Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Chapter 1261 Fatal Injury

Cheng Ming squeezed the phone tightly, hesitatingly did not speak.

Seeing Chengming didn't answer, Huo Yao didn't forcefully ask questions. He didn't hang up the phone. He just quickly tapped his finger on the phone. Soon, a location address appeared on the phone's screen.

She glanced at the mark on the map and the direction of the red dot on it, and it was not difficult to analyze the conclusion: "Traditional Chinese Medicine?"

Cheng Ming was stunned, as if he didn't expect the eldest lady to guess.

"Don't believe in my medical skills?" Huo Yao said indifferently.

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Ming remembered that the eldest lady could also heal. She had saved the old man who had been declared hopeless by the critically ill doctor of the Song family.

When he came back to his senses, Cheng Ming didn't dare to hesitate, so he nodded and responded, "Yes, it's the traditional Chinese medicine hospital. There are our people in it. Before the action, it's arranged there..."

Huo Yao looked at the traffic lights outside, the accelerator was not loose, smiled and complimented: "The preparations are quite comprehensive."

Cheng Ming felt a chill down his spine inexplicably, should the eldest lady be angry?

"Before I arrive, I must hang my brother's breath no matter what." Huo Yao instructed, and then hung up the phone directly.

The place where she is now is not close to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital, even if it is fast, it will take at least fifteen minutes.

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Within two minutes after hanging up the phone, Cheng Ming's car drove to the Chinese Medicine Hospital, and the doctor who had been waiting in the parking lot moved the person onto a stretcher immediately.

But Huo Yulin lost too much blood and was in shock at this time.

The doctor did not dare to delay, and hurriedly pushed the person into the emergency room.

Cheng Ming has been waiting outside the rescue room, watching the nurse take the blood bag in several times, his heart sinks more and more.

In a few minutes, the dean who performed the operation himself came out of the emergency room, his surgical gown was stained with blood.

He walked up to Chengming and said in a low voice, "You... be prepared, the gun in Mr. Huo's chest is just close to the heart, and some of the bullet fragments inside have cut through the atrium. , I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on."

After a pause, the dean said again: "But if the bullet fragments are not taken out in time, he will also not be able to survive for ten minutes."

The dean actually expressed the meaning that a person would die without any operation.

Cheng Ming's eyes were red when he heard this. He did not accept the fact, "Director, you are the most authoritative thoracic specialist in the hospital."

The dean smiled wryly and shook his head, "I'm sorry, this shot is too deadly. If it was someone else, I'm afraid it would be on the spot... You still give me an answer, whether to do this operation now, or not to do it."

This is a tough choice.

Cheng Ming's mind was in chaos. He remembered the lady's advice and raised his hand to check the time. It had been ten minutes since she hung up the phone.

"Mr. Cheng, if you delay another minute, the risk of the operation will be a little higher." The dean urged again.

Cheng Ming clenched his fists and looked up at the dean again, "You just said that you won't have surgery, you can still wait ten minutes, then please save my young master's life no matter what method you use."

When the dean heard this, he was stunned, "What do you mean..."

"I have a doctor friend who is rushing over here, please help me to drag her here." Cheng Ming had pinned all his hopes on Huo Yao at this time.

Since the eldest lady warned her, he had to choose to believe her.

(End of this chapter)