According to the patient records of Elder Mo, as reviewed by Li Qianfan, he was indeed suffering from salt poisoning.
Elder Mo had a heavy palate since his youth, with a particular fondness for preserved foods. Over time, this led to not only high blood sugar but also severe damage to his kidneys. The previous day, after a small drink at the hotel, his already overburdened body collapsed abruptly.
However, knowing Elder Mo's illness was one thing, but being able to save him was another.
Before Li Qianfan could finish speaking!
Mo Haishan immediately cursed, "Nonsense! What right do you have to say you can wake my father up?"
Li Qianfan's expression darkened. "If you dare curse me again, do you believe I'll have my wife kick you to death?"
Mo Haishan—
Su Ziyu—
Zeng Ting and the others thought, "How does that sound like 'unleash the dogs on him'?"
"Young man," an elder doctor at the hospital couldn't help but say, "don't speak so casually. Elder Mo's condition has left even our expert panel and the esteemed Doctor Sun with no solutions."
"What experts? Esteemed doctors?" Li Qianfan scoffed. "A bunch of quacks."
The elder doctor immediately rolled his eyes, choked by the retort.
Li Qianfan ignored him and looked at Mo Haishan. "I'll ask you this: do you want your father to live? If you intend to extort my wife using his death for your own gain, then I'll be prepared to be a widower soon after marriage."
You—
Su Ziyu truly wanted to perform a judo throw to get this kid out of there.
Mo Haishan instinctively froze.
"It seems you hope your father dies so you can profit from it."
Li Qianfan sneered and looked at Su Ziyu with deep affection. "Wife, go to prison with peace of mind. I will take care of your parents for you. I'll visit you often."
Su Ziyu finally couldn't hold back!
The door to the consultation room suddenly opened.
Several people rushed in.
Leading the group was a stunning, mature woman in a black hip-hugging mini-skirt, exuding an aura of sophisticated sensuality.
Upon seeing this woman, Mo Bin's Adam's apple bobbed again, but his eyes quickly darted away.
Mo Haishan paused and asked, "Hongti, when did you return to Qingyun?"
Hongti?
Upon hearing the name, Li Qianfan's mind immediately conjured an image of a fruit: firm and crisp flesh, tender and juicy.
Su Ziyu's expression also shifted slightly upon hearing the name Mo Haishan called out.
Mo Hongti.
She was Elder Mo's youngest daughter, known as the "boss lady" of Qingyun City's underworld. Outwardly beautiful, she was reputedly ruthless and cold-hearted!
Mo Hongti did not answer Mo Haishan's question, instead, she scrutinized Li Qianfan from head to toe.
Li Qianfan felt a little intimidated by her gaze and quietly hid behind Su Ziyu.
Su Ziyu was speechless.
Mo Hongti, however, stared fixedly at Li Qianfan and said, "I heard everything you just said. I don't care who you are or what sorcery you use. But as long as you can wake my father up, I guarantee Guangming Hospital will be fine. But if!"
Her voice suddenly rose.
"If you can't wake my father up,"
Mo Hongti looked at Su Ziyu, her charming face contorting slightly. "Based on what you just said about my Mo family profiting from the old man's death, you two, the man will go to prison! And the woman, will become a prostitute!"
Su Ziyu's heart trembled.
Li Qianfan, hiding behind her, smiled. "Mo Hongti, do you run the Mo family? Mo Haishan actually hopes to profit from Old Man Mo's death."
Mo Haishan was furious—
Mo Hongti raised her hand, signaling him to calm down.
She merely stared at Li Qianfan and suddenly smiled alluringly. "Little brother, you have to trust me. My word is law in the Mo family."
No one in the room, including Mo Haishan, refuted Mo Hongti's statement.
"Then it's settled,"
Li Qianfan nodded and said to Su Ziyu, "Wife, draw up a written agreement with this woman, and prepare a set of golden needles for me. Within an hour, I'll have Old Man Mo walking on his own."
"When you're in prison later, I'll visit you when I have time."
Su Ziyu looked at him, conveying this meaning with her eyes.
At this point, words were useless.
She nimbly wrote out the agreement, and along with Mo Hongti, they signed and stamped it.
The consulting experts from Guangming Hospital sighed incessantly.
Zeng Ting, the loyal secretary, tightly held Su Ziyu's arm, fearing she would be taken away.
"Little brother, you can go save my grandfather now. I'll wait here. I hope you don't disappoint me. Otherwise, your death will be very... dramatic."
Mo Hongti smiled at Li Qianfan after dropping the pen.
"I only like playing with flowers, not playing with their death."
Li Qianfan's gaze swept over Mo Hongti's legs, and he turned to leave the consultation room.
In the emergency room.
Su Ziyu frowned, looking at Li Qianfan, and whispered, "Tell me, what exactly are you planning?"
Even if beaten to death, Su Ziyu wouldn't believe her newlywed husband could cure Elder Mo.
Li Qianfan took the "self-advertisement" from her pocket.
Pointing to the words "Master of Chinese Medicine" on it, he asked, "Wife, can you read?"
Before Su Ziyu could say anything, Li Qianfan slapped the red paper into her embrace.
So soft—
Li Qianfan muttered to himself.
Sensing the anger and shame rising in Su Ziyu's eyes, Li Qianfan raised his hand and pushed her out of the emergency room.
*Bang!*
Li Qianfan closed the door and locked it.
He turned back, looking at Elder Mo lying on the emergency bed, and sneered, "Old man, it's your Mo family's great fortune to have me personally save you. But considering how the Mo family conducts itself, I'll make you realize that living is indeed worse than dying."
Outside the door.
The expert doctors huddled together, continuing their lamentations.
Su Ziyu leaned against the wall and began writing a suicide note to her parents on her phone.
If the Mo family only sent her to prison, so be it.
But if they forced her into prostitution—
When she had discreetly taken a scalpel and hidden it in her pocket while giving Li Qianfan the golden needles, Su Ziyu had planned to immediately strike down Mo Haishan, his father, and Mo Hongti after Li Qianfan "killed" Elder Mo.
Before dying, she would drag these people down with her.
Mo Haishan and the others occasionally stole glances at Mo Hongti.
Mo Hongti stood by the window, a cigarette between her red lips, speaking softly on the phone.
Hurried footsteps echoed from the stairwell.
Everyone subconsciously looked.
A weary old man, accompanied by a young man carrying a medical kit, appeared in their line of sight.
Upon seeing the old man, Mo Haishan quickly hurried forward. "Esteemed Doctor Sun, you've arrived."
The newcomer was none other than Doctor Sun, the esteemed physician urgently summoned from Sijiu by the Mo family.
Mo Hongti also flicked the half-smoked cigarette out the window and greeted Doctor Sun.
"What?"
After Mo Haishan's brief explanation, Doctor Sun was stunned.
He then raged, "This is absurd! How could you casually hand Elder Mo over to someone else to experiment on? Get him out immediately! I hope I can perform exceptionally and give Elder Mo a peaceful departure."
Mo Bin immediately said to Su Ziyu, "Ziyu, quickly, make that loser come out!"
Su Ziyu looked at him coldly, slightly lifting her right heel, and softly opened her lips, "Get lost."
Mo Bin wisely retreated.
Doctor Sun looked at Su Ziyu.
Before he could say anything, Mo Hongti spoke, "Esteemed Doctor Sun, I was the one who asked that young man to treat my father."
Doctor Sun frowned but said nothing.
He knew that this woman held sway in the Mo family.
*Tap, tap, tap.*
More hurried and heavy footsteps echoed from the stairwell.
This time, four burly men in black shirts arrived.
They strode up to Mo Hongti, bowed slightly, and awaited orders.
*Click.*
Mo Hongti lit another cigarette.
Amidst the swirling smoke, she looked at Su Ziyu, a mocking smile playing on her lips.
She casually instructed the four men in black shirts, "Keep an eye on this little sister. Be careful, she might be hiding sharp objects like surgical knives in her pockets."