted. He didn't want to care about him. He quickly opened Tianlai's mouth and delivered the pills.

Zhang Qianqian looked over with teary eyes, and there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that a miracle would happen.

But after waiting for five minutes, Zhang Tianlai still had no response.

The expectant heart gradually sank.

"Huh, just say it's a barefoot doctor, how could this broken pill work!"

Liu Wenxin curled his lips in disdain.

Zhang Qianqian pursed his mouth, his nails were deeply embedded in the flesh, and his heart was indescribably sad.

Wang Fuxing also sighed, feeling very sad in his heart. It seems that Mr. Jiang's medicine will not work.

Liu Wenxin waved his hand and said to the other medical staff: "Take care of the deceased and send it to the morgue later!"

Several nurses glanced at each other, and quickly walked up, covered Zhang Tianlai with a white cloth, and immediately prepared to push the bed and leave.

At this time, Zhang Qianqian hurried forward, stopped him, and screamed desperately: "No! Wait! My grandfather is not dead! He will wake up! You go away! Go away!!!"

"Miss Qianqian, I know you are uncomfortable, but you have to calm down!"

Liu Wenxin walked over and hugged her shoulders: "You can't come back from death, let your grandpa rest in peace!"

Liu Wenxin showed a sad expression, "Don't worry, I know the people in the funeral department very well and will arrange a decent funeral for the old man!"

"Woo, no, I don't want to, I want Grandpa to live..." Zhang Qianqian burst into tears, and could only watch Zhang Tianlan being pushed out of the ward little by little.

Wang Fuxing's eyes were also constantly trembling, with some unconcealed grief.

call! A violent wind blew in from outside, and the white cloth on the sickbed was blown away.

But at this moment, Zhang Tianlai on the couch suddenly opened his eyes, and his old eyes shot out two brilliant lights, and suddenly sat up from the couch in a daze.

The audience was silent, everyone was looking at Zhang Tianlai's figure, and they did not dare to breathe.

What's the situation?

Fraudulent corpse?