Sun Yan couldn't help but ask, "Brother-in-law, who exactly is Zhao Haiyang? Is he really that powerful?"

Hearing that Sun Yan had finally called him brother-in-law, Luo Wenbao was also happy and said with a smile, "As for Zhao Haiyang, how can I put it? Anyway, in Yanjing, no one dares to not give him face. No, in the whole of China, there are not many people who dare not give him face. You must have heard of the Four Young Masters of Yanjing. He is one of them."

The name Zhao Haiyang is well-known in Yanjing, but ordinary people in Jiangnan City certainly don't know it.

Unfortunately, Zhong Wen's family is just ordinary people, and they have never heard of Zhao Haiyang's name.

But if it is the Four Young Masters of Yanjing, then it is different.

Although these are just nicknames for four young people, they actually represent four big families.

The most powerful family in China.

Suddenly, the expressions of Zhong Wen's family changed. They looked at Tang Xiaobao and couldn't help but think of the rumors about Tang Xiaobao.

In short, the Zhong Wen family regarded Tang Xiaobao as their benefactor.

It was more than just ordinary respect for Tang Xiaobao.

Zhong Wen has a stubborn personality, and the Zhong family is also very principled, but this has nothing to do with principle, it only has to do with Zhong Xue's future.

After dinner, Zhong Wen spoke to Luo Wenbao for the first time. He didn't call him brother-in-law, but his tone was much softer: "You guys go back first, we'll be guarding here."

Luo Wenbao frowned: "You guys go back and rest. I have to attend a meeting tomorrow. I'll be on guard tonight."

"Brother-in-law, you still have to go to work tomorrow, so you should go back and rest." Sun Yan said: "And Xiaoxue, you should go back and rest too, all of you should go back."

Luo Wenbao was about to speak when a nurse rushed in and said to him, "Mayor Luo, it's bad. Your father-in-law is dying and is being treated in the emergency room."

The whole family stood up suddenly.

Tang Xiaobao's heart skipped a beat.

Everyone rushed to the emergency room.

"How could he suddenly become unwell?" The family was extremely anxious, and Zhong Wen's voice was trembling.

Although this family lives a hard life, they have strong family ties.

No one could explain it. There was no doctor here. All the doctors were busy in the emergency room.

Tang Xiaobao couldn't help but remind him, "Actually, heart bypass surgery isn't that difficult, and the chances of success are very high, but the risks after surgery are not small, especially since Grandpa is old. I heard from Yaya that he also has coronary heart disease, so it's normal for this to happen."

Everyone stared at Tang Xiaobao.

Luo Ya said anxiously: "Please save grandpa, didn't you say you would have a way?"

"Yes, Xiao Tang, aren't you a very good doctor? Everyone says you are a miracle doctor. Do you have any solution now?" Luo Wenbao was also anxious.

The whole family looked at Tang Xiaobao eagerly.

Tang Xiaobao smiled bitterly and said, "They're currently rescuing him. Let's wait for the results. I can't go in right now."

Everyone bit their lips, extremely anxious.

After a while, the door of the emergency room was opened.

A group of doctors came in one after another, took off their masks and looked apologetic.

The leading doctor said to Luo Wenbao, "Mayor Luo, we've tried our best, but there's nothing we can do. Please stop!"

Zhong Wen suddenly fell to the ground, a grown man, tears streaming down his face.

Sun Yan held her husband's arm, her eyes also filled with tears.

Zhong Xue and Luo Ya hugged their heads in pain.

Luo Wenbao felt sad, but still thanked the doctor.

Everyone forgot about Tang Xiaobao.

Tang Xiaobao has now become a complete outsider and no one pays attention to him.

This made him laugh and cry.

"Doctor, what is the patient's current condition?" What Tang Xiaobao actually wanted to ask was whether he had died.

As long as he is still alive, Tang Xiaobao will still have a way.

Of course, even if the person has died, which is what is usually called death, there are still three or several hours in a state of suspended animation, and the brain has not really died yet, so Tang Xiaobao still has a way to save the person.

Don't forget, he just used all his energy to enhance his magical skills.

The greatest benefit of this magical skill is that it can keep people alive for forty-eight hours.

The doctor took a look at Tang Xiaobao and thought he looked familiar, but he didn't think too much about it. He said, "The patient has passed away. Please accept my condolences."

"Why are you mourning? If you can't do it, let me do it." After saying this, Tang Xiaobao rushed to the emergency room.

Several doctors looked at each other.

"What a joke! The person has already left. What's the point of you going there? And who are you?" An old doctor wearing glasses frowned.

Tang Xiaobao said without even turning his head: "Don't worry about this, I may still have a way to save him."

The group of doctors were dumbfounded.

But Zhong Wen and his family suddenly remembered what Tang Xiaobao had just said, and their desperate hearts came back to life, and they rushed into the emergency room together.

"Come on, I want to see how he brings the dead back to life. Does he think he's a god?" The old doctor was unconvinced and turned around and followed him in.

Then, the other doctors followed in, all wanting to see how Tang Xiaobao saved the patient.

No, they just want to make fun of Tang Xiaobao.

The person is dead, how can he be revived? What a joke! This is impossible.

Tang Xiaobao was already standing in front of the bed. Several instruments were still connected, but there were no signs of life on the machines.

Zhong Wen took a look at the instrument and tears came to his eyes again.

Obviously, they also realized that the old man was really gone.

Tang Xiaobao looked at Zhong Haichuan lying on the bed, then felt his pulse, frowned, opened his eyelids, and looked at him. Then he asked the doctor, "Does anyone have a silver needle?"

Several doctors were stunned. The elderly doctor frowned and said, "Young man, what do you want to do?"

"Save him."

"Save him? He has no signs of life left. How can you save him? This is ridiculous."

"That's right, you'd better not move. Don't use this as an excuse to cause trouble for our hospital later."

"Yes, yes, you can't move."

Several doctors spoke at once.

Luo Wenbao suddenly said, "Director Xiang, don't worry. We will never cause any trouble to your hospital. Since you said my father-in-law is dead, why not let him try? Maybe he can really save my father-in-law. So, please help him get a box of silver needles."

When the mayor spoke, the doctors did not dare to contradict him. Only then did they remember that Luo Wenbao was still there.

Director Xiang, the old surgeon who performed the surgery, looked a little depressed, but he couldn't get angry. He said, "Mayor Luo, do you really believe he can save the patient? But the problem now is that the patient is really gone."

He felt a little unhappy.

You are a mayor after all, don’t you believe in science?

"Hurry up and get the silver needle. I will bear any consequences. It has nothing to do with you." Luo Wenbao was a little unhappy.

"Okay, Xiao Wu, go find a box of silver needles." Director Xiang instructed a doctor in a muffled voice.