According to the schedule of Zhao Aiguo and his wife, this point should have been gone to bed and rested long ago.

But Zhao Fan came back last night and didn't call home today. The two of them were still a little worried. They watched the TV listlessly. Although they didn't call to ask, they deliberately waited for a while.

Zhao Fan was a little ashamed, apologized and was diligent in slapping Li Cuilan's back, making her laugh constantly.

When the couple heard that they wanted to change houses, they couldn't help but hesitate. The couple lived here for decades, and although the house was very dilapidated, they still had feelings for each other. And if they really had to move to another place and work in a chemical factory, the transportation would be very inconvenient.

However, after hearing Zhao Fan mention the incident of being brought to the door by a group of gangsters the day before yesterday, the two looked nervous and finally agreed.

Since they have made a decision, the two of them have also decided to go and see the house on the weekend.

I heard that Zhao Fan spent nearly six million to buy this house, and the couple also complained, but the joy between their eyebrows could not be concealed.

Zhao Fan knew that this had nothing to do with the size of the house, just because he said, "If the family lives together, the house is spacious enough if it is bigger."

Since the family of three had decided, Zhao Fan saw the look of exhaustion on Zhao Aiguo and his wife, so he did not delay their rest time.

He casually mentioned that he didn't have a good rest last night. Zhao Aiguo smiled, reached out to pat his shoulder twice, got up and went back to the room.

Last night, Zhao Fan said when he received the call that he was with Lin Shiqi, what else could he do if a man and a woman stayed together all night?

"Such a good girl has been waiting for you and is sincere to you. You must treat others well. If you dare to be sorry to him, I will be the first to refuse you!"

Li Cuilan glared at Zhao Fan, and while arranging Zhao Fan to wash, she was muttering and reminding her.

Zhao Fan laughed, looking at Li Cuilan who was busy in and out, enjoying this long-lost nagging...

He was woken up by a rapid phone ringtone, so he got up and picked up the cell phone on the bedside table and looked at it. It was three in the morning, and the one who called was Zhuang Xinyi.

Has something happened to the child?

Zhao Fan frowned, subconsciously took the clothes over and put them on his head, stretched his arms towards the cuffs, and pressed the answer button.

"Brother Zhao, where are you? Mengmeng has something wrong, Mengmeng is sent for rescue..."

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhao Fan heard Zhuang Xinyi's crying shout. The other end of the phone was full of people and it was very lively. Without seeing it, you could imagine that something must have happened.

"Don't panic, I'll come over immediately. Calm down and tell me carefully what's going on with the child?"

Zhao Fan had already put on his clothes and pants in a short time. He picked up the bag and asked calmly while walking out quickly.

The car was driven away by Lin Shiqi, and there was not even a taxi in this place. Zhao Fan rushed forward as he listened to Zhuang Xinyi's description. His figure was like a stream of light in the darkness, running towards the city at a very fast speed.

So what if you don’t have a car? Zhao Fan, who is running at full speed, is not much slower than ordinary vehicles.

"The face is blue, the lips are purple, and the whole body is twitching? This is definitely not a disease of a child's adiposity. There are obviously no other complications on this child. What happened after I left?"

Zhao Fan could not make a judgment without seeing the patient's condition with his own eyes. He was full of doubt and accelerated his speed again.

He has absolute confidence in his medical skills. If he is not sure, he will not take action at all. If Chen Yumeng's illness is based on his estimate, he will be able to recover after at most about half a month of injection. With the later treatment, he will completely recover in one or two months.

But she was treated with acupuncture just in the afternoon, and the symptoms had obviously begun to relieve. The child even ate half a bowl of lean meat porridge. How could such a big change occur in just a few hours?

"I just said, how can acupuncture be cured by a child's disorder? I thought I was going to witness a miracle. Now it's cured, but the disease has not been cured, so the patient is going to be cured!"

"This person was found by Dean Tang. This child is really gone, I'm afraid he will be in trouble with him!"

"Yes, it's okay if Zheng Hong's affairs don't happen. Since it's already done, President Zheng must have hated President Tang in his heart. Not long after he arrived, he hid aside and called. I'm afraid that the people from the Health Bureau will come later!"

"Now there are fewer and fewer people who believe in traditional Chinese medicine. This is because there are such people. Such people are simply sinners of the entire nation. If they cannot be cured, they will not be cured. After all, the child is still alive. He just wants to jump out and show off his power. If he really dies, who else can believe in traditional Chinese medicine in the future?"

Outside the ICU ward of the central hospital, there was a bustling crowd of people, most of whom were medical staff. Everyone looked at the busy ICU ward through the glass, and the conversation kept ringing. Most people thought that the reason why this child became like this was because Zhao Fan gave him acupuncture treatment in the afternoon.

Even Zhao Fan had amazing physical fitness and had run a few kilometers in five minutes, and was covered in sweat. As soon as he arrived at the hospital, he saw Zhuang Xinyi crying with pear blossoms and rain looking at this side with anxiety.

"Brother Zhao, they didn't let me in, saying that we were the ones who killed Mengmeng! Think about a solution quickly. If something happened to Mengmeng, I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life!"

Seeing Zhao Fan appear, Zhuang Xinyi's tears fell like a flood that broke the dam. Her cold little hands were covered in sweat. She grabbed Zhao Fan's arm tightly and pulled him to the direction of the ICU intensive care unit, crying while running.

"Don't worry, I'm here!"

As soon as he entered the corridor, Zhao Fan saw a large group of people blocking the door of the ICU ward. He said something, broke free from Zhuang Xinyi's hand, and rushed towards the other side.

"What are you doing? Didn't you see this is the intensive care unit?"

Zhao Fan reached out and pulled the crowd to both sides, rushed to the door of the ward. The group of people who were scattered and turned their eyes to his face angrily.

"It's him, it's him, it's him who showed off his ability to use acupuncture to cure children's aggravation, it's him who made the child like this!"

"Murderer, you murderer, do you still have the face to come? Don't you know how pitiful that child is?"

"You guys, just wait to go to jail! You harmed your children and yourself, and even ruined Dean Tang's bright future. People like you should be shot!"

Soon someone recognized Zhao Fan. In an instant, everyone shouted at him with anger on his face. All kinds of unpleasant words echoed throughout the corridor, and several young people with impulsive personalities even slapped their fists and hit Zhao Fan.

"Get out of the way, I'm going to go in!"

Zhao Fan looked at the two middle-aged nurses blocking the door of the ward and shouted coldly with a calm expression.

"The child is being rescued, and we will never let you, the murderer, enter!"

"The police will arrive soon, don't let him run away. If such a person is not sent to prison, I don't know how many people will be harmed in the future!"

The two nurses looked righteous and held hands and blocked the door of the ward tightly. There weren't many people behind them reaching out to pull Zhao Fan's clothes, and the door of the ICU ward was already in chaos.

"Get out!" Zhao Fan had no time to reason with these people at this time. His face turned cold and he grabbed the shoulders of the two middle-aged nurses and threw them aside.

He raised his foot and suddenly hit the door of the ward. A loud bang echoed throughout the corridor. Everyone stared at the tempered electric air-tight door that was kicked to deform by him.

The ICU ward is an intensive care unit, and the ward door is also an airtight door made of special materials. It is naturally hard. This is also the reason why there were only two female nurses blocking it at the door just now. Who could have thought that someone could kick this door to deform with one kick?

"boom!"

Another loud noise came, and the angry people were already dumbfounded, and their bodies trembled suddenly with the loud noise. Then they saw that the electric air-tight door had been completely twisted, and the person they tried hard to block them went straight into the gap where the person happened to pass by.

"Call the police, call the police quickly!"

After a long time of stagnation, there were bursts of screams coming from outside again. If Zhao Fan just made them angry just now, they already felt fear and threat. Only when the police arrived could they find a little sense of security.

The electric air-tight door was kicked like this, and the medical staff inside were already scared and even forgot about the movements in their hands. They looked at Zhao Fan rushing over like a wild beast with a frightened expression.

Zhao Fan had no time to pay attention to them. Before he got close to the hospital bed, the needle capsule was already grasped in his hand. When he reached out to grab the child's pulse, the needle capsule was unfolded beside the bed.

The child's breathing was already very weak, his hands and feet twitched gently, and he had turned into a black blue face, and his orifices were bleeding continuously.

"brute!"

Zhao Fan opened the child's lips and eyelids and checked it. He reached out and drank a little blood on his nose. He smelled it with his face turned pale and let out an angry roar from his mouth.

This roar contained too much anger, and the entire ward seemed to tremble with the roar. The medical staff around him all turned pale, and the timid female nurses even fell into a weak position and collapsed on the ground.

"Get out of here. If you dare to get close to here, I will kill anyone!"

Zhao Fan reached out and slapped the injection cart beside him. With the sound of dinging and thinking, the metal three-layer injection cart was deformed and twisted by him, and kept bouncing, and the bottles and jars on it were scattered all over the floor.

"Did you not listen or do you want to die?"

Zhao Fan's red eyes swept quickly to the medical staff who were still dull, and the murderous intent in his eyes was on the verge of an outbreak.

"ah!"

A young female nurse was the first to scream and rolled and crawled towards the door. The remaining few people seemed to have been reminded, and suddenly realized, screamed and ran out quickly.

Zhao Fan felt something on the way here, and after seeing the child's situation and confirming that she was really poisoned, the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano burst out.

This is a child over three years old!

Even if you are hospitalized when you are sick, the doctor will prescribe medicines for children when prescribing medicines.

But now, some people can actually make up their minds to poison a child.

If it weren't for the feeling that the ten thousand men were referring to outside just now, Zhao Fan wouldn't have thought of why anyone would attack this child.

But now, how can he not understand? This is someone who wants to deal with him!

Use the life of this child to drag him into the water!
Chapter completed!