"General Chang is poisoned. We are trying our best to rescue him now. Please go to the theater hospital if you have time."
Qin Nuo heard this, frowned, immediately ready to start.
What kind of person is general Chang? He is the commander of the Central Plains war zone. How could he get poisoned in Kyoto.
Are the guards around him all furnishings? How does the security work of the war department do.
Listen to an Zhiruo's tone quite anxious, it seems that they also have no way, otherwise they won't call Qin Nuo at this time.
On the other side, in the ward of the theater hospital, doctors and experts in white coats almost filled the whole room,
Their determined faces were full of fear, as if the sky was going to fall.
In the middle of the ward, there is a bed. Chang Yunpeng is lying quietly on the bed. His body is filled with catheters, and the instruments beside him are ringing.
At this time, Chang Yunpeng's situation is not optimistic. He was sent here in the early morning. After rescue, he held his life temporarily.
There is still no antidote for the toxin in his body. Now his lips are purple, his face is pale, and his heart seems to stop beating at any time.
"Doctors, what do you eat? Why have you been treated for such a long time and have no effect at all? If the Veteran General leaves, I will ask the doctors of your whole hospital to bury him." A young three-star general roared. He saw Chang Yunpeng lying on the bed with red eyes like an angry lion.
"Jin Wanlong, where do you think this place is? You are a general of the war department. Can you say that you want to be buried with the theater hospital?" Anping came in. He was also tired. Yesterday, I cheated him. After learning that Chang Yunpeng was poisoned, he didn't rest all night.
As long as the famous hematologist in Kyoto has been found, after a night's research, there is still no sign.
Just now he asked an Zhiruo to call Qin Nuo. He really didn't have any way. He was forced to think of Qin Nuo.
"General an, do you know what will happen if Chang Lao leaves? It is very likely that something bad will happen in the southern theater because of this. Chang Lao's hard work for many years may collapse in an instant." This Jin Wanlong is Chang Yunpeng's personal escort to Kyoto this time.
He is a martial arts expert himself. He was promoted to a three-star general before he was 30 years old. He is very popular with Chang Yunpeng, so this trip to Kyoto brought him. It can be said that this man has a bright future.
"Jin Wanlong, pay attention to the tone of your conversation with me. I dare not say that I am also your superior. Besides, Chang Lao is my good friend. Naturally, I know better than you how serious the situation is."
"Well, it's better to know better than me. If there's something wrong with Chang Lao, even if he resigns from the War Department, I'll turn Kyoto upside down." Chang Yunpeng is the bole of Jin Wanlong.
Chang Yunpeng cultivated him from a soldier. Even in the battlefield, Chang Yunpeng saved Jin Wanlong's life. Therefore, Jin Wanlong was not convinced by anyone in the War Department, and he admired Chang Yunpeng very much.
"You......" Anping is a little angry. However, Jin Wanlong sometimes talks too lawlessly and doesn't pay any attention to him. Anyway, he is also the commander of the Central Plains war zone and a five-star general.
In this ward, a three-star general even said that to himself. If it were not for the special situation, Anping would not have let Jin Wanlong go so easily.
"Cough cough..." at this time, Chang Yunpeng on the bed suddenly woke up.
There was a violent cough, and the white sheets and sheets were sprayed with black blood. The strangest thing was that these black blood stains were still emitting black smoke, burning the sheets one by one, which seemed to be corrosive.
"Wan... Wan... Wan long." Chang Yunpeng cried weakly.
"General, I'm here. General, I'm here." Jin Wanlong immediately knelt down beside Chang Yunpeng, took Chang Yunpeng's hand in both hands and said, "old Chang, if you have anything, you can tell me."
"Who... Who allowed you... To talk to general an like this, go and apologize to general an." With these words, Chang Yunpeng seems to have spent all his strength, breathing heavily.
Jin Wanlong, a tough man, came to Anping and knelt down. He said with tears in his eyes: "general an, please save Chang Lao. As long as you save Chang Lao, I will owe you a life. When it's time for you to drive me up the mountain and down the oil pot, if you say a word, I will frown, I'm not human. "Looking at Jin Wanlong, Anping is also loyal and courageous, and doesn't care so much about him. He quickly finds the most famous hematologist in Kyoto to see Chang Lao.
These doctors are not only the war doctors transferred from the hospitals in the war zones, but also the top experts from the hospitals in Kyoto.
They gathered around Chang Yunpeng, all kinds of methods have been used, but there is no way.
A doctor from Kyoto International Hospital came up to Anping, shook his head and said, "this toxin has never been seen in my practice for so many years. We have purified the old general's blood, but it has no effect at all."
Another professor from the Affiliated Hospital of Kyoto University also said: "even blood transfusion is useless, as long as it enters the body of the elderly, it will be infected immediately."
"Fortunately, I've always practiced martial arts. I'm in better health than most people. That's why I can persist for such a long time. If only most people would have died."
"Is there no other way?" Anping asked anxiously.
"Unless we find the corresponding serum, but this unknown toxin, there is no serum at all. We have tried all kinds of methods, basically without any effect. At most, we can persist for an hour."
"After an hour, the toxin enters the internal organs, the old blood vessels will be completely ruptured, and the internal organs will fail. Even if the immortals come, they can't be saved."
Hearing this, Jin Wanlong suddenly stood up, pulled out his pistol and said to the professor, "I don't care. Today you must save Chang Lao."
"Wanlong... Put the gun away, you don't play around here!" At this time, it is Chang Yunpeng's words that Jin Wanlong can hear.
"Old general, I'm going to take you to the southern war zone and Kyoto. These are all bullshit doctors. Our southern war zone will surely cure you." Jin Wanlong's expression is excited, and he can't restrain his emotion.
"Jin Wanlong, don't worry. There are still two people coming. They may cure the old people." Anping said.
"I don't want to be possible. I want to be old and I have to live." Jin Wanlong said grimly.
"Lao an, don't lie to me. I know my own situation. All the top doctors in Kyoto are here. This poison is immortal. Who else in Kyoto can solve this poison?" Chang Yunpeng said with his last strength.
"It's a pity, it's a pity that my mission has not been completed. I'm sorry for your marshal." When Chang Yunpeng said this, his eyes were gloomy