After listening to the persuasion, I will live broadcast Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 135
Following the waiter, Chen Jin came outside the box.

Before he could go in, he heard a commotion in the room.

"Old Qin, old Qin!"

"Call an ambulance!"

While Chen Jin was in a daze, the door of the box opened, and a middle-aged man with a flustered expression walked out quickly.

Chen Jin immediately recognized the other party as the boss of a technology company.

As soon as he saw the waiter, he seemed to grasp at straws: "Is there a doctor in the manor?!"

The little brother froze for a moment: "Yes..."

"Go get the doctor over here, quick!"

"it is good!!"

Knowing the urgency of the situation, the little brother didn't say anything nonsense, and ran out while taking out the walkie-talkie on his waist.

"Is Dr. Song here? Dr. Song! Please hurry to 'Zi Qi Dong Lai'!"

"Doctor Song! Please hurry to..."

The little brother spoke very fast, but when he just repeated it for the second time, a girl came from the walkie-talkie.

"Got it, I'll go there!"

Chen Jin, who was standing outside the house, felt that the situation was urgent, and when he was about to go in to have a look, there was a hurried 'da da' sound from the corridor.

This is the sound of high heels hitting the ground.

Soon a beautiful doctor in a white coat walked over quickly.

She wore gold-rimmed glasses, her hair was piled up high, and a thin strand of hair was left on her forehead, falling straight to the corner of her mouth.

Holding the medicine box in one hand, he tore open a medical mask with his teeth while walking, and when he reached the door of the box, he stuffed the packing bag into Chen Jin's hand without saying hello.

"Please throw it away."

The voice is cold, but very pleasant.

After finishing speaking, regardless of Chen Jin's reaction, he went straight into the box.

Only Chen Jin was left staring at the packing bag in his hand in a daze.

Is Lao Tzu just like idlers waiting?
"The doctor is here!"

"Great, Mr. Qin is saved!"

A group of people huh-la-la out of the way.

Only then did Chen Jin see the old man lying on the carpet. His eyes were closed and his lips were slightly purple.

It's him!

It was none other than the head of the Qin family that Mr. Wang greeted in person.

Chen Jin frowned, feeling that things were too coincidental.

The aloof Doctor Song saw the patient's appearance, and hurriedly leaned down, looked at the pupils first, but fortunately he was still conscious, then pinched Qin Lao's mouth, and found that the patient's tongue was black, and there were even spots around the gums. Black texture.

Lie down on the opponent's chest again and listened, then quickly raised his head again, his face was already serious: "Poisoned!"

"What?! Poisoned!!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole box was shocked.

Mr. Qin is the head of the Qin family in Rongcheng, and he has a political background behind him, so his identity is very sensitive. Who would dare to poison him? ! !
Doctor Song remained expressionless, picked up the walkie-talkie behind him and asked, "When will the ambulance arrive?"

Before waiting for a reply from the intercom, a powerful voice sounded from the door of the box: "At least 10 minutes!"

It turned out that Wang Wuye had appeared in the private room at some time.

"Doctor Song, please cure Mr. Qin."

He was sweating profusely, his voice trembling,

If Mr. Qin died at the Wang family's birthday banquet, it would be a big deal!

Dr. Song didn't speak, but said coldly, "Open the window."

"Water, soap, cups, towels!"

There is no shortage of these in the high-end private rooms, so everyone hurriedly prepared things.

Obviously, Dr. Song has become the backbone here.

"Pinch his mouth open~"

As soon as she finished speaking, someone immediately followed suit.

But she raised the sleeves of both hands, took out a pair of chopsticks from the table, and stabbed old master Qin's throat.

vomit~
Fortunately, Mr. Qin did not lose consciousness. After retching, he spit out a lot of dirt into the trash can next to him.

Then someone poured soapy water into his mouth and continued to induce vomiting.

Repeat this several times.

The old man could no longer vomit anything, and his complexion finally looked better. He woke up and looked at the crowd, and his breathing became a little short again.

Seeing this, Dr. Song was in a bad mood: "How long will it take for the ambulance?"

"At least ten more minutes!"

Wang Yuanwu glanced at the time, it was absolutely impossible for the ambulance to arrive so soon.

When Dr. Song heard this, Gu Jing Bubo's face finally showed a look of worry: "His condition is very bad. If he doesn't deal with it quickly, he may go into shock again!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Yuanwu felt a chill run down his spine.

The surrounding guests also began to worry.

"Old Qin..."

"Is it a coincidence, or..."

Everyone looked at the water glasses on the table.

"There is poison in the tea?!"

I don't know who shouted.

And Zhao Jian, who was in the crowd, jumped out immediately: "Grab him, his family's tea!"

Chen Jin was taken aback.

It's really... eating melons and eating them at home.

"It has nothing to do with tea."

"If the tea we drank with Mr. Qin was poisoned, why are we all fine?"

It was Zhou Hongjie who asked the waiter to call a doctor just now who spoke.

"That's right, if the tea is poisonous, wouldn't everyone who drank tea today be poisoned?"

"Which one is making trouble, even if the water is poisonous, what does it have to do with the tea seller~"

"Should I say it or not, this tea is really good."

The guests in the room were all fine people, and they immediately understood that someone was messing with the rhythm.

It made Zhao Jian's face flushed, wishing he could find a hole to get in.

……

On the other side, Chen Jin, who was cleared of suspicion, cast a grateful look at Zhou Hongjie from the air, and the latter nodded slightly, but didn't take it seriously.

Dr. Song skillfully drew a tube of fresh blood from Mr. Qin's body and reserved it for laboratory testing.

She raised her head and glanced at the crowd, and snorted coldly: "Now is not the time to worry about these things, we must first find a way to strengthen the treatment of patients."

"The patient's lips and teeth have black lines, which is a manifestation of lead poisoning, and it should be a relatively serious situation. It is definitely not poisoning overnight, but chronic poisoning that accumulates over time."

"What lead poisoning?! Or chronic poisoning!"

"In other words, Elder Qin has been poisoned a long time ago."

Everyone whispered and panicked.

Originally, he wanted to make friends with Mr. Qin at a dinner table, but now he is almost gone.

"Doctor, is there no antidote?" Someone in the crowd asked at this time.

Doctor Song glanced at the other party and shook his head: "Lead poisoning will enter the blood and bone marrow, and it is extremely difficult to excrete from the body. There is no specific antidote."

"And once the toxicity breaks out..."

Speaking of this, she suddenly gave Wang Wuye a look of "the situation is not optimistic".

Wang Wuye immediately felt his head was dazed and the soles of his feet were floating.

You know, this is the birthday banquet of the Wang family!
Someone died at the birthday banquet, and it was the old man of the Qin family!
Even if this matter has nothing to do with the Wang family, it's still muddy, so I can't tell.

At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly asked again: "Doctor, can we just excrete the lead from the body?"

Dr. Song frowned and looked towards the voice.

It turned out to be the young man standing at the door just now.

(End of this chapter)