The European-style villa in Chenjia Manor is built on a quiet half-slope in the suburbs of the city. As soon as you enter the courtyard, you will see expensive luxury cars parked in the open space in front, especially the three villas inside, with roofs made of real gold, which are particularly eye-catching and dazzling under the sunlight.

The No. 1 villa in the innermost part is where the old man of the Chen family lives. Outside the generous gate are five or six tall bodyguards in black suits, and each of them is wearing headphones, staring at the people or things around them with high concentration.

With his cultivation level, Jiang Shaotian could see that none of these people were vegetarians, and that they all had blood on their hands.

"He is Dr. Jiang, who came to treat the old man."

As soon as Mrs. Chen led Jiang Shaotian to the gate, she immediately explained the reason. These bodyguards only served Mr. Chen and did not obey others.

Jiang Shaotian also cooperated very well and directly showed his work permit from the First Hospital to avoid making jokes when entering and leaving the door again.

"Please come in!"

The bodyguard didn't talk much, so he stretched out his hand to make a "please" action, and then stood up with his hands behind his back, looking around alertly.

"Let's go in!"

Mrs. Chen said to Jiang Shaotian with a smile.

One by one, they went up the white marble steps outside the gate, and after entering the magnificent hall, they headed straight to Mr. Chen's bedroom on the second floor.

The decoration in the luxury house is extremely luxurious and high-end. Some calligraphy and paintings and antiques Jiang Shaotian has only seen on TV. The maids in it are all one level higher than the ordinary white-collar workers.

The furniture, furnishings, decorations, etc. inside are selected from the world's first-tier high-end brands, giving people a sense of luxury in the "palace courtyard".

Mr. Chen’s bedroom is in the innermost part of the second floor. His bedroom is decorated in a very simple and comfortable way. Apart from some necessary simple furniture, there is only a large and domineering wooden bed that is the most valuable.

The wooden bed is made of golden nanmu. The shelf on the top of the bed is carved with two lifelike dragons, surrounded by red gems. The bed is wide and high, completely made of imitating the "dragon bed" style of ancient emperors, but the surroundings are hung with silk white silk as the bed curtain, giving people an indescribable strange feeling.

The huge bedroom was filled with people, including foreign doctors, Chinese doctors, and his descendants, brothers and sisters, close friends, etc. who wanted to occupy their property.

In short, after Jiang Shaotian entered, he only saw dark heads surrounding the "dragon bed". These people were talking in a murmur manner. No one showed a very sad look, but his eyes were filled with excitement.

Only Chen Tingwei next to the bed and the middle-aged man behind her were filled with sadness and worry.

If Jiang Shaotian had guessed correctly, this man should be Chen Jiadong's father.

"Vivi, Dr. Jiang is here."

Mrs. Chen walked quickly to the bed, held her daughter's hand and said.

When Chen Tingwei heard that Jiang Shaotian was coming, she finally had a trace of hope and stability in her sad and terrified eyes.

"Who is he? How did he come in?"

"Mrs. Chen, is he the miracle doctor that Vivi mentioned?"

"How is that possible! It's probably Vivi's newly hired bodyguard!"

Everyone looked at Jiang Shaotian calm and handsome, and asked many questions at the same time.

"Miss Chen, I came to see Mr. Chen at your invitation."

Jiang Shaotianhao ignored the hostile gazes of the crowd, walked straight to the bed, and said neither humble nor arrogantly.

Mr. Chen was lying motionless on the wooden bed, wearing an oxygen hood on his face, and a heart detector was whispering next to him. He was covered with a yellow brocade silk quilt, looking safe and sound, but in fact he would stop breathing at any time.

"My grandpa... When he woke up the morning before yesterday, he suddenly said he was dizzy and wanted to vomit. Then he staggered and fell to the ground. He was still in a coma until now."

Chen Tingwei looked at Jiang Shaotian with tears in her eyes, and said even more.

She was wearing a plain home casual outfit today, with her long hair tied behind her head casually, her pretty face was full of haggardness, and she was naked. This shows that she was really worried about the old man's body.

Chen Tingwei is completely devoid of the sharpness and coldness of the workplace, and is only as soft and charming as a little woman next door.

After Jiang Shaotian nodded at her, he walked to the bed and immediately activated the Yin Shu and Wang Shu to diagnose the condition of Mr. Chen, who was lying in bed.

Then, an unpleasant stench came to his nose, almost killing Jiang Shaotian.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a black evil spirit entangled on Mr. Chen's head. It was obvious that the evil spirit had entered his body, and Yin Tang was black, his face was pale, and his lips were purple. He was basically unable to do so.

Especially in the depths of his throat, it seemed to be blocked by an old mouthful of phlegm, and there was also black fluid as big as a fist in his chest. If it was not cleaned up in time, it would be burping in less than an hour.

"Miss Chen, has the old man eaten anything or fell before this? In addition, has he been to somewhere?" Jiang Shaotian suddenly turned around and asked.

"The things that are big tonic... I have not eaten anything except ginseng and antlers. My grandfather usually pays attention to health preservation, and there are almost no bumps and bumps, and I haven't been out recently." Chen Tingwei thought hard before speaking.

"Cough~Cough"

At this moment, Mr. Chen suddenly bounced off the bed, coughed twice, and then he fell down with a "bang". Then he saw blood in the oxygen hood.

"Grandpa, grandpa..."

Chen Tingwei shouted and pounced over, and patted Mr. Chen's chest with her white and tender little palm at a loss.

"Old Master Chen coughed up blood, hurry up and take medicine! You can't wait any longer!"

"This is the special medicine I brought from the United States. Just give him an injection and it will be fine!"

"Your special medicine is not good. You must use the 'dragon liquid' we have worked so hard to find. The so-called liquid will cure the disease, and the old man will wake up immediately!"

Several yellow and black-haired doctors, each holding a bottle of 150 ml of liquid, were arguing endlessly.

Especially American doctors, they are tall and big, and they also have loud voices. They say a few birds singing from time to time, making others dizzy.

"It's time, you are still fighting! You guys hurry up and take medicine! Today I must wake up my father!"

The one who spoke was Chen Jiadong's father. He was about fifty years old, thin, well-dressed, elegant in manners, and wearing a pair of glasses with silver frames, giving people the feeling of a weak scholar.

It turned out that before Jiang Shaotian came, the two groups of people had been arguing with reason. The Chen family had been worried about who they used. As a last resort, Chen Tingwei had to recommend Jiang Shaotian.

But the premise is that if Jiang Shaotian cannot cure the old man's illness, she will also face the danger of being expelled from the Chen family, and she will leave the house in vain and be removed from the family tree!!

It's ridiculous to think about it. The life and death of the richest man in Star City is not only not controlled by himself, but has become a bargaining chip for members of the family to seize power.

Not only were family members or close friends coveting his property, but even these doctors also had ulterior motives, and they were all of them of great origin and had an important identity in their respective territories.

The three doctors with black hair are experts from the Capital Hospital of China. The doctors with yellow hair are all experts from the First Hospital of the United States, and they rushed over to treat the old man yesterday by private jet.

After a long time, the two groups of people rushed over and tried their best, and they all expressed their opinions, and no one could convince anyone. They all took out the final special medicine and insisted on asking their family members to allow themselves to use medicine for the old man.

If it weren't for Chen Tingwei and her daughter and Chen Jiadong's parents who tried their best to stop them, the old man would have been treated as a guinea pig for experiments.

"Miss Chen, I'll give the old man an injection immediately!" said an American male doctor who pierced the syringe into the potion bottle.

"Miss Chen, you can't get an injection! You must drink 'Dragon Liquid', only 'Dragon Liquid' can wake up the old man." The female doctor from Tiandu Hospital shouted at the top of her throat.

"Dragon Liquid?"

Jiang Shaotian looked at the mean female doctor in wonder, and saw the large bottle of unknown liquid in her hand, which emitted a disgusting smell of urine and a strong smell of blood.

Of course, other people couldn't smell these smells at all, because the smell of the liquid was neutralized by a chemical additive, so Jiang Shaotian also urged to smell them after the operation.

The bottle of unknown liquid with a slightly yellow and black was filled with a transparent glucose glass bottle. It looked about 150 ml, and it smelled very smelly and had a faint smell of potion.

The small bottle of potion in the hands of the American doctor was labeled in foreign languages. Jiang Shaotian couldn't understand the bird's song. He just smelled an extremely unpleasant smell of chemical potion. In short, it was definitely not a good medicine.

"Vivi, you want to die my grandfather! Hurry up and give him medicine! Grandpa has been in a coma for several days. What do you want?"

The young man next to the American doctor shouted at Chen Tingwei with great dissatisfaction.

This person should be the young master of the foreign surname that Mrs. Chen said, and he was also the cousin Chen Tingwei who wanted to get a share of the pie.

"Brother, you can't delay it anymore. My father's health is the most important thing! If you drag it like this, if something really happens, the Chen family will not tolerate this dead girl! Brother, you can't stand with this heartless dead girl, you can't be confused!"

The middle-aged woman beside Chen Tingwei's cousin said earnestly to Chen Jiadong's father.

Chen Jiadong has been on a business trip these days and I don’t know what happened at home, otherwise he would have jumped up and drove people away. Where can these clowns jump around?

This woman is dressed in extremely luxuriously and has a thick makeup. She looks like a nouveau riche. She doesn't have the slightest elegance and luxury of Mrs. Chen.

After hearing that Mr. Chen was in a coma, the mother and son rushed over from home immediately. The four American doctors who were arrogant and unpredictable were also informed by them.

"Chen Tingwei has ulterior motives and thinks that if she controls the old man's seal and suicide note, she can determine his life and death. Today we must work together to bombard them and their daughter, otherwise the medicine will definitely not be used!"

"Yes, drive her out and never let her kill Mr. Chen!"

"Let her hand over the seal and suicide note immediately, otherwise she would definitely embezzle the property on our back!"
Chapter completed!