"Sister-in-law, why are you here?"
The woman Zheng Xin'ai calls sister-in-law is named Du Xiuyun, and she and Zheng Xin'ai are sisters-in-law.
After hearing this, she lowered her head and touched the man on the stretcher, "You can't see it yourself?! We found Xiaozhi on the mountain. Who knew he would be like this, so he rushed to the hospital. By the way, Wen How is your strength? Is it cured?"
Zheng Xinai's big tears fell down again when she heard this, "Wen Li was not cured, he is already dead..."
Du Xiuyun was shocked when he heard this. He was not worried at first because he didn't understand anything, but now he felt like he was struck by thunder.
"You mean, Wen Li hasn't been cured?! He's dead?! What should we do?! I think Xiaozhi is in the same situation as him!"
Regarding matters involving her son, when Du Xiuyun heard that Zheng Xinai's son had died, she did not comfort her immediately, but became nervous about her son.
No need for her to say anything, everyone saw it.
I saw that the man on the stretcher was also convulsing all over. His face was swollen as big as a pig's head, his entire face was purple-black, his lips were turned out, and he was foaming at the mouth.
It was exactly the same as the way Zheng's beloved son was sent.
Zheng Xinai looked at Du Xiuyun and said: "Send Xiaozhi to another hospital quickly. Wenli was treated by the best doctors in this hospital, but they were not cured. If my Wenli hadn't been delayed by that quack doctor , Maybe I can’t die yet..."
When Xia Houchang heard Zheng Xinai say that she was a quack doctor again, she couldn't help but clenched her palms and cursed in her heart.
Du Xiuyun was stunned after hearing Zheng Xinai's words, "But this... isn't this already the best hospital in the Imperial City?"
Wang Lixia heard the words and said: "That's right! This is already the best hospital in the imperial city. Miss Xiahou is also the best doctor in our hospital. Her son's poison cannot be cured. You have to blame this one and that one. Who will do it in the future?" How dare you treat the family members of such a person?!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Qiao Qing had already walked to Du Xiuyun.
"I can save your son, but only if you trust me. Your son has been seriously poisoned. He can only survive for more than ten minutes at most. Transfer to the hospital is impossible. If you don't save him, his life will be in danger. Are you willing to let him go? Shall I save him?"
Du Xiuyun was stunned when he heard this.
Wang Lixia sneered, "I originally thought that she would be scared away as soon as this once-in-a-century coincidence appeared. Who knew that she would stupidly go up to the poison that Miss Xiahou couldn't detoxify? She thought she could really do it. Can’t do it?!”
"That's right! Being a hero depends on the timing. When the woman saw that she couldn't save her son, she acted aggressively and asked our doctor to perform an operation. As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, her sister-in-law is probably not easy to get along with, and she will be put to death Her son is probably another farce.”
"What do we care about her? She wants to cause trouble for herself, so we can't blame her. Wouldn't it be nice to have someone who shares the responsibility with Miss Xiahou?"
"Yeah, we can just watch the show."
“…”
The doctors obviously didn't care about Qiao Qing's behavior of "acting like a hero". Only Xia Houchang clenched her knuckles slightly.
Du Xiuyun hesitated a little while listening to the discussion of the doctors on the side.
Mu Jingheng said: "The most authoritative doctor here is hopeless. If you don't let her save him, your son will die. Why not let her try?"
A word to wake up the dreamer.
Du Xiuyun immediately understood the truth after hearing this.
(End of chapter)