Zhao Jingyue was surprised to hear the doctor's words. He Sheng came from this acupuncture method, but what surprised Zhao Jingyue was that the doctor in front of her actually had such a high evaluation.

This also made Zhao Jingye trust He Sheng a little more.

However, the 500 million yuan money was gone, and Zhao Jingyue felt particularly aggrieved and even wanted to cry.

"Okay, Miss Zhao, hurry up and handle the transfer procedures for your mother. If the other party does not work in the hospital, you can go through the discharge procedures and let your mother go as soon as possible!" Dr. Liu said to Zhao Jingyue.

"Thank you, Dr. Liu."

Dr. Liu smiled and said, "You're welcome, this is what we should do. I wish your mother a quick recovery."

After saying this, Dr. Liu turned around and walked out of the ward.

Zhao Jingyue sat in front of the hospital bed and looked at the middle-aged woman lying on the hospital bed, her eyes became wet and red again.

At this time, the woman who had fallen into a coma on the bed suddenly opened her eyes. The woman seemed very weak. When she saw Zhao Jingyue beside her, a hint of excitement flashed in the woman's eyes.

"Xiao Yue, you... are you back?" the woman asked softly.

"mom..."

"Oh, mom is fine, why are you crying?" The woman raised her right hand and wanted to wipe the tears from the corners of her daughter's eyes. But when she raised her hand, she felt dizzy and even painful, and her hand fell on the bed immediately.

"Mom, don't move around." Zhao Jingyue hurriedly said, "I... I will go through the discharge procedures for you in a while. I know a friend who said he can cure your illness, but we need to take a plane to Northern Province first..."

"Go to the Northern Province?" A look of hesitation flashed in the woman's eyes, and then she smiled bitterly: "Xiao Yue, my mother's disease is probably not cured, or... or let's stop trying, right?"

"No!" Zhao Jingyue said hurriedly: "Mom, I will definitely find a way to cure you!"

The woman sighed helplessly. She looked at the ceiling, and the more she looked, the more her eyes became turbid.

Zhao Jingyue kept staring at her mother, and tears burst out again.

......

He Sheng talked to Han Huazhong for a while, and He Sheng left the Han family. Afterwards, he found a private hospital in Jingshan City through his relationship and communicated with the hospital. The hospital was also willing to provide operating rooms and surgical equipment.

After returning to the Jia family, He Sheng began to consult information about brain tumor surgery. After all, He Sheng is a Chinese medicine doctor. He also has acupuncture, massage and pharmacology since childhood. He Sheng is not particularly proficient in surgery. However, when he was abroad, He Sheng had further studies in this area and even obtained a doctorate in medicine. It was just that the surgery required experience, and He Sheng had to ensure that the surgery was foolproof.

In the afternoon, He Sheng received a call from Zhao Jingyue. He Sheng told Zhao Jingyue about the hospital he had chosen. Zhao Jingyue immediately went to do the transfer procedures. After that, Zhao Jingyue booked a flight ticket from Tianhai to Jingshan at 10:30 in the evening. After He Sheng received the notice, he set the operation time at 9:00 the next morning.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Xiong Shilong's home in Renfeng City.

An old man, about sixty years old, was sitting on the sofa in the living room. There was a man sitting on the other end of the sofa, about fifties, and Xiong Shilong was sitting in the center.

"Mr. Tang, I am really sorry for your son's matter. These days, I have asked my subordinates to search everywhere, but I can't find them! Your son may be dead..." Xiong Shilong said helplessly to Tang Wutang.

When Xiong Shilong knew that Tang Xu was missing, he asked Xiao Song to call Tang Wutang and informed Tang Wutang of his own guess, but Tang Wutang was very stubborn and said that he could not see his son's body and refused to believe that his son was dead.

Even now, Tang Wutang has maintained this concept.

Tang Wutang's face was gloomy and he spoke, "My son's money is gone, either?"

"It's gone! I've investigated it clearly. All one billion was transferred to the guy named He Sheng. I can even come up with a list here!" Xiong Shilong said hurriedly.

Hearing this, Tang Wutang raised his head and looked at Xiong Shilong with a look of doubt in his eyes.

"President Xiong, my son came to discuss cooperation with you. Now something happened to him. This is very strange!" Tang Wutang's tone was a little cold.

Xiong Shilong was stunned and hurriedly said, "Mr. Tang, don't you doubt me, right? Didn't I tell you? His entourage also knew that he had a conflict with the one with the surname He, and then disappeared that night, and the one with the surname He was also an enemy of me..."

"Since it's President Xiong's enemy, why not just catch it and ask clearly?" Tang Wutang asked.

Xiong Shilong sighed and said helplessly: "Mr. Tang, this surnamed He is not easy to deal with. To put it bluntly, if he wants to kill your son, he can do it with one hand. The master under my command cannot capture him alive, and it is difficult to kill him!"

Xiong Shilong also wanted to kill He Sheng directly, but Xiong Shilong knew that this was impossible because He Sheng had a master around him, and this master was the one who stabbed the dragon sword and had five swords.

No matter how many people Xiong Shilong sent, he probably couldn't come back alive!

"Then you can't just let it go!"

"Of course! Mr. Tang, don't worry, I will give you an explanation as soon as possible on this matter. If this kid really killed your son, I promise that he would be worse than death. Is this okay?" Xiong Shilong said loudly.

Tang Wutang did not speak and lost his son in his later years. This was a huge blow to him. At this moment, he was in addition to grief, and there was endless anger in his heart!

This person who killed his son must die!

Seeing that Tang Wutang stopped speaking, Xiong Shilong looked at another middle-aged man.

"Mr. Xu, are you asking me for anything?" Xiong Shilong asked to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man is nothing but Xu Shaojin of the Xu family and Xu Shaoqun's brother.

"Oh, President Xiong, I have something to tell you. Didn't you say that you should try not to provoke this man surnamed He? But this guy seems to provoke me now..." Xu Shaojin replied.

Xiong Shilong frowned: "What's going on?"

"I just learned by chance that Jinqun Pharmaceutical has a private hospital in Jingshan City. This man surnamed He actually wants to perform surgery in my hospital. The operation time has been made. I suspect that this guy may be trying to cause trouble for me!"

Xiong Shilong's expression changed and he asked with a strange look: "Want to have surgery for someone? Or choose it in your hospital?"

Xu Shaojin nodded: "Yes, I don't know what to do, so I want to ask you."

Xiong Shilong narrowed his eyes and looked hesitant. After a few seconds, he asked again: "What kind of surgery is he going to do? Do you know this?"

"I know, my hospital received a notice of transfer. It was a patient from Tianhai City with a brain tumor. The situation was not optimistic. The success rate of the surgery was less than 20%. Xu Shaojin answered.

Hearing this, Tang Wutang, who was lowering his head and pondering, suddenly raised his head and looked at Xu Shaojin with a strange expression.
Chapter completed!