A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Mr. Zheng fell into a coma again.

Seeing this, one of the experts frowned and asked, "Mr. Lin, is it normal for this patient to vomit blood?"

After all, the purple mist just now was so weird.

It made him a little suspicious.

Lin Fan looked up and saw that each of them showed some suspicion, so he had no choice but to explain: "This step is just to force out the waste blood accumulated in his body. In addition to the waste blood, the subsequent treatment will be more effective."

He pulled out the silver needles from Mr. Zheng one by one, and Lin Fan continued to speak.

"I guess Dean Zhou told you about Mr. Zheng's current situation just now. It should be clear that Mr. Zheng is unconscious now because the hidden dangers in his body erupted at the same time."

Everyone in the emergency room nodded quickly: "Yes, it is precisely because Mr. Zheng had too many complications this time and was too old that we cannot use radical treatment."

"Yes." Lin Fan pulled out the last silver needle.

When Mr. Zhang saw him pull out the black silver needle, he quickly picked up the vessel beside him and took it.

Lin Fan continued to explain: "According to your conventional Western medicine methods, Mr. Zheng may not be able to withstand it, so I can only adopt the traditional gentle treatment method of traditional Chinese medicine. Let him excrete waste blood from his body first."

Seeing that Mr. Zheng's heart rate and blood pressure seemed to have a rebounding trend on the heart rate meter, Lin Fan still did not dare to delay at all.

Remove a row of silver needles again.

"Is this? The technique of changing fate against the will of heaven!"

The experts present exclaimed that last time Lin Fan used the long-lost destiny technique to save Lin Nuonuo in front of Mr. Zhang and others.

After returning, Mr. Zhang and his friends bragged in front of them for a long time.

This time they finally met, so they were naturally excited.

However, Mr. Zhang, who had seen him once, was much calmer. At this time, he stood aside with a serious face and looked straight at how Lin Fan was getting the needle, ready to learn the skills.

I saw Lin Fan accurately and accurately took the acupuncture, fed medicine, and massaged it.

The movements are flowing.

...

Seeing the passage of time, the Zheng family who were waiting outside the door began to worry.

"You guys are talking about Lin Fan, can't he really make trouble when he goes in?"

"Yes, so many experts have entered, but this is the case, and there will be a result."

The women seemed to have forgotten the lesson again, and they gathered together and started talking in a chattering manner.

The juniors of the Zheng family also began to feel a little impatient: "Mom, it's not a big deal for us to wait here now. I'll go to the company tomorrow. I'll go back to bed first. If there is something to do."

After the junior said that, he got up and prepared to leave.

"Your grandpa's life and death are uncertain in the emergency room. As a junior, you are only thinking about yourself."

Before the woman could speak, a loud scolding sounded behind her.

I saw Lin Fan wearing a lab coat, and there seemed to be a little sweat on his forehead, leaning against the door of the emergency room.

It looks a little tired.

The younger generation who had just spoken subconsciously wanted to refute when they saw him, but when his omen saw Mr. Zhang and others following Lin Fan, they immediately did not dare to speak out.

He didn't forget that even Dean Zhou was respectful to Lin Fan just now. Although he was arrogant and arrogant, he was still brainy. If he provoked someone he shouldn't be provoked, he could not guarantee that he could escape unscathed.

So he still cleverly chose to shut up and suffer the loss of this mute.

Lin Fan's sharp eyes swept across everyone present one by one.

"I hope you can give me a reasonable explanation for what happened today, otherwise, if Lin finds out something..."

Before going downstairs, Mr. Zheng was obviously fine, but he was not here for a while. Mr. Zheng fainted because of his anger.

He naturally had to calculate this account with the culprit.

At that time, Mr. Zheng ignored the opposition and protected the mother and son openly and secretly. Now, it is time for him to protect Mr. Zheng.

Seeing that everyone was so scared that they dared not speak, Lin Fan felt extremely sad.

Grandpa Zheng, who is so loved and respected, did not expect his descendants to look like this.

Lin Fan sighed secretly and spoke coldly: "It seems that you don't want to say it anymore."

After saying that, he turned around and left with Mr. Zhang and the others.

After a night of trouble, in the morning, news came from the ward that Mr. Zheng had woken up.

Before he could rest, he hurried to the ward again.

At this time, Mr. Zheng was still a little weak, looking around with his eyes weakly. It was not until he saw Lin Fan that he had a moment of concentration.

"Grandpa Zheng, how are you doing? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

This technique of changing fate varies from person to person.

After all, Mr. Zheng is already seventy years old, so this destiny-reversing technique of changing fate is naturally not as effective as Lin Nuonuo.

The old man trembled his hands and patted Lin Fan's hand: "It's okay, I can't die."

Hearing this, Lin Fan subconsciously frowned.

"Grandpa Zheng, I told you before, you should avoid getting angry and impatient now. You are old and your physical indicators have begun to decline. Even for yourself, you should pay more attention."

Mr. Zheng looked at Lin Fan with a reproachful look. Somehow, he suddenly felt guilty and nodded slightly: "Okay, listen to you. Go and rest quickly, you must have not slept all night." The old man saw the black green under Lin Fan with sharp eyes.

"Okay, I'll go to rest now, Grandpa Zheng, I'll come to see you if I have time these days."

After tucking the cushion horns for Mr. Zheng, Lin Fan said in a tone of coaxing the child.

Mr. Zheng was still a little weak, and he fell asleep again not long after he woke up.

Lin Fan told Mr. Zhang and the others a few more words before turning around and leaving.

But as soon as he left the hospital, Lin Fan saw Yueying rushing over.

Raising an eyebrow: "Didn't you let you go back and guard Qingran and the children?"

The situation at the banquet yesterday was too chaotic. Lin Fan knew that he had no time to take care of Yang Qingran last night, so after finding Yang Qing, he first asked Yueying to take her home, and then rushed to the hospital.

Yueying respectfully shook Lin Fan: "Brother Fan, the headlines recently are all reporting on Mr. Zheng's serious illness. The Zheng family's stock market has begun to fall rapidly today."

Hearing this, Lin Fan frowned immediately.

He has been busy with Mr. Zheng’s affairs since last night, and has not paid attention to external news yet, and his phone is also turned off.

"Who released the news?"

Those who came to attend the banquet last night were all families with business cooperation or family friendship with the Zheng family.

Everyone understands the principle that one prospers and one loses together.

So yesterday he was not worried that someone would leak the news that Mr. Zheng was seriously ill.

"Lin Family!"
Chapter completed!