Chapter 135

There was a rapid alarm.

In the ward with only the sound of footsteps and breathing, it seems very abrupt.

The doctor who was in charge of monitoring the pulse of master Fu's heart looked at it and changed his face in an instant.

Previously, although Mr. Fu's heart beat was weak, there were some, and the ECG image was very stable.

But now, the images on the electrocardiograph are all in one line.

Cardiac arrest!

"Come on The attending doctor took the defibrillator from the nurse and immediately began to resuscitate Mr. Fu.

**

outside ICU.

Fu's wife scolded Fu Yichen, then went back to Fu Mingcheng and lowered her voice to the lowest level: "Mingcheng, I'm afraid the old man can't make it this time."

Everyone knows that master Fu is in poor health.

He experienced famine and famine, and Shanghai was very turbulent at that time.

While covering the escape of a younger generation, master Fu was seriously injured and dying.

Fortunately, Mu Heqing, the leader of the Mu family in the imperial capital at that time, happened to be in command of Shanghai city and saved Fu.

But in this way, his body also fell not a small root cause.

Originally, relying on the foundation of the Fu family, they were able to maintain good health.

It was 20 years ago.

I don't know why, master Fu's body turned sharply again.

Over the years, it's all about the high price drugs in hospitals.

Three years ago, everyone in Shanghai said that with the departure of Mr. Fu, the pattern of Shanghai would be turbulent.

But no one thought that master Fu's three years had been his best.

Fu Mingcheng looks unpredictable: "tortured for so many years, the old man also should rest."

How could he not know for whom master Fu has been able to survive to the present?

When the Fu family's hearts were different, the door of ICU opened and a nurse came out in a hurry.

"And relatives?" She held a piece of paper in her hand and said anxiously, "critical illness notice, please sign it."

As soon as these words came out, the Fu family's face changed in an instant.

This is not the first time the hospital has issued a critical illness notice, but this time it is the fastest.

After all, master Fu has come to this point.

"Here." Fu Mingcheng took the notice of critical illness, looked at it, and was ready to sign it.

But he just wrote the last name of a stroke, the end of the corridor, suddenly sounded a burst of footstep sound.

It's urgent, but it's orderly.

Fu Mingcheng looked up and was stunned.

Headed by a young man, he was followed by several bodyguards and a group of doctors.

But those doctors, obviously, are not from the first hospital.

Before and after the young man came to the ICU, he didn't see Fu Mingcheng, so he directly ordered his descendants: "now start to transfer."

Before the Fu family could react, the group of doctors had already entered the ICU.

It didn't take long to push Mr. Fu out of the bed and out quickly.

"What are you doing?" Fu Mingcheng was surprised and angry, "who are you? Do you mean transfer? Why should I let you take my father? "

"You're useless." The young man looked back and sneered, "there's no way to save the old man here. You can try to stop him."

Fu Mingcheng's face changed.

He seems to think of something, or did not come forward, clenched his fist standing in the same place, his forehead veins beating violently.

The bodyguards are so big that the other Fu family dare not go there.

The young man took a few steps and stopped.

His vision swept over the Fu family and finally fell on Fu Yichen.

"Take him with you."

Fu Yichen was still shocked, but he was carried away by two bodyguards. He didn't even have the struggling Jade Emperor.

The other Fu family members were shocked by this method.

"A dust!" Fu's face turned white, and she ran after her, "where are you going to take my son?"

"Don't worry, madam Fu." The young man looked back and said with a smile, "as long as the old man is OK, your two sons will send you back intact. If something happens to the old man --"

he raised his hand and made a cutting action in his throat: "you just wait."

Mrs. Fu's eyes darkened and she fainted.

There was another rush in the hospital.

Mrs. Fu finally woke up and grabbed Fu Mingcheng. Her voice trembled: "Mingcheng, are those people, are they..."

"It should be that group." Fu Mingcheng's eyes are deep. "It hasn't appeared for three years, and now it's coming again."

He sent someone to check, but he couldn't even find the names of these people.

In the past three years, he also asked Mr. Fu, but he pretended to be stupid again and again.Fu Mingcheng's face is even more ugly when he thinks of what happened 20 years ago.

**

ten minutes later.

East of Shanghai.

This is a private hospital.

Three years ago, master Fu was also transferred here to recover.

This group of doctors came from O continent, and several of them are also at the top level in the world.

Even so, he was helpless to master Fu's illness.

If it's just an ordinary disease, it's good. It's bad because of the poison in master Fu's body.

Never heard of, never seen.

Not to mention how to solve it.

"Young master, we still can't, as long as our people come into contact with the toxins in the old man's body, those toxins are particularly active." The young man frowned. "I guess it's because the poison was found there."

They have long determined that the toxin in master Fu's body is definitely the poison made by a poison pharmacist.

Moreover, it must be in the top five of the list of poisons!

The poisons made by these high ranking poison pharmacists are very personal.

Not only that, but the only antidote they have.

The poison pharmacists in the third place may not be able to solve the poison in the fourth place.

The poison in master Fu's body is similar to that of Miao people in China. It is alive.

This time, he came back to life.

So as long as the doctor has the action to remove the poison, the poison pharmacist can directly detect it through the toxin.

In the past, they invited the top three poison pharmacists on the NOK forum, but they still couldn't get rid of the poison.

As for the top two poison pharmacists, they did not appear in the NOK forum, and there was no account, but there was still a trace.

They suspect that the poison in master Fu's body was allocated by the poison pharmacists of banger 2. As for whether it was "he" or not, it's not clear.

the anonymous hacker alliance tracked down the poison pharmacists of banger 2, but several hackers died instead.

It's still thousands of meters away.

The poison pharmacists in the second list are so terrible. What about the poison pharmacists in the first list?

It's a pity that there is no trace of the poison master in Bangyi.

NOK forum many big guys are sure that there is no one on the list.

Fu Yunshen's expression did not change, but the air pressure around him was very low.

Always smiling peach blossom eyes, also gradually frozen.

"How sure?"

This time, the toxin came back to life completely, which obviously attracted the attention of the poison pharmacist.

As long as it's not cleared, it's OK.

Clearly, the poison pharmacist will certainly move.

Fu Yunshen also believes that Ying Zijin will be able to solve it, but it will involve her.

It's just that he doesn't want to involve anyone else.

He doesn't care. He can give his life.

I wanted to remove the toxin when it was most stable. Who knew it would be so fierce.

The young man was a little silent for a moment, and then he said: "0.01 percent."

This possibility is no different from zero.

Not to mention, even if the success rate of 90% of the surgery, may also fail.

Fu Yunshen propped up the wall with his eyes drooping.

After a while, he gave a low smile.

When I looked up again, the smile on my lips was cold.

"Take me to the operating room," he said

The young man was surprised and blurted out, "young master!"

He knew that the cause of his poisoning was related to Fu Yunshen.

Twenty years ago

No one wanted to mention it.

"Young master, I don't want you to exchange your life for him. He is for you." The young man was anxious and advised, "moreover, even if you transfer the poison to your body, the old man's heart has been eroded by the poison, and there is no......"

Fu Yun took a deep look at him and repeated, "send me in."

There is no doubt about the tone.

Knowing that he had no reason or ability to stop, the young man had to agree.

The doctors just follow orders and can't say anything.

The operating room was divided into two sides, separated by curtains.

Master Fu's body has been in deficit and can't satisfy those toxins.

A young body, just right.

It hardly takes much effort.

Doctors set up the instruments, adjust the indicators, and prepare for the transfer of toxins.

The young man was impatient and angry outside the operating room. He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call o Zhou.

But at this time, a figure came in from outside the gate.

In a hurry, obviously with some urgency.When the young man heard the sound, he raised his head and was stunned there.

"You, you are..."