Fifteen minutes ago.
In the ward next to Qin Road, Song Moxu sat in a wheelchair with an oxygen tube attached. Her breathing was rapid and her face was purple.
Red spots the size of copper coins appeared on her face and hands again.
"Song Master, are you okay?" The old butler, Qin Shan, stood beside her and asked with concern.
Song Moxu did not speak but tried to breathe in the high concentration of oxygen.
On the screen in front of her, the argument in the conference room had reached its climax.
It was called an argument, but it was actually a massacre.
Qin Tang was facing Qin Tianming, Doctor Huo, and Ryosuke Lichuan.
Whether it was from a medical point of view or a family point of view, they were at a disadvantage.
The old butler looked at Song Moxu silently. He did not look at the situation in the conference room on the screen. That was not important because Song Master was here.
The bigger the family, the more importance they attached to a Feng Shui master, especially a Feng Shui master who had a long history and had worked together for many years.
As for the chaos on the other side, the old butler did not care.
A few minutes passed. Under the effect of the high concentration of oxygen, Song Moxu's symptoms eased a lot.
Her body softened a little, and she regained some vitality. The old butler also heaved a sigh of relief.
"He's here again," Song Moxu said lightly.
"You've worked hard." The old butler bowed.
At his age, it was very difficult for him to bend his back so deeply.
But to show respect to Song Master, he could only do so. Moreover, this was the rule for many years. It had been like this since the previous generation of Song Master, Uncle Song.
Song Moxu looked at the image on the screen and listened to the intense quarrel. "Uncle Shan, push me over."
"Okay." The old butler said, "I'll inform Lawyer He."
Lawyer He was one of the top three lawyers in Xiangjiang. He had a high reputation and status.
If it was not for the fact that Old Master Qin was dying, the Qin family would not have allowed Lawyer He to stay in the hospital in the middle of the night.
The old butler, Qin Shan, still had many cards up his sleeve. He looked at the argument in the conference room coldly, then dialed Lawyer He's number. After a few words, he pushed Song Moxu out of the ward and into the conference room.
In the conference room.
Ryosuke Lichuan held a stack of test reports in his hand and waved them in front of him, as if doing so would make his words more authoritative.
"All the test results show that it's Alzheimer's, but the doctor from the public hospital said it's diabetes! Do you even have any scientific knowledge? Even if you don't know the simplest medical knowledge, you should at least know common sense. "
Qin Tang had just returned. In the face of criticism, he lowered his head and clenched his fists.
What Su Yun had said to him before was still so true.
"Qin Tang, you've crossed the line." Qin Tianming said coldly, "When I heard Mr. Zou's introduction, I also wanted to find Doctor Zheng from the 912 to take a look. But the other side was very arrogant and refused my request. "
"You're just a doctor from a public hospital. Would you go to a public hospital for treatment? Even if it's the simplest physical examination, they wouldn't go there. "
Be it facts or logic, Qin Tang had nothing to say. However, after Zheng Ren and Su Yun turned around and left, he felt a sense of loss.
Zheng Ren looked like an ordinary young man, but there was an inexplicable reassuring aura about him.
The moment he left, Qin Tang made up his mind. No matter what, he had to give it another try.
In the dark, Qin Tang had an 'illusion' that Boss Zheng could cure his grandfather's Alzheimer's disease.
"Uncle, Boss Zheng isn't a doctor from an ordinary public hospital. He's a candidate for this year's Nobel Prize," Qin Tang explained desperately.
"A candidate for the Nobel Prize must be a gimmick created by a public hospital." Doctor Huo put on her black suit again as if she was attending a funeral. "To put it bluntly, in the medical circle that I'm familiar with, as long as you have a normal IQ, you won't think that a doctor from a public hospital can win the Nobel Prize."
"…" Qin Tang did not expect Doctor Huo, whom he raised, to say such a thing.
He looked at Doctor Huo angrily, but he did not see a trace of panic in his eyes.
The matter was already clear. His grandfather probably could not hold on any longer, so these clowns changed their expressions.
"Qin Tang, don't say anything. Since Mr. Sinny Crosby has given the final diagnosis and suggestion, then I've decided … "As Qin Tianming was speaking, Lawyer He hurriedly walked in with his assistant.
"Hello, Lawyer He." The expression on Qin Tianming's face became even more sorrowful because he knew that Lawyer He was in charge of matters related to the will. "About my father …"
As he spoke, his voice choked up and he found it difficult to continue.
"Mr. Qin Tianming, I'm here at Mr. Qin Shan's invitation to announce another part of the entrustment," Lawyer He said.
Another part?
Could it be that there was a change in the will?
Qin Tianming was immediately stunned.
"According to the entrustment's instructions, Mr. Qin Shan will decide whether to give medical help to prolong his life when he is on his deathbed." Lawyer He took out a copy and handed it to Qin Tianming.
Oh, it was not a will.
However, Qin Tianming immediately felt hatred in his heart.
As his biological son, he could not even decide whether his father should be treated or not, but the right to speak was actually given to the butler, Qin Shan!
Was he the son of the Qin family?!
"Lawyer He, I'm the legal first heir. It was also stated in the previous will." Qin Tianming glanced at the document. He knew that he would definitely not be able to understand what was said in the document in a short period of time. Lawyer He's simple explanation should be the final outcome.
"There is no conflict with this entrustment. Moreover, Mr. Qin Lu is still alive. The client's will has not taken effect for the time being, "Lawyer He said lightly.
"I believe that Uncle Shan will agree with my statement," Qin Tianming said with a smile.
"No." The old butler, Qin Shan's voice came from the door. "Master Song has already made a choice. Doctor Zheng from the 912 will be in charge of the treatment."
Qin Shan pushed the wheelchair and walked in.
Doctor Huo's eyes suddenly lit up.
Was this the legendary mysterious Master Song?!
However, he was a little disappointed. He knew that it was a woman from the rumors. However, her condition was not good. It seemed that her condition was not much better than Qin Lu's.
There were even rumors that Song Moxu was pregnant with a devil fetus. After ten months of pregnancy, after birth, it would eat Song Moxu and nourish itself with its mother's flesh and blood.
Of course, this was just a rumor.
As a doctor, Doctor Huo could hear from Song Moxu's breathing that her illness was very serious. It was very likely that it was an allergic disease.
The opportunity that he had been waiting for had finally come!
Doctor Huo tidied up his suit and leaned over.
"Hello, Master Song. I'm Huo Mengbo from He Xiang Hospital." Doctor Huo introduced herself. "Your condition seems to be very serious. Which doctor received you?"
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