Ten minutes later, Su Minghao was rushed to the nearest hospital to their home.

At this time, Su Minghao was being examined, and outside the ward, his family was standing.

Su Bei's expression was the most ugly, fidgeting, and his face was full of lifelessness.

His wife also burst into tears, and her eyes were red from crying.

Half an hour later, the doctor who examined Su Minghao walked out with a solemn face.

Su Bei hurriedly came to the doctor: "What's wrong with my son?" He's fine, right, can he recover by lying down and resting?

Dr. Zhang stopped talking, and his expression became more and more ugly.

Su Bei froze for a moment and said, "Doctor Zhang." You don't have to worry that I can't take it. If you have anything to say, just say it. I'm mentally prepared to accept anything.

Doctor Zhang said with difficulty: "Master Su, I'm really sorry. Su Minghao's condition, our hospital really has no choice. The head of the Su family should take him to other places to see, if he can meet a miracle doctor, maybe there will be a glimmer of life.

The only glimmer of light left in Su Beiyan's eyes disappeared when he heard this.

His wife's eyes were even darker, and she fell straight to the ground.

Fortunately, the people around her reacted quickly and hugged her.

Su Bei panicked: "Madam, cheer up." Minghao will be fine, believe me, I will be able to bring him back to life.

His wife said sadly: "Master, if Minghao really has a case, I won't live."

Su Bei promised: "Madam, please rest assured, Minghao will definitely be able to get better, definitely!"

After speaking, Su Bei quickly took out his mobile phone, found a phone number, and dialed it.

"Find me the best doctor in the country! Hurry! Don't delay for a moment! Do it now! No matter how much it costs!" Su

Bei almost roared.

Five minutes later.

Su Bei received a call from his subordinates: "Master, the most famous ancient doctor in the imperial capital, Mr. Tan Song, said that he could help the master see Young Master Minghao." But the other party couldn't spare time, so he asked us to take the young master over in person

!" Su Bei: "Yes! Tell me where his address is!" The

subordinate immediately said the address of Tan Song's house.

Doctor Zhang next to him said excitedly: "If it is the most famous ancient doctor in the imperial capital, Mr. Tan Song, maybe he can really save Young Master Minghao!" Su Bei's

eyes lit up with hope, and said: "Doctor Zhang, can you come with us, so that we will not be delayed too much time on the road, and we can reach Mr. Tan Song's house at a faster speed."

Dr. Zhang nodded heavily: "Of course there is no problem." A

minute later, the hospital arranged an ambulance to send Su Minghao directly to Tan Song's house.

Because the green light was given all the way, but twenty minutes later, the ambulance drove to Mr. Tan Song's house.

Tan Song is an eighty-year-old man with white hair and wrinkles, reminding him that he is a little thin, as if he will die at any moment.

Dr. Zhang enthusiastically introduced: "Master Su, this old gentleman is Mr. Tan Song. Mr. Tan Song, this is Su Bei who is asking for your help. Mr. Su Bei, their Su family, is very famous in the imperial capital.

Tan Song touched his goatee: "You don't need to tell me something that you have or not, I'm only interested in patients." Where's the patient, tell me. "

Tan Song has been studying all his life and trying to overcome all the diseases in the world.

Although it was very difficult, he had been working hard.

Su Bei said loudly: "Doctor Tan, my son is here." I'm going to push it over and show you. All

the cells in Su Bei's body were crazy excited. then pushed his son in front of Tan Song.

Tan Song didn't say much, and directly focused on Su Minghao who was lying on the bed.

After watching it for three to five seconds, Tan Song's originally relaxed expression suddenly froze, and his brows were furrowed, and he couldn't let go.

"How can this be! In today's world, there is still such a disease!" Tan

Song muttered, his expression becoming more and more solemn, and even becoming ugly.

Su Bei became more and more panicked because of this, and said tremblingly: "Divine Doctor Tan." What happened to him, my son? What disease did he have?"

Tan Song suddenly said calmly: "This is a dead blood. There are very few patients in the world, about one in 100 million.

Hearing this strange name, Su Bei became more and more frightened, but he still looked expectant: "Divine Doctor Tan, can you cure it?"

Tan Song didn't hesitate much, and shook his head decisively: "It can't be cured." There is no cure for this disease, it is many times more serious than cancer. But there should be a doctor in the world who can cure this disease, but definitely not me.

Su Bei was stunned for a moment, with a glimmer of hope in his eyes, "Doctor Tan, among the doctors you know..."

No one was cured of death. You'd better prepare for the future as soon as possible. In three days, your son will die!" The

last glimmer of brilliance in Su Bei's eyes disappeared, and at this time, he was like a soulless corpse, like a dead man.

His wife passed out and wet her pants in fright.

"Master, maybe someone can save the young master!" suddenly

a voice sounded.

Su Bei's spirit was shocked, and he looked at the other party and said excitedly: "Tell me quickly, who is the other party?"

The subordinate said frankly: "The person the subordinate refers to is the boyfriend that Miss Su Aojiao brought back today." Can you still remember what you said when he came to attend your birthday and was driven away by you!"

Being reminded like this, not only Su Bei, but all the Su family members on the scene recalled it.

Seeing that Su Bei didn't mean to be angry, the subordinate continued: "Yes, what he said is exactly. Three days later, the young master will die. At the time, we thought he was joking, but now that we think about it, maybe people really saw the problem with the young master, so they casually reminded him. "

And!"

Speaking of this, the subordinate's tone was obviously heavier: "In addition to talking about the young master, after that, he said the old master again." said that the master would die in ten days.

"If he is really a miracle doctor, then the old man must also have a serious illness. It just so happens that Doctor Tan is here, so the master might as well let him check it out. If there is really something wrong, it means that the kid is indeed a brother doctor. If the master has nothing to pay and is in good health, then we don't have to look for each other anymore.

Su Bei didn't refute, because he was too eager to save his son.

He immediately responded: "Mr. Tan, please help me take a look." See if I'm sick.

Tan Song nodded, and then, those cloudy eyes stared at Su Bei, observing carefully.

After watching it for less than five seconds, Tan Song's complexion suddenly changed greatly, as if he had eaten raw stool, and his face was extremely pale.

He was shocked: "How can this be! How can this be!" Su

Bei panicked: "Divine Doctor Tan, what's wrong with me?"

Su Bei's voice was trembling slightly.

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