The best miraculous doctor and son-in-law

Originally, Liang Weiming was standing next to the hospital bed, and all his attention was on Long Yuntian.

I felt like I saw a dark shadow running away from the corner of my eye. When I turned around, I saw that Ye Chen had actually escaped.

Liang Weiming was stunned for a moment as he watched Ye Chen's back getting farther and farther away, and then he reacted and chased after him while shouting loudly.

"Stop, what are you running for?"

Ye Chen said nothing and quickly disappeared around the corner. When Liang Weiming ran over, Ye Chen's figure was nowhere to be seen.

But now that the situation was urgent, Liang Weiming had no choice but to run to the dean's office.

"Dean Zhang, I think you should know who Master Long Yun Tianlong is, right?"

At this time, Dean Zhang had just put down the phone. He really didn't know before, but now he knows...

Dean Zhang stood up and looked at Long Yuntian's physical report with a solemn expression, "It is true that there is no way to save the day. The body is too overdrawn and various organs have obviously failed."

"With our current medical methods, even if you recruit famous doctors from all over the world, I'm afraid you won't be able to cure Master Long's body at all."

"Because so far, patients like Master Long have only one way out, and that is death."

Hearing this, Liang Weiming was completely desperate. He took three steps back and leaned against the wall of the office. Then he slowly slid down and squatted on the ground.

Both hands were grasping his hair in pain. This bastard Long Yuntian was dead. If this thing spread to my family... what would I do? !

The more Liang Weiming thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he even considered fleeing abroad.

But he still had a sense of luck in his heart and raised his head to look at Dean Zhang, "How long can you keep Long Yuntian alive at most?"

Dean Zhang gritted his teeth, "If all medical resources are fully subsidized, life can be maintained. And I need to tell you, Master Liang, what I said is only the best result currently estimated."

"If something happens to Master Long in the middle, and his condition suddenly worsens, it is not impossible."

Liang Weiming nodded, turned around without saying a word, opened the door and rushed out.

He rushed directly to the parking lot and drove towards Huiren Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall.

Although he didn't understand why Ye Chen turned around and ran away when he saw Long Yuntian, he had absolute confidence that Ye Chen must have a way to cure him.

If Ye Chen couldn't cure Long Yuntian, he would definitely have said it on the spot, and even laughed at it.

But he ran away! It was obvious that he must know something, and it must be to prevent Long Yuntian from being treated!

The more Liang Weiming thought about it, the more determined he became, but when he stood at the door of the Chinese Medicine Hall, he retracted his steps.

If he just rushed in like this, he would definitely still get nothing.

After rolling his eyes, he pulled someone from the side and gave him 5 yuan. He asked him to go in and chat with the people inside. The topic was Master Long's illness.

The man's eyes widened when he saw the money, and he walked in with a promise.

Ye Chen was sitting in the background. He had already felt it when Liang Weiming arrived outside the door just now.

Dong Mei had already been prepared.

As expected, the man went to Dong Mei, the most talkative person in the entire Chinese medicine hall, and started chatting.

"Hey, Sister Mei, my disease is getting better and better under your treatment. Thank you."

Dong Mei smiled and said, "It's all as it should be. Don't be so polite."

"Hey, Sister Mei, did you hear that Mr. Long from HSBC Investment Group is also hospitalized?"

"It is said to be quite serious. I see that Mr. Ye's medical skills are so good. Why doesn't he treat him? If a rich person is cured by him, he will definitely give him a lot of money. How can this store still be used? It’s doubled.”

Dong Mei was stunned for a moment, then said quietly, "That's not a disease at all."

"Ah?" That person was also very surprised.

Dong Mei looked around deliberately mysteriously, then lowered her voice, "I can tell you, the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill sold by Long Yuntian is a fake medicine."

"He sells this stuff. He must have eaten a lot of it himself. He got poisoned and is about to die!"

After saying that, Dong Mei frowned and nodded her head several times with an affirmative look on her face.

The man also said hello thoughtfully and left.

When I went out, I told Liang Weiming all the conversations.

After hearing this, Liang Weiming was extremely shocked. He also took a lot of those pills.

But I clearly feel that my body is much better than before, I am no longer sleepy, my waist is no longer sore, and I am even in good spirits.

In addition, I have been drinking and having sex with Long Yuntian these past few days, and I feel that I have a lot of energy in bed, and I can even shoot twice without any interruption...

That medicine is actually poisonous? Liang Weiming fell into deep thought.

But he instantly recalled breaking into Long Yuntian's room and seeing him vomiting blood...

Liang Weiming did not dare to gamble with his life. He was so afraid of death that he covered his neck and hurried to the hospital to check himself.

He sat on the bench anxiously, shaking his left leg, waiting for the final result.

"Master Liang, this is your test report..." The doctor in charge handed the list to him personally.

Liang Weiming took it and took a look. It was densely packed with small characters and various data. He couldn't understand it at all. He looked at the doctor with a questioning look.

Unexpectedly, the doctor sighed. This sigh made Liang Weiming's heart skip a beat.

"Master Liang, don't blame me for speaking bluntly. Your body functions are declining...compared with Master Long who was sent in, it's not much different."

"I may be a bit talkative, but I still want to advise you to pay attention to your health recently and slowly take care of your body."

After the doctor finished speaking, he nodded and left.

Liang Weiming's eyes were straight, and his pupils were full of fear. The test sheet in his hand slipped to the ground unconsciously.

He sat down on the chair blankly, staring at the white wall in the distance. At this moment, he felt that his vision was beginning to blur.

On the other side, the conversation between Dong Mei and that person gradually began to spread.

In less than half a day, countless people in Binhai City knew about the fake medicine.

In addition, Long Yuntian vomited blood and was admitted to the hospital. This person who sold counterfeit medicine unexpectedly ended up like this. How could this not shock and frighten the people of Binhai City?

For a time, all major hospitals were overcrowded, and many people lined up to get a full body check-up.

And those who had confirmed that they had physical problems directly held up banners and stood under Long Yuntian's company and shouted loudly.

Long Yuntian's sales points in various places were even more crowded with these angry customers.

Like a tsunami of people, holding up the pills they bought, they demanded refunds.

The managers of the major sales points were in a panic, but now that Long Yuntian was in a coma, they had no one to direct them, and none of them knew what to do.

What everyone didn't expect was that a message suddenly popped up on the Internet, revealing who Long Yuntian was relying on, the Long family!