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After all, it is produced by the system, so it should be useful.

Ouyang Xiaobei looked at it and was stunned for a moment: "Brother Wang Quan, do you want to feed my brother something like this?"

Wang Quan said in a deep voice: "Try it, maybe you can save your brother."

Not far away, the shrew from the Ji family sneered: "Can a small pill save a life? Boy, you are too naive. This little bastard is doomed, and neither of you can live."

Ouyang Xiaobei rushed up, kicked her hard again, and shouted: "My brother will not die!"

Then, he ran back and looked eagerly at the young man with a dignified expression: "Brother Wang Quan, is this little pill really useful? Could it... be poisonous? My brother's condition is so bad that the doctor told him not to eat anything. Bad things, especially those that are irritating, are likely to aggravate the disease beyond recovery."

Wang Quan didn't dare to make a promise, so he could only say: "Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor now."

He gently pinched the little boy's chin, and was about to throw the little pill in.

Not far away, a few people strode over.

They were all dressed in white coats, with dignified expressions.

They were also shocked when they saw the blood-stained situation in the corridor.

One of them asked in a deep voice, "What happened?"

When Ouyang Xiaobei saw him, he ran over quickly: "Dean Sun, please save my brother. My brother is dying. He...he suddenly had a seizure. How could this be... not long after the operation, Please take a look at him."

Dean Sun strode over to examine the little boy.

Wang Quan wanted to stuff the small pill into his mouth, but when he saw the dean coming, he stepped aside temporarily.

When the dean checked, his expression was extremely heavy.He shook his head: "The situation is indeed quite critical. It is estimated that there has been a lot of bleeding. If there is no operation to get the blood congestion, it will be at stake. Is there anyone in the operating room?"

The doctors next to him hurriedly reported the situation to him.

Suddenly, the dean was embarrassed.

The shrew gritted her teeth and showed her teeth and claws: "Sun, you know who I am. I am from Tianhaiji's family. This stinky girl offended me and beat me up like this! If you dare to punish her brother, I will kill you!" But you are asking, do you believe that I can remove you from the position of dean? You don't want to save this little bastard, just let him die."

Dean Sun was even more embarrassed, and even showed a little fear.

Obviously, he did know who this shrew was.

Ouyang Xiaobei rushed up and wanted to kick her hard again, but was stopped by Wang Quan: "Forget it, what are you fussing about with a brainless shrew? Let's use my way."

He walked over and was about to stuff the little pill into the little boy's mouth again.

Dean Sun frowned when he saw it: "What do you want to do?"

Wang Quan said calmly: "Let him take this medicine, maybe he can recover."

Immediately, both Dean Sun and the doctors behind him laughed, showing a bit of sarcasm.

One of the doctors: "Young man, your medicine is not a traditional Chinese medicine, is it? This kind of medicine doesn't work, maybe it will speed up the death of the patient. Don't mess around, maybe he won't die, but eat your stuff instead died."

Dean Sun also nodded: "It's just nonsense."

The shrew laughed hysterically: "It's okay, just let him drug this little bastard, you're all going to die anyway. Say I'm stupid, boy, what the hell are you. Relying on a small pill to save you Man, there is something wrong with your brain."

Ouyang Xiaobei didn't care about bickering with the shrew anymore, and cried: "Brother Wang Quan, what kind of medicine is this? Could it... have any bad effects on my brother? But don't let him get into trouble, He is now...he has a chance to live if he is not dead, in case you put him..."

Speaking of this, she couldn't go on.

Wang Quan had already made a decision, touched the little boy's throat and asked him to swallow the small pill.

Ouyang Xiaobei was dumbfounded.

The shrew gloated and shouted: "It's over, it's over, maybe I won't die, but now I'm dead, hahaha."

Dean Sun also shook his head straight: "It's really nonsense. The patient's condition can only be recovered by Western medicine. If you give a small pill, you may be unable to recover."

As soon as the words fell, the little boy who had been motionless on the push bed suddenly jumped up, almost trying to break free from the bandages.

He widened his eyes and spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood, which immediately startled the people around him.

The shrew shouted: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm dead, hahaha!!"

I don't know how much I am gloating about my misfortune.

Ouyang Xiaobei shouted in panic: "Brother Wang Quan, what are you doing? Why did you kill my brother? Brother, you must be safe! Please, stop vomiting blood..."

She stretched out her hand and kept stroking her brother's chest.

Dean Sun shook his head and sighed: "Too ignorant, if you kill someone, you will go to jail!"

As soon as the words fell, the little boy suddenly opened his eyes after a trembling.

He made a weak voice: "Sister...sister, don't cry, I feel...it seems much more comfortable. Just...you just gave me something to eat, it seems...it became a puff of breath and merged into my body, making me very depressed The blockage cleared up. I spit out a few mouthfuls of blood...so much better."

Immediately, everyone around was stunned, and the shrew who laughed wildly looked over in disbelief.

Dean Sun pointed at Wang Quan: "What kind of medicine did you give him, how could it be... so amazing?!"

The door of the operating room suddenly opened!

Several doctors came out, unbuttoned their masks, with helpless expressions on their faces.

The shrew rushed over to meet her, and shouted: "I...what happened to my son, didn't it...the operation was successful...and he was rescued?"

The attending doctor shook his head with guilt: "I'm sorry, lady. Your son is quite serious, and it was a bit late when he was sent here. We still found something in his stomach that he shouldn't eat. It's probably the thing that caused the illness It has deteriorated rapidly, and now... there is no way to recover."

With a slap, he was slapped hard on the face.

He staggered sideways, narrowly missing the door frame.

The other doctors froze.

The one who slapped him was naturally that shrew!
She pointed fiercely at the face of the attending doctor: "My son will not die! I... I gave him tonics, which will make him recover faster! You...you are lying to me, go and get me Rescue my son! Otherwise, all of you will die, and I will ask someone to kill you!!"

She didn't know where the strength came from, she punched and kicked all the doctors back to the operating room: "Treat my son quickly, treat him immediately, if you can't cure him, you will have to be buried with him!!"

The vixen yelled like a ghost, shaking the ceiling, and all the doctors hated and feared...