15 minutes ago.

In the ward next to Qin Road, Song Moqian was sitting in a wheelchair with an oxygen tube hanging, breathing rapidly and his face turned purple.

Red spots the size of copper coins on his face and hands appeared again.

"Master Song, it doesn't matter." The old butler Qin Shan stood beside her and asked with concern.

Song Moqian didn't speak, but tried hard to breathe high concentrations of oxygen.

In the screen in front of me, the quarrel in the conference room has become increasingly fierce.

It was said to be a quarrel, but it was actually just a torture.

Qin Tang faced Qin Tianming, Dr. Huo, Einosuke Ichikawa and others.

Whether from the medical perspective or from the family perspective, it is at a disadvantage.

The old butler looked at Song Mo's heart silently. He didn't look at the situation in the conference room on the screen at all. Those were not important because Master Song was here.

The larger the family, the higher the importance he attaches to Feng Shui masters, especially this kind of gentleman who has inherited and has been tested by time and has worked with him for many years.

As for the chaos on that side, the old housekeeper ignored it.

A few minutes passed, and under the action of high-purity oxygen, Song Mo's symptoms were relieved a lot.

Her body softened a little, regained some vitality, and the old butler breathed a sigh of relief.

"I've come here again." Song Mo said lightly.

"Thank you for your hard work." The old butler bowed.

It is very difficult for him to bend his waist so deeply at this age.

But in order to express respect for Master Song, I can only do this. Besides, this is a rule for many years, and it has been like this since the previous generation of Master Song, Song Bo.

Song Moqian looked at the screen, listened to the fierce quarrel, and said, "Shan Bo, please push me over."

"Okay." The old housekeeper said: "I will notify Lawyer He."

Lawyer He is the top three lawyers in Xiangjiang, with high fame and status.

If it weren't for Mr. Qin's attempt to be out of reach, the Qin family would have no choice but to let Lawyer He stay in the Heyang Hospital in the middle of the night.

The old butler Qin Shan still had countless trump cards in his hand. He looked at the quarrel indifferently in the conference room, then called Lawyer He, said a few simple words, and then pushed Song Moqian away from the ward and walked towards the conference room.

In the conference room.

Ichikawa Einosuke was holding a stack of inspection reports in his hand and waving it in front of him. It seemed that doing so would make his words more authoritative.

"All the results of the examination and analysis show that it is Alzheimer's disease. The doctors from the public hospital you found said it is diabetes! Do you still have any scientific knowledge? Even if it is the simplest medical knowledge, you should know common sense."

Qin Tang had just returned. Faced with the accusation, he lowered his head and clenched his fists.

What Su Yun said before was still so true.

"Qin Tang, you have done this too much." Qin Tianming said coldly: "When I listened to Mr. Zou's introduction, I also wanted to look at Dr. Zheng from 912. But that side was very arrogant and refused my request."

"Just a doctor in a public hospital. Will you go to a public hospital when you see a doctor? Even if it is the simplest physical examination, you won't go there."

Whether it was fact or logic, Qin Tang had nothing to say. But after Zheng Ren and Su Yun turned around and left, he felt lost.

Zheng Ren looked like an ordinary young man, but he had a reassuring temperament inexplicably.

Especially the moment he left, Qin Tang made a decision and wanted to give it another try anyway.

In the dark, Qin Tang had an "illusion" that he believed that Boss Zheng could cure his grandfather's Alzheimer's disease.

"Uncle, Boss Zheng is not an ordinary doctor in a public hospital. He is a candidate for the Nobel Prize this year." Qin Tang explained desperately.

"The Nobel Prize candidate must be a gimmick created by public hospitals." Dr. Huo put on a black suit again, as if attending a funeral. "To be honest, in the medical circle I know, as long as people with normal IQs, no one thinks that doctors in public hospitals can win the Nobel Prize."

"..." Qin Tang didn't expect that Dr. Huo, who was raised, would talk like this.

He looked at Dr. Huo angrily, but he didn't see any panic in his eyes.

The matter was clear, and my grandfather probably couldn't hold on anymore, so these clowns changed their faces.

"Qin Tang, stop talking. Since Mr. Sinny Crosby gave the final diagnosis and advice, then I decided..." As Qin Tianming was speaking, Lawyer He hurried in with his assistant.

"Hello, Lawyer He." Qin Tianming's expression became even more sad because he knew that Lawyer He was responsible for the matters related to the will, "My father's affairs..."

As he said that, his voice choked and could not be sustained.

"Mr. Qin Tianming, I came to announce another instruction from the instructor at the invitation of Mr. Qin Shan." Lawyer He said.

Another one?

Is there any change in the will?

Qin Tianming was immediately stunned.

"According to the instructor's explanation, it will be up to Mr. Qin Shan to decide whether to provide medical rescue and extend life on his deathbed." Lawyer He took out a copy and handed it to Qin Tianming.

Oh, not a will.

But Qin Tianming immediately hatred arises from his heart.

Whether his father wants to be treated is not the final word for his own son, and his right to speak is actually handed over to the butler Qin Shan!

Are you the son of the Qin family?!

"Lawyer He, I am the legal first heir, and I also explained it in my previous will." Qin Tianming glanced at the document. He knew that he would definitely not be able to understand what was said in the document in a short period of time. Lawyer He's simple explanation should be the final outcome.

"There is no conflict with this request. Moreover, Mr. Qin Lu is still alive, and the client's will has not taken effect for the time being." Lawyer He said lightly.

"I believe Shanbo will agree with me." Qin Tianming smiled and said.

"No." The voice of the old butler Qin Shan came from the door, "Master Song has made a choice, and Dr. Zheng from 912 is responsible for the treatment."

Qin Shan pushed the wheelchair and walked in.

Dr. Huo's eyes suddenly lit up.

This is the legendary mysterious Song Master?!

But then he was a little disappointed. He was a woman. He knew about it in the rumors. But her condition was not good. It seemed that her condition was not much less than that of Qin Lu.

There are even rumors that Song Mo was pregnant with a demon fetus. After ten months of pregnancy, she would eat Song Mo fetus after giving birth and nourish herself with her mother's flesh and blood.

Of course, this is just a rumor.

As a doctor, Dr. Huo could hear from Song Mo's breathing that her illness was very serious and was likely to be an allergic disease.

The opportunity I have been waiting for has finally come!

Dr. Huo sorted out his suit and came over.
Chapter completed!