Chapter 1680 My Son Is Dying

Dongfang Mu said angrily: "You also said that you were reckless, and you don't even know who did it when you stunned people. If I didn't worry about following it, what happened now." Think about it. After fear, Dongfang Mu was full of anger, and now he wants to go back and find that person to settle accounts.

How could his granddaughter of Dongfang Mu be beaten for nothing?

"Grandpa, where are you going?" Bai Zhi grabbed Dongfang Mu and saw that his face was wrong and his eyes were full of anger, and he knew that he must be looking for trouble with those people.

Dongfang Mu said angrily, "Go and settle the bill with them." He regarded Wan'er and Zhi'er as treasures on the top of his heart, and he was always obedient to them, but now he saw someone knocking his granddaughter unconscious. How to swallow? Those people must be repaid tenfold.

Bai Zhi held Dongfang Mu tightly and looked anxious: "Grandpa, there must be something wrong with the Fangzheng Medical Center. Now you go to them to settle the account, won't you just scare the snake? What if those people escaped at night? These poisoned people Who should the child seek justice for?"

After listening to his granddaughter's words, Dongfang Mu slowly calmed down. Zhi'er is right, he can't go to them to settle accounts now.

"Then what to do now?" Dongfang Mu asked.

Bai Zhi rubbed her sore neck and climbed out of bed, pacing the room, and before she could think of a way, there was a knock on the door from outside.

The slamming on the door became more urgent, and it was accompanied by shouting.

Bai Zhi looked at Xiaojing: "Did you lock the door?"

The head of the small spot: "It's locked. Just now you came back like that, and I locked the door first."

Bai Zhi snorted and was about to open the door.

Dongfang Mu took the lead and walked to the gate: "I'll open it, and you stay here." As he spoke, he took a stick from the corner and carried it behind his back as a weapon.

Who knows if it will be the people in the Fangzheng Medical Center who are making trouble. If it is them, he will never be polite and will greet them well.

The door opened, Dongfang Mu was stunned, it was the couple who had been here during the day, and the couple who Bai Zhi chased them to the Fangzheng Medical Center.

The couple looked at Dongfang Mu anxiously: "Is Doctor Dongfang here?"

Dongfang Mu thought of their faces during the day, and also thought of his granddaughter because they almost had an accident, a fire in his heart, and said angrily: "Not here."

The woman next to her husband immediately burst into tears, "What should I do? What about Xiaozhi? Who will save my son!"

The man also blushed, looked at his son in his arms, and said to Dongfang Mu: "Can you, can you help me find a Dongfang doctor, my son is dying, we, we really have no choice, This is-"

Dongfang Mu lowered his eyes and glanced at the boy who was in the man's arms. He looked six or seven years old, his face was pale, and there was a faint blue-black color around his eyes. His hands were drooping softly.

He turned sideways: "Go in."

The husband and wife were overjoyed and rushed in with their son.

In the room, Bai Zhi had already put on a gown, and as soon as her buttocks sat down, she saw two people blowing in like the wind.

"Doctor Dongfang, it's great that you are here, save my son!" The woman laughed and cried.

Bai Zhi got up again, glanced at the child in the man's arms, and said softly, "Send it to the clinic."

The child was sent to the consultation room, Bai Zhi put on a pair of thin rubber gloves, and ordered Xiao Jing to come and help.