"You want to leave?" Luo Yanan frowned and said, "What do you mean is that he is in danger of his life?"

Fang Han nodded.

Luo Yanan sighed softly: "What a pity."

Fang Han shook his head and said, "Let me see if I can rush back. I will use military aircraft again this time."

Luo Yanan said: "Can you save it?"

"Just get there." Fang Han said.

Luo Yanan sighed and shook his head, "It's really a blessing for people. Who would have thought that Teacher Gao would encounter such a thing? God is really blind."

"Teacher Gao is a good person." Fang Han nodded and said.

While talking to Luo Yanan, he started calling the FBI, and this time he still had to use military planes to fly back to the base there and then return to Haitian.

He tried his best to get over as soon as possible, and finally rushed back to Haitian in the evening and called Qi Hairong. Gao Bo was about to lose his life. He was in a coma and could not come out of the intensive care unit. He insisted until now that he had been deteriorating and not getting better. He was getting worse and worse, and he was about to die.

He hurried to the hospital where Gao Bo was and went to the intensive care unit. There was a group of people outside the custody room, with Qi Hairong accompanying Zhang Tong, two young couples and an elderly couple.

Qi Hairong and Zhang Tong came over and nodded at Fang Han, thanking him for his wishes. The school also knew about the car accident and a student representative came to visit him.

Fang Han hurried back from the United States, which was different from ordinary students. Zhang Tong's almond eyes were covered with bloodshots, and his eyebrows were full of worries. He was as haggard as dry flowers were about to wither at any time, which was pity for people.

"Teacher Zhang, don't be anxious, there will be a solution." Fang Han comforted softly.

Zhang Tong looked faint and shook her head: "Thank you, Fang Han, I have never let Hairong tell you from such a distance."

Fang Han frowned and said, "Teacher Zhang, you should tell me earlier!"

"You are quite busy over there." Zhang Tong shook his head: "It's no need to come back from such a long way. Hairong still couldn't hold it back."

Qi Hairong said: "Fang Han has always respected Gao Bo very much. We can't see him for the last time. We should let him know about this... Besides, Fang Han's medical skills are very good."

She actually didn't want Fang Han to show off her medical skills, because his medical skills were too good, and it was easy to go against the will of heaven. It was not a good thing to save too many people. For those who believe in the art of monology, it would be better not to go against the will of heaven.

In the end, I really couldn't get through this hurdle in my heart and couldn't watch my best friend feel sad and painful, so I had to tell Fang Han and let him make his own choice so as not to blame himself in the future.

Fang Han shook his head helplessly and whispered: "What's the situation now?"

"I've been maintaining my life." Zhang Tong kept shaking her head: "The doctor said I can't hold on tonight, so let's be mentally prepared."

Fang Han pondered for a moment and glanced at the people opposite him: "Are they...?"

"My mother's family." Qi Hairong sneered.

Fang Han knew that the quarrel was unhappy when he saw her expression. He coughed lightly: "Teacher Zhang, can I ask Teacher Gao how he encountered a car accident?"

Zhang Tong's face turned dark and he remained silent.

Qi Hairong said helplessly: "Who thought it would be like this?!...The two quarreled, and Lao Gao drove out to drink. When he drank high, he hit himself!"

"Drunk driving?" Fang Han frowned.

This is a self-destructive act. Driving drunk is not only killing oneself, but also killing others. He hates this behavior very much.

"Yeah." Qi Hairong nodded slightly and said, "And she hit a little girl. Now the girl's life is very lingering. Both of them are lying in the intensive care unit and still don't know the girl's family information."

"This..." Fang Han smiled bitterly and looked at Zhang Tong.

Zhang Tong sighed, "Everyone blames me."

"Did Teacher Gao's parents know?" Fang Han asked.

Zhang Tong nodded slightly.

Qi Hairong snorted: "Zhang Tong is a fool. I told my parents-in-law that you didn't ask for trouble? You'll talk about something when Lao Gao wakes up... Now, Zhang Tong has become the culprit. Their family wants to destroy Zhang Tong first. If Lao Gao has a bad habit, her parents-in-law will have to kill her!"

"What's going on with the little girl?" Fang Han asked.

Zhang Tong said: "It's not very good. Maybe it's..."

She said, shaking her head, both regretful and helpless. Lao Gao was a very good person who could do such a thing.

Qi Hairong said: "Fang Han. What are you going to do?"

Fang Han said: "Leave it to me."

He came to the nurse station next to him, changed his clothes, went straight into the intensive care unit, and came to Gao Bo's bedside, where both Zhang Tong and Qi Hairong went in.

A young couple also followed in, as if afraid that they would harm Gao Bo, so they stared at Fang Han vigilantly. A man appeared on Zhang Tong's side, and they were all very alert.

Gao Bo closed his eyes and did not move, surrounded by instruments on the bed. Fang Han touched his pulse and was so weak that it almost dissipated. He sighed, his vitality was extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, which would be extinguished at any time.

He didn't say much, took out the golden needle, then untied Gao Bo's clothes, pulled out all the instruments, and then stabbed the golden za quickly.

"You...you..." The young couple was displeased and was shocked, then rushed over to pull Fang Han: "What's wrong with you?"

Fang Han slapped them on their shoulders, leaving them motionless.

He then rubbed Fang Han's heart to enhance his breath, then he was in the middle of his eyebrows, and finally slapped his Baihui acupoint with a palm. After a moment, Gao Bo opened his eyes.

Fang Han breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Teacher Gao, I am Fang Han. Don't talk. Just calm down and have a good rest. Leave everything to me."

Gao Bo blinked his eyes, because his throat opened, so he couldn't speak, so he could only nod.

Fang Han smiled and said, "Everything is over, you will be fine. It will be fine if you take a few days off slowly, and Teacher Zhang is here too."

Zhang Tong looked at Gao Bo in surprise. Fang Han's words made her react. She hurriedly grabbed Gao Bo's hand, and tears fell in a series of rustling, wetting the back of Gao Bo's hand, and Gao Bo smiled.

Fang Han gently flicked the golden needle, and the nine needles suddenly trembled. The doctors rushed in and stopped when they saw this scene.

An old doctor stood beside Fang Han and looked at him helplessly.

Fang Han smiled: "Professor Han, I'm foul again. This is my teacher, there's nothing I can do about it!"

"Okay, you owe me a patient!" the old doctor shook his head and smiled.

Fang Han said: "I also owe you a patient and a little girl, right?"

"Well, it's next door." Professor Han nodded.

Fang Han stretched out his hand and the golden needle on Gao Bo's body disappeared like a magic trick.

"Teacher Gao, please rest first, I'll go." Fang Han said, following Professor Han to an intensive care unit next to him and rescued a little girl.

This little girl looks like she is eight or nine years old, with a melon-shaped face and a nose bridge. She looks very homely. She must be a beautiful woman when she grows up.

Now she was lying there quietly, her face pale and blood-colored, as thin as a piece of white paper, as if it would be blown away by the wind at any time.
Chapter completed!