Zheng Ren closed his eyes and rested his mind, looking through books related to Qin Lu's condition in the system library.
Su Yun and Fan Tianshui sat on the other side. They were not picky about what to eat on the plane.
An unknown amount of wine was poured down by two people like cold water, making Qin Tang's eyes twitch.
It's not that it's too expensive, no matter how expensive the wine is, to Qin Tang, it's just some scattered silver. It’s not even money, it’s just drinks.
He could feel a bottle of strong liquor being poured down in the car. When we got on the plane, the cautious aura on the face and body of the big-framed man disappeared little by little.
At this time, Fan Tianshui was sitting in his seat, holding a bottle of wine in his hand. He was just sitting there, but as he stared, the coldness in his eyes became more and more intense when he looked at people.
He had seen this look before.
It has been seen in the eyes of many professional and professional bodyguards who have killed people and seen blood before.
But no one is more indifferent than Fan Tianshui.
When he occasionally looked at himself, it was like looking at a pile of meat, without a trace of emotion.
Calm, cold, and cold.
Only when I drink with Su Yun and sometimes look at Boss Zheng, I feel like a real person.
Where did you find this person
Although Qin Tang was interested, he didn't dare to look at Fan Tianshui more.
This kind of desperado sometimes even kills people with just a look. Qin and Tang Dynasty were the sons of rich people, and they could not sit down in the hall.
No need to take any risks.
"Boss, if you don't want to drink, come and have something to eat and chat for a while." Su Yun drank another bottle of wine.
When this guy drinks, he can tell the difference between the oldest oak barrels, and he can also hold the bottle and blow dry a bottle of expensive wine with a rude and wasteful mouth-to-mouth approach.
"I'll take a break. I'll get off the plane later and go see Mr. Qin." Zheng Ren opened his eyes and said with a smile.
With a standard fake smile, Su Yun looked at Zheng Ren with disdain. When he spoke, these words didn't even pass through his mind!
"Boss, go back one day late." Su Yun said.
"What do you want to do?" Zheng Ren asked.
"There are some delicious snacks, pineapple buns from Jinhua Restaurant, fish soup from Mingfa Tea House, wife cakes from Tai Wing Wah in Yuen Long, Yau Ma Tei... These are all good dishes to go with wine." As he said that, Su Yun turned to look at Qin Tang.
"Qin Tang, get some...boxes of iron-covered Maotai. This drink is too light and really boring." Su Yundao said.
"Okay." Qin Tang nodded politely.
How many boxes? Raising fish
But he didn't say anything, he just responded with a smile.
As long as grandpa's disease can be cured, I can have whatever I want. How many boxes of Maotai are still missing
Although the iron-covered Moutai is old and difficult to obtain. But for the Qin family, anything that can be solved with money is no big deal.
"Boss, do you have an idea?" Su Yun suddenly asked.
"Huh?" Zheng Ren suddenly became energetic, and there was something wrong with his question.
"Is Mr. Qin sick?" Su Yun picked up another bottle of wine. The label on it was yellow, but he thought it was cold water and touched Fan Tianshui's bottle.
"No." Zheng Ren shook his head, "If you don't see the patient, how can you get a diagnosis?"
"That's nonsense. Didn't you give the old squad leader's diagnosis just now?" Su Yun was obviously a little disappointed, and he didn't know what this guy was thinking.
"It's different." Zheng Ren said: "The old squad leader's condition is more typical, including ion disorder and acute renal failure, although there is no..."
"Stop it!" Su Yun said with a smile: "It's hard not to listen to you talk about the case for a while."
"You didn't mention it first." Zheng Ren shook his head.
Qin Tang felt a little disappointed when he heard the conversation between the two.
In the district-level hospital in the imperial capital, he heard that patients also had symptoms of drowsiness and syncope, and he once ignited countless hopes.
But what Boss Zheng said was the same as what the doctor at Heyang Hospital said. The old squad leader and grandpa's illness were two different things.
The female assistant in a hip-hugging short skirt came over and handed the PAD to Qin Tang.
He glanced at it, his hands shaking a little.
"Hey, Qin Tang, are you okay, old man?" Su Yun asked without missing any details.
"Master Song said that grandpa is fine. He can turn bad luck into good fortune, and every misfortune into good fortune." Qin Tang's excited tone changed slightly without realizing it.
"That's nonsense." Su Yun said, "Why don't you let her treat your grandfather's illness directly?"
"Doctor Su." Qin Tang sat upright with a serious expression, "Master Song knows yin and yang and knows the phenomena of the sky. I know you are a materialist and I don't believe it, but please maintain the most basic respect for Master Song."
Su Yun raised his eyebrows, as sharp as a sword.
"Okay, Su Yun." Zheng Ren said with a smile: "Since Mr. Qin is said to have good luck during this period, don't worry. Let's take a look. If you are sick, you are a patient. You can still hope that the patient will not be well. What?"
patient…
Neither Su Yun, Qin Tang, or Zou Yu could accept this word.
Perhaps only in Zheng Ren's eyes, the rich Mr. Qin Lu and the old squad leader who was poor and wanted to give up treatment were the same kind of people - his own patients.
Su Yun glanced sideways at Qin Tang and said nothing.
Fan Tianshui followed Su Yun's gaze and glanced at Qin Tang with a murderous intent. Qin Tang felt like he had fallen into an ice cave.
From the Imperial Capital to Xiangjiang, the normal flight time without transfers is three and a half hours. The Qin family's charter flight was faster and landed at Xiangjiang International Airport in less than three hours.
After getting off the plane, a black Rolls-Royce parked directly into the airport. There was really no need to waste a step.
After getting in the car, everyone was silent and rushed directly to Heyang Hospital.
Su Yun stopped drinking. Zheng Ren knew that this guy was very aware of his drinking capacity.
You should be in the best state for drinking now - still a little bit close to tipsy, able to feel the effects of the alcohol, but not drunk.
It is said that the mind is particularly flexible at this time. Zheng Ren would not be able to appreciate this if he did not drink.
Qin Tang didn't get into a car with Zheng Ren. He obviously had something to contact him.
"Boss Zheng, the straight-line distance between the Pengcheng Development Zone People's Hospital you went to and here is less than a hundred kilometers." Zou Yu said with a smile, occasionally glancing at Su Yun from the corner of his eyes.
"Oh, so close." Zheng Ren said casually.
"Boss Zheng, there are no outsiders. I want to ask you a question. All you need to do is explain it." Zou Yu suddenly became serious.
"Mr. Qin's illness? You need to see him." Zheng Ren said.
"Look at you." Zou Yu covered his mouth and smiled, "My father said that as long as you are willing to come, the chance of being cured is more than 80%. I am following my father's example, but I really don't understand, what are you doing? How to do."
"Your dad still has some discernment." Su Yun said with a smile: "The same idea as mine, although I don't know what the boss wants to do."
Zou Yu was angry and looked at Su Yun, his eyebrows filled with amorous feelings.