Chapter 1282 Mrs. Du’s Words Are Unpleasant

Lin Lang said sternly: "When has it been? I know you admire Wen Qiao, but isn't your brother's life more important than anything else? Is Wen Qiao's personal heroism more important than your brother's life?"

Her words occupied the moral high ground, as if Du Weiyang argued that she did not value her brother's life.

Du Weiyang wanted to speak, but Mrs. Du said coldly: "Okay, stop talking now and see how your brother is doing."

The lights in the operating room were on, and the red light pierced the hearts of several people, and everyone was holding a heart in their hands.

Du Weiyang walked to the corner, sent a message to Wen Qiao, sent her the location, briefly explained the situation here, and asked her to come over quickly.

Wen Qiao knew best about medication, and she couldn't explain it for Wen Qiao, so she could only let Wen Qiao come over by himself.

Wen Qiao received a text message saying that Du Boyan suddenly fell into a coma and was in a trance. This was impossible. She had been treating Du Boyan for a month. Du Boyan drank the medicine she prescribed on time every day, and she also performed acupuncture once a week. , the last time I took his pulse, he recovered well.

He was raised so carefully that it was impossible for him to have symptoms such as coma or even foaming at the mouth.

Without thinking much, Wen Qiao quickly drove to the location sent to her by Du Weiyang, and hurried to the emergency room. Outside the operating room, she saw an uneasy family.

Lin Lang glanced at Wen Qiao with a sinister look, but did not step forward. At this time, the more prominent he was, the easier it was to be suspected.

Wen Qiao asked worriedly: "How is Boyan doing?"

Du Hongsheng replied to her: "The doctor is performing gastric lavage on him and is still rescuing him. The situation is a bit critical."

Wen Qiao frowned: "What did he eat tonight?"

Mrs. Du said in a bad tone because her son was still in the operating room: "Everything else is the same as before, except for the medicine you prescribed."

Wen Qiao was a little displeased. In any case, it was true that she saved Du Boyan's life last time. It was also true that Mrs. Du begged her grandfather to sue her grandma and lowered her figure to beg her to be Du Boyan's family doctor.

Why is it that now that nothing has been decided yet, Mrs. Du starts to show off to her?

Do they have any evidence that the medication she prescribed was faulty?

His son was in a coma and was admitted to the emergency room. Wen Qiao didn't want to make matters worse, so he pulled Du Weiyang aside.

Du Weiyang said with red eyes: "My mother is also so anxious that she loses her mind. Her words are not pleasant. Sister Qiao, please don't take what she said to heart."

Wen Qiao took a deep breath, "If it weren't for you and Boyan, I wouldn't want to do this job."

Du Weiyang held her hand firmly: "Don't say that. I think only you can save Boyan. This situation tonight was an accident."

"Tell me carefully what happened tonight."

Du Weiyang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and began to recall: "Because the weather is cold now, Boyan has been at home all day today, and there is nothing wrong with what he eats. For dinner, he had a small piece of beef and a portion of broccoli. There is also a bowl of green vegetable and tofu soup, which is very light. Half an hour after finishing the meal, the kitchen prepared your new prescription, and the servant brought it to Boyan to drink.

After he drank, he went upstairs. My parents and I were watching TV in the living room downstairs. After a while, I heard footsteps and looked up to see Boyan coming down. When he was about to reach the first floor, he suddenly seemed to go into shock. Then he fell down and rolled to the first floor, and then started foaming at the mouth. "