The European-style villa of the Chen Family Manor is built on a quiet hillside in the suburbs. As soon as you enter the courtyard, you see valuable luxury cars parked in the open space in front, especially the three villas inside, which are made of real gold.

The roof created is particularly eye-catching and dazzling under the sunlight.

The innermost villa, No. 1, is where the old man of the Chen family lives. Outside the grand door, there are five or six tall bodyguards in black suits, and everyone is wearing headphones, staring at the people around them with high concentration.

or thing.

With his own cultivation, Jiang Shaotian could tell that none of these people were vegetarians, and all of them had blood on their hands.

"He is Dr. Jiang, here to treat the old man."

As soon as Mrs. Chen led Jiang Shaotian outside the gate, she immediately explained the reason. These bodyguards only serve Mr. Chen and do not take orders from anyone else.

Jiang Shaotian was also very cooperative and directly showed his work permit from the First Affiliated Hospital to avoid making another joke when entering the gate.

"Please come in!"

The bodyguard didn't say much. He stretched out his hand in a "please" gesture, then stepped back to stand with his hands behind his back, looking around alertly.

"Let's go in!"

Mrs. Chen said to Jiang Shaotian with a smile.

The two of them climbed the white marble steps outside the gate one after another. After entering the magnificent hall, they went straight to Mr. Chen's bedroom on the second floor.

The decoration in the mansion is extremely luxurious and high-end. Some of the calligraphy, paintings and antiques Jiang Shaotian has only seen on TV, as well as the dress of the servants inside, are all one level higher than those of ordinary white-collar workers.

The furniture, furnishings, decorations, etc. inside are all selected from the world's first-tier high-end brands, giving people a luxurious feeling of being in a "palace compound".

Mr. Chen's bedroom is in the innermost one on the second floor. His bedroom is decorated in an extremely simple and comfortable manner. Apart from some necessary simple furniture, only a large and domineering wooden bed is the most valuable.

The wooden bed is made of golden nanmu, with two lifelike dragons carved on the top shelf and inlaid with red gems around it. The bed is wide and high, completely imitating the "dragon bed" style of the ancient emperor, but it is surrounded by

The silky white silk is hung as a bed curtain, giving people an indescribable strange feeling.

The huge bedroom was filled with people, including foreign doctors, Chinese doctors, and his descendants, brothers, sisters, cronies, etc. who wanted to occupy the family property.

In short, after Jiang Shaotian entered, he only saw a mass of black heads surrounding the "Dragon Bed". These people were chattering there, and no one looked very sad. Instead, there was a hint of excitement in their eyes.

Only Chen Tingwei next to the bed and the middle-aged man behind her had sadness and worry in their eyes.

If Jiang Shaotian guessed correctly, this man should be Chen Jiadong's father.

"Weiwei, Doctor Jiang is here."

Mrs. Chen quickly walked to the bed, took her daughter's hand and said.

As soon as Chen Tingwei heard that Jiang Shaotian was coming, there was finally a glimmer of hope and stability in her sad and frightened beautiful eyes.

"Who is he? How did he get in?"

"Mrs. Chen, is he the miracle doctor Weiwei said?"

"How is that possible? It's probably Weiwei's new bodyguard!"

Everyone looked at the calm, handsome Jiang Shaotian and asked many questions at the same time.

"Miss Chen, I came here to see Mr. Chen at your invitation."

Jiang Shaotianhao ignored everyone's hostile gazes, walked directly to the bed, and said in a neither humble nor overbearing voice.

Mr. Chen was lying motionless on the wooden bed, wearing an oxygen mask on his face, and a heart monitor was beeping next to him. He was covered with a yellow brocade silk quilt, and he looked like he was fine, but in fact

He would stop breathing at any time.

"My grandfather...when he woke up the day before yesterday, he suddenly felt dizzy and wanted to vomit. Then he stumbled and fell to the ground. He is still in a coma until now."

Chen Tingwei looked at Jiang Shaotian with tearful eyes and said with choked sobs.

She was wearing a set of plain-colored home casual clothes today, her long hair was tied back casually, her pretty face was full of haggard, and she was still bare-faced. It can be seen that she was really worried about the old man's health.

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This kind of Chen Tingwei has completely lost the sharpness and aloofness in the workplace, and is only as soft and charming as the little girl next door.

After Jiang Shaotian nodded to her, he walked to the bed and immediately activated his hearing and vision skills to diagnose the condition of Mr. Chen, who was lying unconscious on the bed.

Immediately, an unpleasant stench hit his nostrils, almost killing Jiang Shaotian.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a black evil energy lingering on the top of Mr. Chen's head. It was obvious that the evil energy had entered his body, and his body had turned black, his face was pale, his lips were purple, and he was basically dying.

Especially deep in his throat, it seemed to be blocked by a mouthful of old phlegm, and in his chest, there was a lump of black fluid the size of a fist. If not cleaned up in time, he would belch within an hour.

"Miss Chen, has the old man eaten anything tonic or fallen down before this? In addition, has he been anywhere?" Jiang Shaotian suddenly turned around and asked.

"Big supplements... apart from ginseng and deer antlers, I don't eat anything else. My grandfather usually pays great attention to health and rarely has any troubles. He hasn't been out recently." Chen Tingwei thought hard before speaking.

"Cough~cough"

At this moment, Mr. Chen suddenly jumped up from the bed. After coughing twice, he fell down with a "bang", and then he saw a blood red in the oxygen mask.

"Grandpa, grandpa..."

Chen Tingwei yelled and rushed over, and patted Mr. Chen's chest in confusion with her white and tender hands.

"Mr. Chen is coughing up blood. Take medicine quickly! You can't wait any longer!"

"This is a special medicine I brought from the United States. As long as you give him an injection, he will be fine!"

"Your special medicine won't work, so we have to use the 'dragon liquid' that we worked so hard to find. As the saying goes, when the liquid cures the disease, the old man will wake up immediately!"

Several doctors with yellow hair and black hair, each holding a 150 ml bottle of liquid, were arguing with each other with red faces.

Especially American doctors, they are tall and tall, and their voices are loud. From time to time they will chirp a few birds, which will make others dizzy.

"What time has it been and you are still arguing! You should take medicine quickly! My father must wake up today!"

It was Chen Jiadong's father who spoke. He was about fifty years old, thin, well-dressed, elegant in manners, and wearing a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, giving people the impression of a frail scholar.

It turned out that before Jiang Shaotian came, the two groups had been arguing. The Chen family had been worrying about whose medicine to use. As a last resort, Chen Tingwei had no choice but to recommend Jiang Shaotian.

But the premise is that if Jiang Shaotian cannot cure the old man's disease, then she will also face the danger of being kicked out of the Chen family, and she will leave the house and be removed from the family tree!!

It's really ridiculous to think about it. Not only can the life and death of the richest man in Star City be out of his control, but it has become a bargaining chip for members of the family to seize power.

Not only are family members or cronies coveting his property, but these doctors also have ulterior motives. Moreover, they all have a big background and hold a decisive position in their respective territories.

The three black-haired doctors are experts from the Capital Hospital of China. The yellow-haired doctors are all experts from the First Hospital in the United States, and they came over by private plane yesterday to treat the old man.

After two groups of people rushed over and struggled for a long time, they each expressed their opinions, but no one could convince the other. They also took out the final special medicine and insisted on asking the family to allow them to give the medicine to the old man.

If Chen Tingwei's mother and daughter and Chen Jiadong's parents hadn't tried their best to stop him, the old man would have been used as a guinea pig for experiments.

"Ms. Chen, I will give the old man an injection right away!" an American male doctor said as he inserted the syringe into the medicine bottle.

"Ms. Chen, you can't have injections! You must drink 'dragon liquid'. Only 'dragon liquid' can wake up the old man." The female doctor from Tiandu Hospital shouted at the top of her lungs.

"Dragon liquid?"

Jiang Shaotian looked at the mean-looking female doctor in confusion, and saw that the large bottle of unknown liquid in her hand exuded a disgusting smell of urine and a strong smell of blood.

Of course, other people couldn't smell these smells at all, because the smell of the liquid was neutralized and masked by a chemical additive, so Jiang Shaotian only smelled it after the operation.

The bottle of slightly yellow and black unknown liquid was contained in a transparent glucose glass bottle and was about 150 ml in size. It smelled very bad and had a faint odor of medicine.

The small bottle of potion in the hands of the American doctor had a label in a foreign language. Even Jiang Shaotian couldn't understand the bird song. He just smelled an unusually unpleasant and pungent smell of chemical potion. In short, it was definitely not a good medicine.

"Weiwei, you want my grandpa to die! Give him medicine quickly! Grandpa has been in a coma for several days. What do you want?"

The young man next to the American doctor yelled at Chen Tingwei with great dissatisfaction.

This person should be the young master with a foreign surname as Mrs. Chen calls him, and he is also the eldest cousin that Chen Tingwei wants to get a share of.

"Brother, we can't delay it any longer. My father's health is the most important thing! If we continue like this, if something happens, the Chen family won't be able to tolerate this damn girl! Brother, you can't stand with this heartless girl.

, you can’t be confused!”

The middle-aged woman next to Chen Tingwei's cousin said to Chen Jiadong's father in a serious voice.

Chen Jiadong has been on a business trip these days to study. He doesn't know what happened at home, otherwise he would have jumped up and chased people away. Where would these clowns be jumping around?

This woman was dressed in extremely luxurious clothes and had heavy makeup. She looked like a nouveau riche woman, but there was no trace of the grace and luxury of Mrs. Chen.

After the mother and son heard that Mr. Chen was in coma, they immediately rushed over from home, and it was they who informed these four American doctors who had an arrogant and arrogant attitude.

"Chen Tingwei has ulterior motives. She thinks that by controlling the old man's seal and suicide note, she can decide his life or death. Today we must work together to get rid of them, mother and daughter, otherwise this medicine will definitely not be used!"

"Yes, drive her out and never let her kill Mr. Chen!"

"Let her hand over the seal and suicide note immediately, otherwise she will definitely embezzle the family property behind our back!"
Chapter completed!