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Chapter 831: Quiet, Quiet

Not to mention, Murong Yanran left the Murong family for him and broke up with the Murong family, who had been raising for more than 20 years. Wouldn't Huang Tianba feel guilty? It's impossible, how many people in Yanjing don't know about his Huang Tianba's personality?

As for the conditions he offered, it was sincere. At this age, he knew that he had not had a few years to live. He originally wanted to revitalize the family. Now that this happened, he had no reason to continue as the head of the family. Only Murong Yanran was suitable for this position.

He is indeed not qualified to take on the position of his own grandson, and he cannot bear the burden either.

After hearing this, Murong Lou couldn't help but look surprised. He didn't expect that Murong Long would be willing to return the things he had finally obtained from him.

"Don't look at me like this. I am still a member of the Murong family. The blood of the Murong family is shed. If this happens, you have to consider the Murong family first. Otherwise, when the Murong family becomes an ordinary person, will they be cursed by their descendants at that time?" Murong Long said calmly when he saw Murong Lou's expression.

Murong Lou nodded and sighed: "It's all for the Murong family."

"Then you can discuss with my grandfather. If I can't help, I'll go down and rest first." Murong Hai knew that there was no place for him to help at this point. He rubbed his blood-stained eyes and said hello, then left the study room, and returned to his room.

At this moment, he was only full of depression, and it was the first time he felt that his life was so boring.

As soon as he lay on the bed, a cold and hard object pressed against the back of his head.

As a gun fan, he knew very well that the gun was pressed against the back of his head at this moment. Even if he could guess the model and caliber, he knew one thing. Once the other party pressed the trigger, his head would explode on the spot.

He was depressed just now, and now he suddenly felt that the things just now were nothing compared to what he is now. You see, people are always prone to enlightenment at the critical moment of life and death, and understand the truth that is difficult to understand in normal times. No wonder the ancients said that suffering losses are blessings. Now Murong Hai really felt what suffering losses are blessings.

It’s your mother’s blessing, who is willing to suffer such a loss?

At the critical moment of life and death, his head was also particularly flexible. He asked in a whisper: "Is it the Frenchman who asked you to come?"

"I don't understand Chinese dialect, but I can guess what you mean. Leo asked me to say hello to you for him." The man holding the gun smiled slightly, not giving Murong Hai a chance to continue speaking, and gently pressed the trigger in his hand.

A slender and slight gunshot sounded, but no one in the Murong family noticed it, only blood spread on the quilt. It was not until half an hour later that the door of the room was knocked, and a woman's voice came from outside the door: "Young Master, the black chicken and dragon bone soup you want has been boiled, I'll bring it in for you."

There was no response in the room. The woman waited for a while and knocked on the door and shouted, "Young Master?"

After screaming three times in a row, the woman unscrewed the door handle. After seeing the blood and the corpse on the bed, her face changed and the soup bowl in her hand fell to the ground. Then the woman's scream spread throughout the room.

Soon, everyone from the Murong family came to hear the news. After seeing the tragic situation in the house, they were so timid that their faces were pale and vomited.

After Murong Long and Murong Lou came over, they looked at each other and couldn't believe their eyes.

...

"What's wrong with the patients? Is there a breakthrough in the group here?" After returning to the hospital, Huang Tianba asked while walking towards the ward.

Zhang Jiawen next to him was already wearing two big dark circles, but he was still energetic and said, "Now, all the patients who have taken the list of drugs have been monitored in special wards. Two of them have died. The remaining fourteen people are not in good condition. There is no problem with other patients who have not taken the list of drugs. The people in the second group are still continuing to observe."

"A group is constantly integrating the medicinal properties of multiple medicinal materials to mix and test them. However, with a clear direction, the efficiency has been greatly improved. At this speed, it will take about a week to find the answer by using the elimination method and combined with the experiment."

After reporting the situation quickly, Zhang Jiawen took out a bottle of canned iced coffee and handed it to Huang Tianba, saying, "President, do you want to drink a bottle to refresh yourself first? You haven't closed your eyes for more than 30 hours."

"I'm fine. People who practice martial arts are not kidding. You should go to sleep for two hours first. It's not a big deal to force these coffees to stimulate your nerves to stay awake. And the rest of you are all going to rest for a while. If a bow is too full, it will only collapse." Huang Tianba waved his hand and signaled these guys to go and rest quickly. He really thought that his physical fitness could be the same as himself, and he would not sleep for so many hours?

"I'm still energetic."

“Yes, I can’t sleep during the day.”

"Let's go to bed later and handle the work at hand first."

A group of people just shook their heads. How could they go to rest at this critical moment?

"If you go to bed, go to bed. Now there will be no further increase in victims. Things are not as urgent as you think. I will deal with the rest. This is an order." Huang Tianba frowned and ordered, and his tone became stern.

Everyone was stunned. It was rare to see Huang Tianba speak so hard. Zhang Jiawen yawned and smiled bitterly, "Then I'll go to sleep for two hours first."

With Zhang Jiawen taking the lead, others dragged their tired bodies to rest. It was definitely fake to say that they were not tired, but they were in a sense of responsibility and they really didn't dare to rest casually.

After all these guys went to rest, Huang Tianba went up the stairs alone to see the group of patients who had taken the medicine on the list. The next thing to ensure is their lives.

As soon as he went upstairs, he heard a loud noise. Two nurses were stopping several patients' families, one of the middle-aged women was crying heart-wrenchingly.

"What's wrong? What's the matter?" Huang Tianba frowned and shouted in a low voice. At this critical moment, the patients need to be quiet and not disturbed. What are they doing here crying?

"Doctor Huang, these patients' families insisted on breaking into the ICU and saying that they would meet the patient for the last time." A nurse saw Huang Tianba coming, as if she had found the backbone.

Huang Tianba walked over quickly and looked at the families of the patients with grief and angry faces and scolded: "Shut up and why are you quarrels? The people lying here are all patients with life-threatening treatment. They need a quiet environment for treatment. If your family is also inside, you should be quieter, otherwise if there is any problem in the treatment that causes the patient to die, you will be the murderer."

Huang Tianba said it was quite strict, but it was indeed the case. Treating a disease requires a quiet environment. If someone was disturbed by someone while treating the disease, it would have happened before.
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