Chapter 1265

Fu Wenqing is now in the first hospital of Jiangnan province. He has been stabbed in the chest and can not be cured.

The bandage that bound the wound was still permeated with blood.

Shang Yushan, the chief doctor of the first hospital, closed the medical record of the bed. He pushed his glasses and said to Fu Wenqing, who had been lying on the bed and couldn't move: "Fu Wenqing, your condition is very serious now!"

Fu Wenqing's face turned pale. He forced his body up and laughed. "I know it's very serious, doctor Shang. Just try my best."

"I want to try my best." Shang Yushan saw Fu Wenqing's tragedy and gave a smile.

Shang Yushan used to be Fu Wenqing's younger brother, and they also knew each other, but they lacked contact.

Shang Yushan has been staying in the first hospital without any achievements in medical research and development. And Fu Wenqing is in Medical Research Institute, research achievement is extraordinary.

Shang Yushan was envious of Fu Wenqing's achievements.

Now Fu Wenqing has become the most popular chief R & D personnel of Zhiyuan medicine, and his popularity has risen sharply. Almost no one knows him in the pharmaceutical industry of Chuzhou City.

Shang Yushan went crazy with envy.

But now, Fu Wenqing has become his own patient.

"Your wound doesn't look serious, but there seems to be a destructive force in your body that has been preventing the healing of the wound, which is obviously unscientific..." Shang Yushan frowned, "if you want, I can apply for you to be our research object. It might help. "

Fu Wenqing laughed and said, "No. You just need to tell me how much time you have to live. "

"Your wound won't heal, the bleeding won't stop. I'm afraid you still have half a month to live Shang Yushan said.

Fu Wenqing sighed. He was old and ready for death, but he didn't expect that this day would come so soon.

Fu Wenqing thought of his family and his son who didn't work long ago. He was sad when he thought of the separation between heaven and man.

Seeing the change of Fu Wenqing's face, Shang Yushan said, "but if you are willing to cooperate with our research work, you can live for at least half a year. Although the time is short, if we can find out the cause of your illness, it may be longer

Shang Yushan knew that Fu Wenqing's condition was complicated and wanted to explore the pathology, so he spared no effort to persuade Fu Wenqing.

However, Fu Wenqing still shook his head, "no, you'd better give me some anti hemostatic drugs for the time being. I'm going to leave the hospital."

Shang Yushan understood Fu Wenqing's idea. He said with a smile, "Fu Wenqing, do you have to work out that Zhiyuan medicine?"

Fu Wenqing frowned, "what do you mean?"

"We all know that you were attacked because someone wanted to get information about Zhiyuan medicine." Shang Yushan shook his head and said, "Fu Wenqing, if you don't participate in the research of Zhiyuan medicine, you can also get the back name in your life. But don't you know the enemy you face? If you go on like this, don't you understand what will happen to you? "

Shang Yushan was a little envious of Fu Wenqing. After all, such an opportunity that is likely to be remembered by history fell into Fu Wenqing's hands.

However, considering the danger brought by this opportunity, Shang Yushan still thinks that it is best not to have this opportunity.

Fu Wenqing thought of the opportunity Han Zhen had given him at the Institute of medicine.

Is it to survive in this world, or to burn in the last years of one's life?

Fu Wenqing was struggling to land on the ground in his hospital bed. He looked at the sun outside the window and shook his head. "You don't understand!"