Chapter 715: Feng Xiao is critically ill!
Chapter 715 Feng Xiao is critically ill!
Zhengfeng Restaurant in the provincial capital, No. 1 VIP private room.
Feng Xiao invited Zhou An to show his gratitude. Feng Xiao sat on the main seat, and Secretary Zhang Zheng and other subordinates surrounded him.
The host and guest sit down, drink three rounds and eat five flavors.
"Mr. Zhou didn't say anything, I still respect you for this glass! I really appreciate it very much. If it weren't for you, I would be ashamed if I didn't say that I was cheated by a hundred million people!" Feng Xiao took up the wine glass, A whole glass of baijiu was drank in one gulp.
Zhou An just wanted to speak, but found that Feng Xiao's complexion suddenly turned blue, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and immediately lost consciousness.
Seeing this scene, Feng Xiao and his subordinates couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then they all screamed in horror, at a loss:
"Boss Feng Xiao, what the **** is going on?!"
"120, what is the 120 emergency number?"
"Brother Feng Xiao, you can't have any accidents, otherwise the brothers in the gang will have no backbone!"
At this time, I saw the ability of Zhang Zheng as a personal secretary. I saw that he poured the quick-acting heart-saving pills into Feng Xiao's mouth calmly when he was in danger, and the order was clear:
"Don't call for emergency help, or it won't take a minute. Rumors of Feng Xiao, the big brother on the road, being seriously injured and unconscious will appear. Without the shock of big brother Feng Xiao, our property will definitely be taken as fat by the people on the road. !"
"Call Director Lin Tenglin of the Department of Cardiopulmonary Medicine of the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine. He has a very close friendship with Mr. Feng Xiao. We can rest assured that Mr. Feng Xiao's old problem is probably a heart attack!"
"I also asked the brothers of the various outlets under the banner to keep a low profile, don't cause trouble during this period, and wait for Feng Xiao to recover!"
"Yes!" Hearing Zhang Zheng's orders one by one, everyone present seemed to have a backbone, and they all breathed a sigh of relief and followed Zhang Zheng's words.
Zhang Zheng bowed to Zhou An, and said with an apologetic face: "Mr. Zhou is very sorry, it seems that today's banquet can only end here, if you haven't enjoyed yourself, I will accompany you to have a good drink another day. Now I want Feng Laughing boss sent me back to Feng's Manor for treatment..."
Zhou An interrupted the apologetic Zhang Zhengdao: "Human life is at stake. It doesn't matter if you drink in front of such a big event. I'll go there with you too, so as not to make any mistakes on the way."
"On behalf of Mr. Feng Xiao, I would like to thank Mr. Zhou." Zhang Zheng bowed to the ground. He admired Mr. Zhou's martial arts skills. It couldn't be safer.
Zhou An accompanied Zhang Zheng and the others to send Feng Xiao back to Feng's Manor.
Looking at Feng Xiao who was gritted with bruise on the sickbed, Zhou An couldn't help frowning secretly.
Opening the see-through sky eye, Zhou An could see clearly that this Feng Xiao was not at all a heart attack as Zhang Zheng said.
Most likely offended some ruthless character of Miao Jiang, there is a golden silkworm Gu in Feng Xiao's heart!
The golden silkworm Gu is extremely vicious, and when the golden silkworm hatches in the host body, it will break through the viscera and come out of the body!
Seeing the change in Zhou An's expression, Zhang Zheng couldn't help being stunned and asked in confusion: "Mr. Zhou, what's wrong with you?"
Zhou An said lightly: "Boss Feng Xiao didn't have a heart attack but had other reasons. If you can trust me, I can rescue Boss Feng Xiao from the gate of hell."
Zhang Zheng was about to speak, when a sarcasm came from the sound of opening the door:
"Haha, I laughed so hard, a boy in his early twenties dares to speak out!"
Zhou An looked in the direction of the sound, and saw a middle-aged man in a long gown, surrounded by young doctors in white coats, walking into the room, looking at Zhou An with sarcasm.
Zhang Zheng was full of ecstasy when he saw the arrival of the middle-aged man in the long robe, but he didn't care about Zhou An and went straight to the middle-aged man in the long robe. His words were full of flattery: "Master Lin Teng, you are here."
The middle-aged man in long gown known as Lin Teng hummed, then stopped making sense and looked at Zhou An sarcastically:
"You yellow-mouthed child, are you from a family of traditional Chinese medicine? Do you have guidance from famous experts?"
"No." Zhou An shook his head calmly.
Hearing Zhou An's words, Lin Teng's eyes flashed with contempt and said: "Then did you get a doctorate or master's degree from a medical university?"
"No." Zhou An shrugged, looking like an old god.
Hearing this, the sarcasm on Lin Teng's old face became even more serious: "I don't even have a high degree of education, so let me ask you one last question, do you have a medical qualification certificate?"
"No." Zhou An narrowed his eyes slightly to look at Lin Teng, and said calmly.
Hearing Zhou An's words, Lin Teng's disdain did not hide the slightest bit of disdain: "You don't even have a medical qualification certificate, and you dare to brag about this kind of cowhide without being afraid that the wind will flash your tongue!"
At this point, Lin Teng looked at Zhang Zheng and said proudly: "What? Secretary Zhang Zheng, are you going to entrust the life of Mr. Feng Xiao to this yellow-mouthed kid who is full of running trains? Or is it up to Mr. Lin?" Give me a word for a diagnosis and treatment?"
Zhang Zheng knelt down on one knee for a moment, and begged Lin Teng respectfully: "Here... I also ask Director Lin to help, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and I beg you to save Mr. Feng Xiao." !"
"As long as you can save Mr. Feng Xiao, thousands of us will thank you for your great kindness!"
Although Zhang Zheng was unwilling to offend Zhou An, he had to make a choice immediately at this time. One was Director Lin Tenglin, a well-known doctor whose reputation spread far and wide, and the other was an unknown young man. This choice was effortless at all!
Hearing Zhang Zheng's words, all the young doctors in white coats under Lin Teng immediately said with honorable expressions:
"Forget you have eyesight!"
"Don't worry, with our Director Lin Teng's help, we will surely rejuvenate!"
Under the expectant eyes of the audience, Lin Teng glanced proudly at Zhou An, and walked towards the boss Feng Xiao who was on the sickbed.
Lin Teng put his hand on Feng Xiao's pulse, and Feng Xiao and his subordinates did not dare to breathe for fear of disturbing Lin Teng's diagnosis.
After more than a minute, under the expectant eyes of the audience, Lin Teng put away his hands, looked around the crowd with confidence and said: "Mr. Feng Xiao, this is a heart attack. I have a medicine here. Give it to him after decocting water, and the effect is guaranteed to be immediate!"
While speaking, Lin Teng took out a note.
Hearing Lin Teng's words, Feng Xiao and his subordinates immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Zheng was even more heartbroken. He took the note in Lin Teng's hand respectfully, and looked at Lin Teng with flattery in his words: "Don't worry, I'll go and watch them boil the medicine myself."
It took only a quarter of an hour for Zhang Zheng to rush back. Before Zhou An could stop him, he directly poured the soup into the mouth of Mr. Feng Xiao.
Brother Feng Xiao's livid complexion immediately improved and became rosy.
Seeing this scene, Feng Xiaozhong's subordinates bowed down with gratitude, and almost knelt down to thank the boss Feng Xiao:
"Thank you, Miracle Doctor Lin! As expected of the famous Miracle Doctor Lin Teng in the whole city, he is truly a worthy man with a great reputation!"
(end of this chapter)