Chapter 1853
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hearing the words Zhong Beishan, Wang Huaqing obviously heaved a sigh of relief: "I have heard that Zhong Lao will not leave Yanjing easily now. Professor Bo, are you sure"
"Yes, after all, I have known him for many years. I pulled down my face and begged him. I should be able to ask him to come."
Professor Bo looks a little ugly.
"just."
"just what" Wang Huaqing's face solidified again.
"I have just contacted his assistant, who said that Mr. Zhong is undergoing a major operation now and I don't know when it will be over."
"and the process of Zhong Lao's operation is not allowed to be disturbed by anyone."
"therefore, although I am confident that I will invite Mr. Zhong over, I am most optimistic that he will not come by plane until his surgery is over. It will be 24 hours later."
"as for your wife, she may not be able to last 24 hours."
Professor Bo looks very ugly.
if it is someone else, he can also give the order that the other party must come as soon as possible.
but now we are faced with national player Zhong Beishan, not to mention him, even if he is a young son of Yanjing, he may not be able to move.
not to mention, he is still in surgery.
if Zhong Beishan's operation is forcibly interrupted, no one can bear the consequences.
Wang Huaqing's face was instantly darkened to the extreme.
he has some power in the devil, but this kind of power is meaningless when it comes to Yanjing.
Professor Bo could not bring Zhong Beishan back by force, nor could he, Wang Huaqing.
at the moment, Wang Huaqing could only suppress his anger and said slowly, "Professor Bo, I still hope you can help with this matter."
"on the one hand, invite Mr. Zhong."
"on the other hand, it is to find ways to slow down my wife's symptoms."
"Don't worry about taking the medicine, I have no problem with it."
Wang Huaqing said that he gritted his teeth in the end.
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but the problem is that there is no way. If Jin Zhiyu becomes a vegetable, it means that the line of Jin family in Jinling is broken.
this is a huge loss for Wang Huaqing, who is about to take office, and even because of this, he will lose his qualification.
therefore, both public and private, he hopes to save Jin Zhiyu.
not to mention that they have a good relationship with husband and wife.
Professor Bo sighed when he heard Wang Huaqing's words, then waved his hand, and someone immediately went to inject Jin Zhiyu with a tonic.
only this time the dose is several times higher than before.
with this injection, Jin Zhiyu, who had been stiff, seemed to relax a little bit. She couldn't move anywhere else, but her tongue could move.
"Lao Wang, Lao Wang!"
"Kill me, kill me quickly!"
"I don't want to be a vegetable!" I don't want it! "
Jin Zhiyu opened her mouth again at the moment. She seemed to have held back for a long time, so even if her voice was weak, she still had a bit of hysteria.
she even started trying to bite off her tongue, but she was too weak to do it. 33 Fiction Network
"Don't get excited, Mrs. Wang!"
"the effect can last for several hours, but if you are too excited, it may not work in half an hour!"
"and this supplement is drug-resistant."
"increase the dose every time you hit!"
"in that case, I'm afraid I won't make it to Mr. Zhong Beishan to come here!"
"so you must calm down!"
Professor Bo came forward to dissuade him, looking ugly to the extreme.
"Let me persuade her."
Wang Huaqing sighed and signaled Professor Bo and others to leave.
these professors and doctors all heaved a sigh of relief, and all of them crawled away one after another, fearing that they would walk too slowly and be vented by Wang Huaqing.
:. :h satisfaction, and his face was full of arrogance and confidence: "however, since you know who Zhao Shizi is, then everything will be fine."then I saw Shangguan Jinghong take out a list and throw it...