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The matter at the hospital alarmed Fan Dahu. After finding out that his son's life was in danger, he rushed Fan Dahu like an ant on a hot pan. He did not delay for even a moment, and rushed to the hospital in the middle of the night.

"Doctor, what happened to my son?"

Arriving in front of the emergency room's door, the anxious Fan Dahu grabbed onto the doctor's collar and asked without explanation.

The Fan family was a Wealthy Class family in the Tianhai City. In addition, due to Fan Jianren being bitten by a wild dog, there was no one in the hospital who did not know about this father and son duo.

The male doctor said sternly: "Mr. Fan, your Young Master's situation is not optimistic! His body's index suddenly dropped. This kind of thing has never happened before in the medical realm, and right now, the attending physician is giving him a full body examination. Don't be anxious, there will be results very soon. "

This kind of explanation was obviously not enough for Fan Dahu. There was only this single child in his family, if something were to happen, a huge part of his family's work would go down the drain, his years of hard work would go down the drain.

No matter how much I spend, it doesn't matter. If I can do this, I, Fan Dahu, will definitely not mistreat you guys, but if something goes wrong, don't blame me for not showing any mercy. "

Fan Dahu threatened with an unquestionable attitude.

Although he was unhappy about threatening the male doctor, Fan Dahu did not dare to offend the boss in front of him. After all, Fan Dahu was not a kind person, and was famous among the rich and powerful people in the Tianhai City.

The only thing he could be sure of was that this tiger was not to be trifled with, and the male doctor also wanted to earn this extra income. Thus, after being threatened, his expression only changed slightly, and then, he smiled.

"Don't worry, saving the dying and helping the wounded is our duty as doctors. We will do our best to help Young Master Fan recover."

The male doctor was still a little cunning, he did not guarantee anything. He only said that he would do his best, and if he was unable to save Fan Jianren, he would be able to do so.

While the two of them were chatting, the emergency room was extremely busy. The doctors and nurses went up to stage, and first gave Fan Jianren an artificial resuscitation, and the doctor used all his strength to press his nose against Fan Jianren's chest, but the effect was not too great. He used a heart strengthening drug to stabilize his heartbeat, and then used electric shock to resuscitate his heart.

After busying themselves for more than half an hour, finally, all of Fan Jianren's physiological indicators gradually calmed down. The group of doctors all heaved a sigh of relief.

The doors to the emergency room was pushed open. Seeing that the doctor had walked out, Fan Dahu hurried forward and asked with his eyes wide open: "Is my son alive?"

After hearing this, the doctor was speechless, and secretly wondered if Fan Jianren was Fan Dahu's flesh and blood. The doctor smiled: "Mr. Fan need not worry, after the efforts of the emergency treatment team, Young Master Fan is temporarily out of danger, the aftermath will still be observed, but as long as we endure through tonight, he should be fine."

Not a single word from the doctor was certain, but it was enough for Fan Dahu.

"Good, it's been hard on you all. When my son recovers, I'll invite everyone to the Royal Hotel for a meal. When that happens, don't leave any of you behind. Eating well is more important!"

Fan Dahu waved his hand, showing a generous gesture.

After saving Fan Jianren from danger temporarily, he was transferred to the intensive care unit. When he arrived, he saw the old blind man sitting inside, causing Fan Dahu's expression to immediately darken.

"Old mister, why aren't you resting at this time of the night?"

Fan Dahu said with an unpleasant tone.

The old blind man did not express much. He just sat there, holding onto a bamboo pole, looking a little out of place in this luxurious intensive care unit. He said expressionlessly, "Why does Mr. Fan have to be like this? "This matter has nothing to do with this old man. Also, if it wasn't for this old man taking action in time, Young Master Fan would have entered the morgue by now."

Initially, the old blind man did not want to show off his favors, but Fan Dahu's attitude made him unhappy, so he said it out loud.

"Oh!" In that case, should I thank you for your age? "

Fan Dahu's tone was teasing, but his face was radiating coldness.

The old blind man scoffed, "Mr. Fan's attitude is truly chilling. However, your son still respects this old one, so I have a word of advice for you!" But what happened tonight was clearly caused by someone else, it's just that the other party's methods are brilliant, and this old one has not found the crux of the problem. For the safety of your son, this old one recommends that you switch to another ward. "

After saying these words, the old blind man did not stay any longer and slowly walked out. When he reached the door, he heard Fan Dahu ask: "Old sir, do you know who wanted to harm my son?"

The old blind man stopped in his tracks, and without looking back, he said, "If this old man is not wrong, he should be a friend of Jinyun Group's boss, Ye Weizhu. This man is called Lin Yiyuan, and was born in Mao Mountain.

The sound of the bamboo pole hitting the ground slowly faded. Fan Dahu regained his senses and muttered Lin Yiyuan's name as he remembered it.

Soon after, Fan Dahu frowned and looked around the ward, although he could not find anything wrong, but his intuition told him that this ward was filled with an ominous aura. His son, Fan Jianren, had never had a peaceful day in this ward, so he felt that something was fishy.

"Give my son another ward. The price isn't a problem, but give me the best one!"

Fan Dahu stared at the male doctor and ordered.

Fan Dahu's extravagance made the male doctor secretly happy, but he did not reveal it at all, instead, he had a troubled look on his face. It was only when Fan Dahu glared at him that he reluctantly agreed: "The infirmary is pretty much full of residents, how about this, I will go and find the patient's family to discuss it, I'm afraid I'll have to spend a bit of money."

Fan Dahu was well aware of the doctor's tricks, but he did not care about this small amount of money, as long as he could fulfil his wish, he agreed to it with a snort.

The money could be used to make trouble, and in about 10 minutes, the unconscious Fan Jianren was transferred to another intensive care unit. Fan Dahu even invited two guards to take care of him, and called five bodyguards, four of them were responsible for guarding at the door while the other one was taking care of him.

After working until the latter half of the night, Fan Dahu had finished all the arrangements and was about to leave, but right at this moment, Fan Jianren woke up.

"Dad, I don't want to stay in the hospital anymore. This place is too scary."

Fan Jianren was extremely weak, his voice was extremely weak and there was even a hint of a sobbing tone to his voice.

Fan Dahu felt his heart ache: Don't be afraid, your father has hired the best bodyguards for you and also changed the ward, it's just that your condition is still unstable, so you can't leave the hospital, you need to continue observing and recuperating, now, rest assured, when your body is fully recovered, your father will personally bring you back.