A rapid alarm sounded.
In the ward where the only sounds were footsteps and breathing, it seemed extremely out of place.
The doctor who was in charge of monitoring Mr. Fu's heart pulse looked over and his expression changed instantly.
Although Mr. Fu's heartbeat was weak before, it was still there, and the electrocardiogram image was very stable.
But now, the images on the electrocardiograph are all in a single line.
Cardiac arrest!
"Quick!" The attending doctor hurriedly took the defibrillator from the nurse and immediately began to perform cardiopulmonary resuscitation on Mr. Fu.
——
Outside the icu.
After Mrs. Fu finished scolding Fu Yichen, she walked back to Fu Mingcheng and lowered her voice to the lowest level: "Mingcheng, I'm afraid the old man really can't hold on this time."
Everyone knows that Mr. Fu is in poor health.
He had experienced famine and disaster, and Shanghai was very turbulent in that era.
While covering the escape of a junior, Mr. Fu was seriously injured and was on the verge of death.
But fortunately, Mu Heqing, the head of the Mu family in the imperial capital at that time, happened to be in Shanghai to command and rescued Mr. Fu.
But as a result, he also suffered from a lot of illnesses.
Originally, relying on the Fu family's foundation, he could maintain good health.
But the bad thing happened 20 years ago.
For some unknown reason, Mr. Fu's health deteriorated again.
These years, I have been living on the high prices of drugs in the hospital.
Three years ago, everyone in Shanghai said that with the departure of Mr. Fu, the situation in Shanghai would be extremely turbulent.
But no one expected that these three years were actually the best years for Mr. Fu’s health.
Fu Mingcheng looked unpredictable: "After so many years of torture, it's time for the old man to rest."
How could he not know who Mr. Fu was holding on for until now?
Just when the Fu family members were feeling mixed emotions, the door of the ICU opened and a nurse came out hurriedly.
"Where are the relatives?" She raised a piece of paper in her hand and said anxiously, "Critical illness notice, please sign it."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the Fu family members changed instantly.
This is not the first time the hospital has issued a critical illness notice, but this time it was the fastest.
After all, Mr. Fu still came to this point.
"Here." Fu Mingcheng took the critical illness notice, took a look at it, and prepared to sign it.
But just as he wrote the first stroke of his last name, he suddenly heard footsteps at the end of the corridor.
Very hurried, but very orderly.
Fu Mingcheng looked up and was stunned.
The leader was a young man, followed by several bodyguards and a group of doctors.
But those doctors were obviously not from the First Hospital.
When the young man arrived at the ICU, he didn't even look at Fu Mingcheng, and directly ordered the people behind him: "Start transferring to other hospitals now."
Before the Fu family could react, the group of doctors had already entered the ICU.
Not long after, they pushed Mr. Fu out with his bed and quickly rushed out.
"What are you doing?!" Fu Mingcheng was shocked and angry. "Who are you? You said you wanted to transfer my father to another hospital? Why should I let you take my father away?"
"You are useless." The young man turned around and sneered, "There is no way to save the old man here, you can try to stop it."
Fu Mingcheng's face changed.
He seemed to have remembered something, but did not move forward. He just stood there with his fists clenched, the veins on his forehead throbbing violently.
Those bodyguards were tall and strong, so the other members of the Fu family didn't dare to go over.
The young man took a few steps and then stopped.
His eyes swept across the Fu family members and finally fell on Fu Yichen.
"Take him with you."
Fu Yichen was still in shock when he was carried away by two bodyguards, without even noticing the struggling Jade Emperor.
This method shocked the other members of the Fu family.
"Yichen!" Madam Fu's face turned pale and she chased after him, "Where are you taking my son?"
"Mrs. Fu, don't worry." The young man turned around and smiled slightly, "As long as the old man is fine, your second son will be sent back to you intact. If something happens to the old man——"
He raised his hand and made a cutting motion at his throat: "Just wait."
Mrs. Fu’s eyes went dark and she fainted.
There was chaos in the hospital again.
Mrs. Fu finally woke up and grabbed Fu Mingcheng, her voice trembling: "Mingcheng, are those people, are they..."
"It should be that group of people." Fu Mingcheng's eyes were heavy. "They haven't appeared for three years, and now they are here again."
He sent people to check, but they couldn't even find the names of these people.
He had also asked Mr. Fu about this in the past three years, but Mr. Fu always played dumb and couldn't explain clearly.
Thinking about what happened twenty years ago, Fu Mingcheng's face became even uglier.
——
Ten minutes later.
Eastern part of Shanghai.
This is a private hospital.
Three years ago, Mr. Fu was transferred here and was able to recover.
This group of doctors came from Continent O, and several of them are top-notch internationally.
Even so, there is still nothing we can do about Mr. Fu's illness.
If it was just an ordinary disease, it would be fine, but the problem lies in the poison in Mr. Fu's body.
Unheard of, unseen.
Not to mention how to solve it.
"Master, it still won't work. As long as our people come into contact with the toxins in the old man's body, the toxins will become very active." The young man frowned, "I guess it's because the person who poisoned him discovered it."
They had long since determined that the poison in Mr. Fu's body was definitely a poison made by a poison maker.
Moreover, he must be in the top five of the poison maker list!
The poisons made by these high-ranking poison makers are all very personal.
Not only that, they are the only ones who have the antidote.
The poison master ranked third may not be able to cure the poison prepared by the poison master ranked fourth.
The poison in Mr. Fu's body is somewhat similar to the Gu of the Miao people in China, and it is alive.
This time he came back to life completely.
Therefore, as long as the doctor wants to eliminate the poison, the poisoner can directly detect it through the toxin.
In the past, they had asked the third-ranked poison master on the nok forum to help, but they still failed to cure the poison.
As for the second-ranked Poison Master, he has never appeared on the nok forum and has no account, but there are still traces of him.
They suspected that the poison in Mr. Fu's body was made by the second-ranked poison master. As for whether it was 'him' who made it, it was unknown.
The Anonymous hacker alliance tracked down the poison master who was ranked second on the list, but several hackers died instead.
This is still a few thousand meters away.
The second-ranked poison master is already so terrifying, what about the first-ranked poison master?
It’s a pity that there is no trace of the number one poison master.
Many bigwigs in the nok forum are sure that there is no such thing as a number one list.
There was no change in Fu Yunshen's expression, but the air pressure around him was extremely low.
The peach blossom eyes, which always smiled, gradually froze.
"How sure are you?"
This time the poison came fully alive, and it had obviously attracted the attention of the poison master.
As long as it's not cleared, it's fine.
It is clear that this poison master will definitely take action.
Fu Yunshen also believed that Ying Zijin would be able to solve the problem, but this would involve her as well.
But he didn't want to implicate anyone else.
He doesn't care, he can even give up his life.
I wanted to wait until the toxins were at their most stable before removing them, but who knew it would come with such force.
The young man was silent for a moment before he spoke with difficulty: "0.01 percent."
This possibility is no different from zero.
Not to mention, even a surgery with a 90% success rate can fail.
Fu Yunshen leaned against the wall with one hand, his eyelashes drooping.
After a while, he chuckled.
When he looked up again, the smile on his lips had disappeared, and they were ice-cold.
He said, "Send me to the operating room."
The young man was startled and blurted out, "Master!"
He knew that the reason why Mr. Fu was poisoned was related to Fu Yunshen.
Twenty years ago...
No one wanted to mention it.
"Young Master, the old man certainly doesn't want you to exchange your life for his. He did it for you." The young man was anxious and advised, "Besides, even if you transfer the poison into your body, the old man's heart meridian has been corroded by the poison, and there is no..."
Fu Yun gave him a deep look and repeated, "Send me in."
The tone leaves no room for doubt.
The young man knew that he had neither reason nor ability to stop it, so he had to agree.
The doctors just followed orders and couldn't say anything.
The operating room was divided into two sides, separated by a curtain.
Mr. Fu’s body is already depleted and can no longer absorb those toxins.
A young body, just right.
It takes almost no effort.
The doctors set up the instruments, adjusted the indicators, and prepared to transfer the toxins.
The young man was anxious and angry outside the operating room. He took out his cell phone and was about to call Continent O.
But at this moment, a figure came in from outside the gate.
His footsteps were hurried, obviously in a hurry.
When the young man heard the voice, he raised his head and was stunned for a moment.
“You, you are…”
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