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Rebirth in the 90s: Melting My Devoted Mr. Iceberg-Chapter 845: Poisoned
She would definitely need to use Spiritual Power soon, and she would surely feel exhausted afterward. Having someone to take her back wasn’t bad at all.
"Don’t worry, I’ll definitely get you back safely."
"Since that’s the case, let’s go!"
"Please!" Wang Jun laughed, then opened the passenger side door, inviting Jiang Xue into the car. Once Jiang Xue was seated, Wang Jun took the driver’s seat and started the car, heading toward the hospital.
Meanwhile, at the hospital, the condition of those patients was extremely dire, suffering from multiple shocks. However, luckily, they were saved.
When Qian Er and the others returned to the hospital, and heard that several old men had gone into shock, their faces changed drastically before rushing into the ward.
Upon entering the ward, they saw their own family elder already equipped with an oxygen mask, looking unwell. Qian Er had never imagined that in just two hours of absence, the elder’s condition had deteriorated so severely.
The doctor in the ward saw Qian Er return and couldn’t help but ask, "Mr. Qian, did any of you manage to bring back Divine Doctor Jiang?"
Upon hearing this, Qian Er’s face immediately turned sour. Not only did they fail to bring back Jiang Xue, but they also offended her.
At this thought, Qian Er couldn’t help but feel regret. Regret for coming back so quickly, and for not listening to Wang Jun. As for Wang Jun, by kowtowing to Jiang Xue, he guessed they had already managed to bring her back.
What should he do? Will he have to watch helplessly as the elder’s condition deteriorates? Yet, if he were to beg Jiang Xue, he simply couldn’t do it.
At this moment, Qian Er was deeply conflicted. The doctor, observing his demeanor, refrained from asking further questions. He knew that Qian Er hadn’t brought Jiang Xue back, otherwise, he wouldn’t look this way.
The situation for the other families was similar to that of Qian Er, seeing their elders’ conditions worsen, they panicked and shouted at the doctor, "What have you been doing, why can’t you diagnose the illness?"
Faced with the families’ difficulties, the doctor felt rather frustrated. They were humans, not gods, and even machines couldn’t diagnose the illness, so how could they?
Moreover, they had already suggested transferring the patients to another hospital, but these people wouldn’t listen. Now that the patients’ conditions worsened, they blamed the doctors; it was really tough for them.
"Young masters, the patients’ conditions are not optimistic. If you haven’t found Divine Doctor Jiang, I suggest you transfer the patients to South City for further examination," a doctor proposed.
Unexpectedly, upon hearing the doctor’s suggestion, the Young Master of the Zhang Family erupted in anger, "Damn it, only suggesting a transfer now, why didn’t you say it earlier?"
"We mentioned it earlier, but you didn’t listen," the doctor replied helplessly. They had proposed it long ago, but the young master wouldn’t heed, insisting on treatment. They were powerless, weren’t they?
As the young masters and doctors argued, Wang Jun returned with Jiang Xue. Upon their arrival, a doctor addressed Wang Jun, "Young Master Wang, Mr. Wang’s condition is not optimistic. If you haven’t found Divine Doctor Jiang, we recommend an immediate transfer. The military hospital in South City is reputedly quite good, you can consider transferring him there."
"Okay, I understand. Let me first check the patient; I’ll discuss whether we need a transfer shortly," Wang Jun said to the doctor and then led Jiang Xue directly into the ward.
Upon entering the ward, Jiang Xue took just one glance at the Wang Family Master and understood, then said to Wang Jun, "If I’m not mistaken, the patient is poisoned."
"What, poisoned?" Wang Jun was stunned, then asked, "Can you tell what kind of poison it is?"







