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Chapter 1295 cheating the corpse

Zhang Tianlai coughed more and more violently, holding the bedside and coughing constantly, as if he couldn't get angry. Finally, he covered his mouth with his hand, and blood actually flowed out of his mouth and nose.

Zhang Qianqian was immediately frightened and hurriedly ran over to help him up, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you, Grandpa, don't scare me!"

"I..." Zhang Tianlai was about to speak, but he felt his head buzzing, rolling his eyes, and suddenly fell stiffly on the bed.

"grandfather!!"

"General President!"

At this time, Wang Fuxing happened to come in. Seeing this scene, he hurriedly walked over and grabbed Zhang Tianlai's pulse.

"What's the situation? How could the pulse of the always-off person be so disordered!"

The warriors can more or less find the method of taking the pulse. After Wang Fuxing's face suddenly became extremely serious after exploring it.

"What the hell is going on? What medicine did you use for the president?"

Wang Fuxing looked at Liu Wenxin with his eyes blazing fire.

Liu Wenxin was already stunned at this moment and waved his hands repeatedly, "No, it's not my business! I just used nutritional medicine for the old man, and there are no side effects!"

"Doctor Liu, what should I do now?

What should I do now!"

Zhang Qianqian was completely panicked and felt that she was in power and didn't know what to do.

Grandpa is her spiritual pillar. If something happens to her grandpa, she really doesn't know how to face it.

"Miss Qianqian, don't panic! I will do an examination for the old man immediately and organize the department doctor to prepare first aid!"

Liu Wenxin said, and ran out in panic.

But at this moment, Zhang Tianlai's body twitched instantly, his head tilted, and he instantly became silent.

Wang Fuxing's body shook for a moment, and he couldn't help but reach out to explore Wang Fuxing's nostrils. His body shook violently again, and his face turned pale.

He said in a trembling voice: "The President... is out of breath!"

"What?

?”

Zhang Qianqian was frightened and hurriedly walked over to touch Zhang Tianlai's pulse. At this moment, Zhang Tianlai was really like a name, and everything was silent, without any sound.

"Grandpa--" Zhang Qianqian let out a sad cry, shaking Zhang Tianlai's body constantly, but to no avail.

"Here's here!"

At this moment, Liu Wenxin, with a group of doctors in white coats, rushed to the ward, and the nurse pushed the defibrillator and other things in.

"Doctor Liu, my grandfather is out of anger! Save him quickly, save him quickly!"

Zhang Qianqian roared desperately.

"Qianqian, calm down, I will do my best!"

Liu Wenxin quickly asked the nurse to pull Zhang Qianqian aside, and then shouted: "Put on the defibrillator! Add to 220v!"

Bang! The defibrillator suddenly fell, and Zhang Tianlai's body rose and fell for a while, and then fell down again without any reaction.

"Add 240v again!"

Liu Wenxin wiped his sweat and quickly ordered again.

Bang! This time, Zhang Tianlai's body fluctuated even more, but he still had no reaction at all.

After a full half an hour of rescue, all the medical staff stopped in vain and couldn't help but shake their heads.

"Deputy Director, I'm afraid the patient is really not able to do it, and I can't save him!"

The doctors next to them all shook their heads. Now in this situation, it is basically possible to determine that the patient has died.

"No, you guys are talking nonsense, my grandfather is not dead! Not dead!!"

Zhang Qianqian couldn't help but yell.

As if he was going crazy, he quickly grabbed Liu Wenxin: "Doctor Liu, please save me quickly! Save my grandfather quickly, I beg you!"

"Miss Qianqian, don't do this. I'm sad that your grandfather has left, but people cannot be resurrected. Please beg for the change!"

Liu Wenxin said with a sad face.

"It's all you!"

Zhang Qianqian suddenly pushed him away and cried, "It's all the nutritional medicine you used for my grandfather. Now it's gone. My grandfather is gone. Eighty percent of your medicine will hurt you. You compensate me, you compensate me, you compensate me!"

Although Zhang Qianqian has a good impression of Liu Wenxin, she has to pursue the matter even if something happened to her grandfather.

However, when Liu Wenxin heard her say this, his face immediately changed, "Miss Qianqian, you can't spit out! Judging from your grandfather's symptoms, this was a sudden heart attack and it had nothing to do with our nutritional medicine. You can't blame me for this!"

"Why don't you blame me? People die here, you have to be responsible. You give me my grandfather back, and you give me my grandfather back!"

Zhang Qianqian kept pounding Liu Wenxin's chest, but in the end she still drooped weakly and started crying helplessly.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Qianqian, don't cry for now, maybe the president will be saved!"

And at this time, Wang Fuxing thought of something.

He quickly took out a pill.

"President Wang, this is..." Zhang Qianqian asked in confusion with tears in her eyes.

Wang Fuxing hurriedly said: "You forgot that in the Lu family, Mr. Jiang gave the president a pill, saying that at the critical moment, he could save his life!"

"Yes, I remember, but grandpa has gone, what's the use of this medicine?"

"Besides, he is just a barefoot doctor. You really believe his words!"

Zhang Qianqian said with a bitter look on her face.

Wang Fuxing shook his head: "Qianqian, you underestimate Mr. Jiang. Even the president praised Mr. Jiang. Maybe this pill is really useful. Maybe I will take it to the president now!"

"Let's wait!"

At this time, Liu Wenxin quickly stood up, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "President Wang, this medicine is not the prescription medicine of our hospital. You cannot take it to the old man without authorization. Our hospital does not want to take this responsibility!"

Wang Fuxing frowned: "What does it mean?

You have been cured to death, so why don’t you let me take medicine?”

Liu Wenxin sneered: "The old man died normally. We can issue relevant certificates, but if you give him this pill now, the problem lies in your hands, and medical insurance will not be reimbursed!"

In fact, he just wanted to shirk responsibility, but in fact he wanted Wang Fuxing to use this medicine. In this way, during the autopsy, he could find a reason to cover up the responsibility of using imported medicines privately.

Wang Fuxing doesn’t care about that, “Why are you holding people accountable for this?

OK, I am now taking medicine to the president. Whatever happens is my responsibility and it has nothing to do with your hospital!”

Liu Wenxin was waiting for this and said happily: "Okay, this is what you said yourself. The medicine you used yourself has nothing to do with our hospital!"

Wang Fuxing couldn't tell what he was thinking. He couldn't help but snorted, and he didn't want to argue with him. He quickly opened Tianlai's mouth and sent the pills.

Zhang Qianqian looked over with tears in her eyes, and she still had a trace of hope in her heart, hoping that a miracle would happen.

But after waiting for five minutes, Zhang Tianlai still had no reaction.

The anticipation heart gradually sinks.

"Hmph, I just said it was a barefoot doctor. How could this broken pill work!"

Liu Wenxin curled his lips disdainfully.

Zhang Qianqian pursed her lips, her nails were embedded in her flesh very hard, and her heart was indescribable.

Wang Fuxing also sighed, feeling extremely sad. It seemed that Mr. Jiang's medicine was not good either.

Liu Wenxin waved his hand and said to other medical staff: "Treat the deceased and send it to the morgue later!"

Several nurses looked at each other, walked up quickly, covered Zhang Tianlai with a white cloth, and then prepared to push the bed away.

At this time, Zhang Qianqian hurriedly ran forward, stopped him, and shouted desperately: "No! Wait a little longer! My grandfather is not dead! He will wake up! You guys go away! Let's go away!!"

"Miss Qianqian, I know you are uncomfortable, but you have to calm down!"

Liu Wenxin came over and hugged her shoulders: "A person cannot be resurrected by death, let your grandpa rest in peace!"

Liu Wenxin showed a sad expression, "Don't worry, I am very familiar with the people from the funeral department and will arrange a decent funeral for the old man!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Wang Fuxing's eyes were trembling constantly, and there was a little sadness that could not be concealed.

Huh! A strong wind blew in from outside, and the white cloth on the sickbed was blown away.

At this moment, Zhang Tianlai on the couch suddenly opened his eyes, and his old eyes shot out two rays of light, and he suddenly sat up from the couch.

The whole audience was silent, and everyone looked at Zhang Tianlai's figure, not daring to breathe.

What's going on?
Chapter completed!
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