President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

The doctor looked puzzled, "It's not that I don't want to save Master Huo, but at this point, it's entirely up to Master Huo himself."

If Master Huo is unwilling to wake up, then no one can do anything about it.

Zhou Zheng didn't believe it, "There must be some way. If western medicine doesn't work, don't you have Chinese medicine in your hospital? Isn't it okay to let Chinese medicine come over and give acupuncture?"

A word to awaken the dreamer.

The doctor's eyes lit up instantly, and he nodded towards Zhou Zheng, "Yes, it's not impossible at all, you can also use external stimulation, if there is someone Huo Ye cares about, let her come, talk to Huo Ye more, Huo Ye Grandpa may wake up soon."

Zhou Zheng was so excited that he nodded immediately, "Okay, I know who Master Huo cares about, I'll go now!"

For Master Huo, Zhou Zheng rushed to the hospital where Qin Su was located without stopping.

However, Qin Su was not seen.

As soon as he arrived at Qin Su's floor, Zhou Zheng was stopped by Josie.

"Susu's health is very bad now, she needs to recuperate, and she can't go in to visit her, you'd better go." Josie refused coldly.

Zhou Zheng was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, "Doctor Josie, the situation is urgent now. Mr. Huo has been poisoned, and it is very serious. The doctor said that if there is no external stimulation, it is very likely that he will not wake up for the rest of his life. Let Miss Qin go to see Mr. Huo Well, this may be the only chance for Master Huo to wake up."

Hearing this, Josie's eyes flashed with astonishment, "He's not dead?"

"Doctor Josie, what are you talking about? Are you looking forward to Master Huo's death?" Zhou Zheng was also a little more angry.

In the next second, Josie put away the redundant expression on his face, and said in a dull tone, "I didn't mean that, but I heard from the police that the dagger in Jin Jing's hand was highly poisonous, and it was very poisonous." Ah, Master Huo is not dead."

There was more sadness in Zhou Zheng's eyes.

It is true that he did not die, but he walked through the gate of hell and almost lost most of his life.

Recalling the desperate ten-hour surgery, Zhou Zheng felt lingering fear.

"Anyway, let me meet Miss Qin, it won't take too long, please." Zhou Zheng's tone was full of pleading.

Josie said nothing and didn't work together.

"If you say no, you can't," Josie replied, "Now Susu needs a good rest, and she is also very sick. Do you think Huo Hangzhi will die, and Susu will too!"

what?

Zhou Zheng's tone was a bit more concerned, "What's wrong with Ms. Qin, is it serious, can I go and have a look?"

"Don't you understand what I said? What Susu needs now is not a visit, but rest. You want her to save Huo Hangzhi. That's fine, but you have to wait until she recovers." Josie said coldly .

It seems that there is no way to see Qin Su today.

Zhou Zheng had no choice but to turn around and leave resentfully.

While waiting for the elevator, Zhou Zheng was still a little worried, so he took out his phone and wanted to send Qin Su a text message, asking how she was doing.

As soon as the text message was sent on the front foot, there was a sound in Josie's trouser pocket on the back foot.

If Zhou Zheng remembers correctly, this is the text message notification tone of Qin Su's phone!

what's the situation?

Zhou Zheng's suspicious eyes immediately fell on Josie.

Josie's expression became unnatural, and she reached into her trouser pocket, trying to mute the phone.

However, it was too late.

One step ahead of him, Zhou Zheng dialed Qin Su's phone number, and the phone in Qiao Xi's trouser pocket rang crisply!