Chapter 1191

Suk walked out with a stiff head, feeling that everyone's eyes were on him, and some of them were as if they were on his back. Most of these people had never seen them before, so he knew the doubts they showed.

Even Huang Ling, who is the head of everyone here, has uncertain hostility to her appearance. On the one hand, she appears rashly, and even when they don't know her at all, which is out of time. After all, Bai chongtian and his wife have retreated a long way. This is the attitude we should have now.

The second point is that now the doctor has declared that he Shusheng's rescue is invalid and he has died. Now there is a hairy boy who says that he is a traditional Chinese medicine and wants to have a try. In other people's eyes, this is making trouble out of nothing.

As the family members of the deceased, they instinctively reject and contradict such unreasonable demands. Huang Ling looks at Suk in front of her and quickly searches for the impression of this person in her mind. Unfortunately, it does not exist.

"Who let him in? Get out of here Huang Ling feels that Suk is here to stir up the situation. It's probably the staff of the racecourse, the horse boy? Very likely! Thinking of this, Huang Ling turned to the racecourse manager.

"I'm Suk!" As soon as Suk's voice came down, he didn't know who it was. Anyway, he's family in the crowd, and he's going to come and pull himself away. This infuriates Suk. Regardless, he rushes directly to the infirmary. Now he's racing against the clock. We can't waste our time here.

Suk's crazy behavior immediately angered everyone. Even he Fenglu and he fengzang, who knew Suk, were stunned.

"Get him out of here! Come on Huang Ling felt a gust of wind blowing from her side, and then there was no shadow of Suk. By the time she reflected it, Suk had rushed into the infirmary, which was a blasphemy to the dead.

"He locked the door The first one who rushed to the door of the infirmary called out.

"Let's knock the door open!"

"No way!"

"Why not!"

"Don't quarrel!" At this time, he Fenglu finally woke up a lot, with tears pouring down and his voice hoarse. He staggered and rushed directly to Huang Ling: "grandma, he is Suk, you believe him, let him have a try!"

He Fenglu is Huang Ling's direct granddaughter. She has deep feelings. However, Huang Ling has a large number of children, which inevitably leads to bias. Just like he Shusheng loves he Fenglu the most, Huang Ling's favorite grandson is studying in Australia, not here.

However, although we can't treat him equally, we also have a love for he Fenglu from our blood, especially when we see he Fenglu crying, we can't help but be moved: "Lulu, what's the matter? Who is this Suk? You believe him so much

He Fenglu looked at the door of the infirmary, those people are still trying to open the door, eagerly said: "grandma, he is my boyfriend, not an outsider, he really wants to try his best to save his grandfather!"

He Fenglu doesn't know why she has so much confidence in Suk. She can think that he really has the ability of traditional Chinese medicine, instead of making trouble. Since she came into contact with Suk, she never seemed to have heard that he can do medicine.

But she can't think about that much. One is that she won't give up her grandfather, even if there is a chance. The other is that she almost blindly trusts Suk. Since he can win the Invitational Competition before, can't he create a second miracle?

And she also knew that if Suk was an invited jockey, even if he was Snow White's boyfriend or a guest invited by her grandfather, he could not be allowed to enter the infirmary. Maybe only Suk could be said to be his own boyfriend.

Sure enough, Huang Ling was stunned: "Lulu, is that your boyfriend?"

"Well, grandma, you tell them not to disturb Suk. Let him have a try." Snow White sobbed, pointing to the children gathered outside the infirmary.

Huang Ling subconsciously first took a look at Dr. Chen on one side. Dr. Chen can be regarded as a top-ranking doctor. In her early years, she worked in the Royal Hospital of Switzerland, and later joined the doctor team of he Shusheng. However, although she is a Western doctor, she is not ignorant of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Traditional Chinese medicine is amazing. Many problems that science can't explain have appeared. I think if Suk is really a traditional Chinese medicine, it's better to have a try!" Dr. Chen naturally knew Suk, but he was also puzzled. How could this young man not only have amazing equestrian skills, but also a family of traditional Chinese medicine.

Dr. Chen has subconsciously divided Suk into a family of traditional Chinese medicine. After all, judging from Suk's performance just now, he will not say that he is a traditional Chinese medicine, and he must have great confidence in his own medical skills to stand up in this situation. According to his age, only the Xinglin family, who has been influenced by his family since childhood, will do so!

Seeing Doctor Chen nodding, Huang Ling turned to look at the door of the clinic and took a deep breath: "you all stop for me, all come here!"

With Huang Ling's order, sure enough, everyone is quiet. Bai Xue and he Feng take a look at each other and walk to he Fenglu's side, whispering something.He Shusheng's former wife, though unknown, is still in an extraordinary position. After all, there are her children here, and she must have a place. Before the Spring Festival, her body is not as good as before. Someone brought her a stool and sat there with a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, praying in a low voice.

It seems that it has been divided into three groups, the group headed by Huang Ling, the group headed by her former wife, and the two outer rooms. At this time, only when they get together can they have a chance to get benefits.

Whispering and sobbing, the whole corridor was filled with strange sadness, but the infirmary was silent.

Although Doctor Chen came out, there were still three people in the medical team, but they all looked at Suk in silence. After all, once the experts reached out, they could see the clue.

These doctors watched Suk enter the door, then locked the door from inside, and ran to he Shusheng's bed quickly. There was an inviolable smell on his whole body, as if he would be killed if something was wrong.

At first, they wanted to drive the young man out, but Suk only said in a deep voice, telling them not to open the door and not to move, just like everyone had a knife on their neck.

Suk stretched out his hand and pressed he Shusheng's pulse. He closed his eyes and explored carefully.

The pulse has disappeared, there is no heartbeat, no breathing, the sharp alarm is still ringing, the heartbeat monitor is still a straight line, Suk's mood is more and more heavy.

Suddenly he raised his head and looked at one of the older doctors: "is there an acupuncture needle here?"