House Management Chapter 2810: Fake death

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Leng Lingxue hung up the phone and drove to Union Hospital. Not long after I drove out, the temperature of the air conditioner in the car rose, and she didn't feel cold anymore.

She glanced at Zhang Yu. Although Zhang Yu was wearing a suit, he still looked like a countryman, mainly because his complexion was too dark. Leng Lingxue said: "Ms. Zhang... After waiting, I said you are a master, can you believe Han Ye? I told him before that it was an old way I met in Taoist temple..."

"At that time, you can probably say that I saw it, but I was only worried that he would not believe it, so I said that. I was just a kind intention... In addition, you can also talk about Mr. Zhou. I believe that even if he doesn't believe it, he will be half-believing..." Zhang Yu said.

"In the final analysis, these are not important. The important thing is... Listening to what he said, his son may have died... Even if it proves that you can see it, what is the use..." Leng Lingxue said Said disapprovingly.

In fact, her heart is full of curiosity.

"This is a problem... otherwise, after we go in, don't worry, let me see his son first... If his son is dead, no one can help, let's turn around and leave. ..." Zhang Yu said.

"Turn around and leave?" Leng Lingxue said anxiously: "Then Han Ye must not push me to find an expert..."

"An expert can't save a dead person, so what's the use of finding an expert?" Zhang Yu said with a smile, "If his son is just a fake death, then I...maybe I can help...you can I've found out who I am..."

"Fake death... can there be any other words about fake death... hospital equipment, not furnishings..." Leng Lingxue frowned.

She secretly said in her heart, you are a country boy, why are you talking so marginally.

However, Zhou Yurong's corpse and Han Ye's son are worried about their lives, and people dare not believe it.

Just like Zhang Yu just said about Han Ye, Leng Lingxue is now half-trusted.

"None of these can be said, so now..." Zhang Yu showed a smile on his face, "Let’s act by chance..."

"You..." Leng Lingxue also took this kid out of nowhere. He was a magnificent barrister. What a silly tongue, now it's good, but he was fooled into running errands.

Zhang Yu licked his face and smiled again: "It's troublesome lawyer Leng."

"Huh!" Leng Lingxue gave Zhang Yu a slanted look and did not speak any more.

She drove straight to Union Hospital. Fortunately, it was not the peak period. After an hour, she finally came to the hospital.

After parking, Leng Lingxue called Han Ye and asked where he was. Han Ye told her directly that it was in the rescue room on the fifth floor.

The two entered the hospital and took the elevator to the fifth floor. To be honest, Leng Lingxue's physique is actually quite good, but he can't stand the winter, and the hospital is not warm. Before entering the elevator, Leng Lingxue couldn't help but sneezed, "Snee..."

Seeing her like this, Zhang Yu took off his suit, handed it to Leng Lingxue, and said: "You wear less, wear mine..."

"It's okay." Leng Lingxue was quite stubborn.

"I caught you with a cold, and my responsibility is heavy. Besides, I have to rely on your help..." Zhang Yu said, and directly put the suit on Leng Lingxue's body.

Leng Lingxue slanted like Zhang Yu, but did not change Zhang Yu's clothes back. After hesitating for a while, she even put her arms into her sleeves. Then she said: "You still know you need my help."

The elevator quickly stopped on the fifth floor, and the rescue room was at the end of the corridor on the right.

The two walked quickly toward the rescue room. They could see that outside the rescue room, several doctors and nurses stood. Seeing the appearance of these people, they seemed to be muttering something.

How good Zhang Yu's ears are. After walking halfway through the corridor, you can probably hear some clues.

"Dr. Liu, isn’t this President Han joking, and he said he was waiting for someone to save his son. The electrocardiogram is gone, everyone is dead, who can be saved. If it can be saved, we still have to What do you do." "The pain of losing a child is normal. Please be considerate of the feeling of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person." "Doctor Liu is right. This situation is not uncommon. Whoever is a parent? When the son dies, it is unacceptable for a while." "This is the case. Five years ago, a college entrance examination champion drowned after swimming. After being sent to the hospital, the man had died long ago. The hospital was rescued for six hours."......

Hearing these people's conversations, Zhang Yu's heart "cocked". He saw that Han Ye's son was about to have an accident, and wondered whether he could save the boy's life with the amulet. At that time, whether it was an injury or whatever, Han Ye would definitely look for Leng Lingxue, so that he could approach Han Ye in an open and honest way, and get something valuable.

But I didn't expect that even with his own amulet, people would really die. But also, the amulet that Zhang Yu asked Leng Lingxue to give Han Ye was only amulet made of apricot yellow amulet paper, not a bright yellow amulet. The effectiveness is naturally much worse.

He and Leng Lingxue walked to the front of these doctors and nurses. When the doctors and nurses saw that they were about to arrive, they stopped talking. A nurse said: "This is the emergency room, what are you two doing here?"

"Mr. Han asked us to come." Leng Lingxue said.

When everyone heard this, they immediately took a look at them. Han Ye said before that he was looking for an expert to save his son, but looking sideways, he couldn't tell which of the two looked like an expert.

Even so, a doctor still said: "The two, please come in."

Speaking, he let him go.

The others followed suit.

This is the rescue room, but everyone is dead, and Han Ye has money, so the doctors can't stop it.

Zhang Yu and Leng Lingxue entered the rescue room. At the moment, in the rescue room, there was a young man lying on the bed and a middle-aged man beside the bed, pacing back and forth.

The middle-aged man is naturally Han Ye. Han Ye was full of tears. When Leng Lingxue came in, he immediately said eagerly: "Where is the expert?"

"Superior..." Leng Lingxue didn't know what to say.

After all, according to Zhang Yu's meaning, the body must be confirmed first. Zhang Yu didn't hesitate. He came to the window a few steps, didn't he, there was an electrocardiogram at the bedside, and now it was a straight line.

No matter so much, Zhang Yu grabbed the young man's wrist. The young man's wrist was cold and he had no pulse at all. He followed and looked at the young man's body with his own eyes, but at a glance, Zhang Yu's heart was filled with joy. The young man's three souls and seven souls were still in his body and did not leave.

"What are you doing?" When Han Ye saw Zhang Yu ran to the bed to grab his son's wrist, he was immediately anxious and shouted.

Zhang Yu opened his eyes, smiled and said, "Mr. Han, don't worry, your son is only in feign death, and he hasn't really died yet."

"Fake death...really is a suspended animation..." Han Ye didn't care what Zhang Yu was doing. At least he had this sentence, which means his son still has hope.