Chapter 362 Death Notice
"No! Mom, this involves my dad's life safety. You can't do it on your own. I can't let you be so willful at this time."
Song Qinghe insisted on stopping her.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the room stagnated.
At this moment, Song Qinghe and Song Qingyun ran in with the doctor.
All the attending doctors in the entire hospital have arrived now, no matter which department they are from.
The important thing now is to save the old man's life. Their entry immediately eased the atmosphere in the ward. No one noticed that the mother and son's faces were stiff.
I thought it was because they were worried about Mr. Song.
The doctor quickly examined the old man. While examining, the doctor's face became more and more solemn.
Song Qingyun asked anxiously, "Doctor! How is it?"
The three sons surrounded the doctor. At this time, they hoped to hear another answer.
The old man is the backbone of this family. If the old man is gone, how much shock will it bring for a while.
The huge changes brought to themselves and Song Jiang are probably beyond their expectations.
The doctor shook his head.
"I'm very sorry, Mr. Song. You should prepare for the old man's funeral as soon as possible. Let him tell you if you have anything to say. As for the current situation, he won't last more than half an hour."
This is the conclusion given by several attending experts. Everyone's conclusion is the same. The old man is now in a hopeless situation.
Even if they use various treatment methods, it will only accelerate the old man's death at most.
This poison has now penetrated into the heart. To put it bluntly, the old man is not completely finished yet. He is holding on with one breath. It should be said that the old man has been in good health over the years.
Otherwise, he would definitely not have survived until now.
After all, acupuncture is not a single needle inserted. Each needle is poisonous. The old man is equivalent to being deeply poisoned.
The doctor was also very sorry for their conclusion, but there was no way. It was unimaginable that such a powerful old man died in their hospital.
He was still killed by such a sinister technique.
It's a pity to think about it.
The three brothers Song Qingyun staggered and almost fell to the ground.
The old lady closed her eyes and tears flowed down. She knew that this hydrogenated substance was a very difficult poison for them to detoxify. Moreover, more than ten minutes had passed during the acupuncture process, because at the beginning, including the doctor, no one thought that the old man would be in trouble!
As we all know, the process of acupuncture takes at least half an hour or even an hour.
It is this time that delays the old man. If he had been discovered earlier, he might have been saved.
Song Moting ignored others. Of course, he knew what this meant.
Maybe the death of the old man was just the loss of the backbone of the family in the minds of his father and uncle. The entire Song family will be turned upside down, and political factors are more important than family affection.
But it was different for him. This was his grandfather, his closest relative, although he and the old man often quarreled.
But in his mind, the old man was the grandfather who raised him since he was a child.
His feelings for the old man were different, mixed with admiration for his father and love for his relatives.
Now the most beloved grandfather will die!
Song Moting shook off the people around him, walked forward quickly, and took the teacup from the old lady.
He knew that the most life-saving thing was here. Whether grandpa could come back to life depended on whether this thing worked, if what he had been observing was correct.
He could recover quickly, so grandpa could definitely do it.
He wanted grandpa to live, no matter what magical method he used.
No matter how unbelievable it was, he had to try it.
At this moment, the urgency of wanting to save grandpa's life overcame the determination to protect his wife.
The balance tilted, he could die for Jiang Xiaoxiao, and whoever dared to hurt Jiang Xiaoxiao, Song Moting could protect with his own life.
But at this moment, he had to save grandpa.
He couldn't watch grandpa die.
Even if he had to be an enemy of the whole world after this.
No one stopped him. At this time, the old man was going to die. Everyone looked at Song Moting, knowing that this was because of excessive grief, which made him desperate to save his grandpa.
Feng Zaishan didn't say anything anymore. What else was there to say now? The old man couldn't live anymore.
Whether this so-called special secret recipe is effective or not is meaningless to them.
After all, the so-called secret recipe is generally Chinese medicine, which is slow to take effect. Even if it is to detoxify, it may not be so effective.
Even if it is a last-ditch effort, it is probably unlikely now. It is just that the child can't get over this hurdle in his heart and wants to make a final rescue.
Jiang Xiaoxiao rushed forward. She must watch the amount of this peach, otherwise it will be difficult to control. The only person who can control this degree is her. She can't watch Song Moting completely kill the old man because of excessive grief.
"Song Moting, I'll do it."
Song Moting glanced at Jiang Xiaoxiao, and a fiery light flashed in his eyes, igniting hope.
He knew that the only one who could save his grandfather at this time was Jiang Xiaoxiao.
He didn't know what Jiang Xiaoxiao had, but he knew that Jiang Xiaoxiao could save people.
If Jiang Xiaoxiao could save him, she could definitely save his grandfather, as long as his grandfather could live.
Whatever you ask him to do, he is willing to believe whatever you ask him to believe.
"Xiaoxiao, please!"
Jiang Xiaoxiao took the teapot from his hand and nodded solemnly.
Song Moting let go of his hand.
Jiang Xiaoxiao slowly fed the old man in bit by bit.
After feeding the peach juice at the beginning, the old man could no longer swallow and it overflowed from his mouth.
But after a little bit of peach juice seeped in, the old man could slowly swallow the second mouthful of peach juice. When the second mouthful of peach juice completely entered his stomach, the old man's condition seemed to have eased a lot, and he could at least swallow on his own. .
The old lady was the one who was closest. She saw this scene up close. The old man went from being unable to swallow to being able to swallow. This was already a miraculous transformation.
He immediately rushed forward and helped Jiang Xiaoxiao hold the old man's chin.
Jiang Xiaoxiao fed the peach juice bit by bit and measured the amount.
"The blue color on my face has faded, and the blue color on my lips is also fading."
The old lady shouted in surprise that this was a sign that things were getting better.
Several attending doctors who had looked sad just now in the room immediately gathered around. They were experts, and they had clearly found out that this was hydrogenide poisoning, which was hopeless.
How is it possible that someone can save someone by drinking a special secret recipe?
Then wouldn't they become a joke!
Jiang Xiaoxiao was observing the old man's condition while counting the peach juice in the cup.
The peach juice I poured out was probably as much as two peaches in this bottle.
She didn't dare to drink all the peach juice from two peaches to the old man. She might not get better all of a sudden and become dead.
But currently, the old man's condition is getting better and better.
When the old man let out a long sigh of relief and opened his eyes, Jiang Xiaoxiao put the tea vat back.
No more feeding, the old man is in much better condition now.
If the discomfort is enough at this time, something will really happen.
She was completely frightened by Tao Zi and didn't dare to mess around.
When Jiang Xiaoxiao stepped aside with the teapot, several attending doctors had already rushed forward.