Jiang Qie looked at the news on her phone with a blank expression, as if this matter had nothing to do with her. In fact, before this, she thought she would be very happy to see Lin's bankruptcy, but now it seems that she is not happy. There is no pleasure of successful revenge, as if all these people and things have nothing to do with her.

He handed the phone back, and without paying attention to the looks from the people around him, he said calmly, "Eat, or the sweet and sour pork ribs you want will be gone."

Chen Yuanyuan immediately became excited when she heard about eating and put her phone back in her pocket: "Let's go, eating is important."

Lin's company went bankrupt, with tens of millions of debts. Even if Zhou Qian sold all her jewelry and bags, she couldn't pay back even one tenth of it. The Lin family villa was also about to be auctioned off. Zhou Qian and Lin Hao stood at the door of the newly rented small apartment, looking at this small apartment with only some necessary furniture. They were living in a villa of several hundred square meters in the morning, but now they have become orphans and widows who are almost homeless.

Lin Hao sobbed, crying with snot and tears, holding Zhou Qian's hand. He didn't know what happened. Since Lin Ning was imprisoned last month, the Lin family began to have problems. Now even the house he had lived in for more than ten years is gone. This is unacceptable to Lin Hao. He has been spoiled for more than ten years, and he can't accept moving to an apartment that is less than 30 square meters.

"Mom, I want to go home. I don't like it here."

Zhou Qian put the bag on her shoulder heavily on the ground. Lin Hao's leg was injured, and Zhou Qian had to move the luggage to the fifth floor almost all by herself. This was an old apartment. Because of the tight time, it was already very good to be able to rent this small apartment. Listening to Lin Hao's crying, Zhou Qian felt very uncomfortable. Not to mention him, she was also used to the big villa. Now she moved here all of a sudden. The small room was even full of dust because it had not been cleaned. The sun could only shine a little bit. In this weather, it was really unbearable for the two of them.

"mom--"

"Xiao Hao!" Zhou Qian hardened her heart, but when she saw her son's face full of tears, she couldn't bear it and her voice softened.

"Mom knows you can't adapt, but there's nothing we can do. We can only live here now."

Lin Hao didn't understand, nor did he want to understand. He only knew in his heart that everything was because of Jiang Qie. If it weren't for her, everything would be fine in the Lin family now. Ever since Jiang Qie was taken back to the Lin family, everything has changed, and all kinds of bad things are happening!

"It's all your fault. Why did you bring that bitch back? If it wasn't for her sister, how could she have gotten into trouble and been arrested? Why did you bring her back?!"

"I want my dad! I want my sister!"

"I want to go home—"

"Lin Hao!" Zhou Qian finally couldn't help but yelled. Was Lin Hao the only one who was sad and angry? She was even more angry.

"Your father and your sister have been arrested, and now there are only two of us left! Well, you want to find them, right? Then you can go to jail too, and I will never stop you!" After saying that, he turned around and pushed the suitcase, carrying the luggage bag and walked inside.

Lin Hao's face had turned red from crying, but he still listened to Zhou Qian's words. Moreover, a child of his age was most afraid of being caught by the police and going to jail, so he had to wipe his nose while sobbing, pick up his schoolbag, and limp into the room.

Yuncheng Hospital——

In the isolation ward, the person lying on the bed, his weak breathing, and the harsh sound from the electrocardiogram monitor all indicate that this person's life is quickly slipping away.

Medical staff began pushing carts, giving injections, and performing first aid, taking a series of measures.

Song Zhiyu and Xie Xianqing also rushed over after receiving the news, put on protective clothing, and took over the rescue.

"drop--"

"The heart has stopped beating! The blood pressure is dropping! The vital signs are disappearing!"

"Cardiac arrest!"

Xie Xianqing looked at Song Zhiyu, only to see the man put down the syringe in his hand and directly start cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

"Amiodarone IV."

Song Zhiyu's hands kept moving, and a cold voice came from the mask. Xie Xianqing had already tacitly performed the injection first.

"Substitute!"

Xie Xianqing quickly took over and continued the second round of cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

In a short time, the ward was full of medical staff, and even the dean and vice dean rushed in. Everyone in the ward was carrying out the rescue work in an orderly manner.

“Drip—drip—drip—”

The nurse at the side looked at the blood pressure and heartbeat that had finally stabilized on the ECG monitor and said happily, "The blood pressure is normal, and the heartbeat is normal too!"

"Huh——" Xie Xianqing finally breathed a sigh of relief. After more than ten minutes of alternating cardiopulmonary resuscitation, he suddenly relaxed and found that his hands were beginning to feel sore.

Song Zhiyu also stopped the injection, and the two looked at each other and nodded, the meaning in their eyes was self-evident.

No one expected that in just a few days, the situation would deteriorate rapidly. If he had not been rescued in time, he might have died. He couldn't die, because it was not only related to his own life, but also to the life of H country and even everyone.

Song Zhiyu changed out of his protective suit and came to the conference room, where all the backbones of the hospital and the dean were sitting.

Song Zhiyu didn't have time to waste on talking to these people. He went straight to the point and scanned everyone present. He was terrifyingly calm, but he gave people an invisible sense of pressure.

"The patient's condition is deteriorating very quickly. My application to go to Country H ahead of schedule has been approved. The North City Military Headquarters is ready. I will leave this afternoon. I will get a detailed pathological analysis and produce a vaccine as soon as possible. Colleagues, time is very tight. I don't know how long I will be gone, but what I can guarantee is that I will do my best to make a pathological analysis and produce a vaccine as quickly as possible. But before that, the person in the isolation ward must be alive. He cannot die."

"His family is still waiting for him. No matter what the reason is, please keep him safe. We are doctors, and fighting death is what we have always done. This disease occurred suddenly, so we don't know what will happen next. Any situation may occur, so I hope everyone will protect themselves."

Once the conversation was over, the conference room fell silent. Everyone knew that these two were military doctors invited from the highest-ranking troops in North City, the two youngest chief physicians in history, who had participated in countless surgeries, big and small, and their medical skills were beyond words. However, such talents actually volunteered to go to such a dangerous place and fight alone.

A chief physician who looked a bit older stood up, looked at Song Zhiyu, and said firmly: "Doctor Song, don't worry, I have been working in this position for so long, I will definitely use all my life's knowledge to wait for you to come back!"

Xie Xianqing pursed his lips tightly, his attractive peach blossom eyes were full of worry at the moment, but he still patted his brother's shoulder: "Don't worry, I'm still here. I can't ruin our reputation, I'll keep you here and wait for you to come back."

"Old Song, everyone is waiting for you to come back."

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