Lin Lang said sternly: "What time is it? I know you admire Wen Qiao, but isn't your brother's life more important than anything else? Is Wen Qiao's personal heroism more important than your brother's life?"
Her words took up the moral high ground, as if Du Weiyang would be considered not valuing her brother's life if she continued to argue.
Du Weiyang wanted to speak, but Du Tai said coldly: "Okay, stop talking and go see how your brother is doing."
The lights in the operating room were on, and the red light pierced the hearts of several people, and everyone was worried.
Du Weiyang walked to the corner, sent a message to Wen Qiao, sent her the location, briefly explained the situation here, and asked her to come over quickly.
Wen Qiao knew the most about medication, and she couldn't explain it clearly on Wen Qiao's behalf, so she could only let Wen Qiao come himself.
Wen Qiao received a text message saying that Du Boyan suddenly fell into a coma and was a little dazed. This was impossible. She had been treating Du Boyan for nearly a month. Du Boyan took the medicine she prescribed on time every day. She also performed acupuncture on him once a week. The last time she took his pulse, he was recovering well.
He was taken such good care of, it was impossible for him to fall into a coma or even foam at the mouth.
Without thinking too much, Wen Qiao drove to the location Du Weiyang sent her and hurried to the emergency room. Outside the operating room, she saw a worried family.
Lin Lang glanced at Wen Qiao with a sinister look, but did not step forward. At this moment, the more he stepped forward, the more likely he would be suspected.
Wen Qiao asked worriedly, "How is Boyan?"
Du Hongsheng replied: "The doctor is pumping his stomach and is still trying to save him. The situation is a bit critical."
Wen Qiao frowned: "What did he eat tonight?"
Mrs. Du was in a bad mood because her son was still in the operating room: "Everything else is the same as before, except for the medicine you prescribed."
Wen Qiao was somewhat displeased. No matter what, it was true that she had saved Du Boyan's life last time. It was also true that Mrs. Du had begged her to be Du Boyan's family doctor at all costs.
Why is Mrs. Du already giving her the cold shoulder when nothing has been decided yet
Do they have any evidence that it was the medication she prescribed that was at fault
His son was in a coma and was admitted to the emergency room. Wen Qiao didn't want to make matters worse by saying anything, so he pulled Du Weiyang aside.
Du Weiyang said with red eyes: "My mother was so anxious that she lost her mind. Her words were not nice to hear. Sister Qiao, please don't take her words to heart."
Wen Qiao took a deep breath and said, "If it weren't for you and Boyan, I wouldn't want to do this job."
Du Weiyang held her hand tightly and said, "Don't say that. I think only you can save Boyan. This situation tonight is an accident."
"Tell me in detail what happened tonight."
Du Weiyang wiped the tears from her eyes and began to recall: "Because the weather is cold now, Boyan stayed at home all day today, and there was nothing wrong with the food. For dinner, he had a small piece of beef, a portion of broccoli, and a bowl of vegetable and tofu soup, all very light. Half an hour after dinner, the kitchen prepared your new prescription, and the servant brought it to Boyan.
After he drank, he went upstairs. My parents and I were watching TV in the living room downstairs. After a while, I heard footsteps. I looked up and saw Boyan coming down. When he was about to reach the first floor, he suddenly seemed to be in shock, and then he fell down headfirst, rolled to the first floor, and then began to foam at the mouth.
(End of this chapter)