Chapter: 538
When Qiao Shiqian saw that his face became even more pale, he tried his best to suppress the panic in his heart and pretended to be very angry.
"Huo Sijue, are you unwilling to transfer the shares in your hands to me? It doesn't matter, I said it before, but you won't. This company belongs to our brothers. You don't need to say such words now. Do you want them to think that we are now reorganizing the company because there is an internal problem, and our brothers have started a war over property?"
"..."
I have to admit that this man is really a very powerful character.
They have already reached this juncture.
However, he can still confuse the reporters with such an appearance, making them think that Huo Sijue is saying this because he is unwilling to hand over the equity in his hand.
Huo Yanying, it's not bad, your own son has such a brain.
Huo Sijue tapped on the table with his articulated fingers and smiled: "You are wrong, I am willing to give you these things, but only if his death has nothing to do with you."
"..."
It's the same sentence again!
Qiao Shiqian was almost going crazy, and was about to step on this person to the ground like a way.
At this time, another person suddenly entered the entrance of the venue.
And after this person walked in, the people at the venue also discovered that a middle-aged man in a white coat followed behind him, and the man seemed to be carrying something in his hand.
Who is this?
The reporters looked at the two men suspiciously.
But Qiao Shiqian, and even Yang Yao, who was in the lounge at the back, suddenly had a worse premonition in their hearts.
"I'm sorry everyone, this is from the Beijing Military Region Hospital. He was the attending doctor of Mr. Huo at that time. He has something to tell you."
After this young man with a heroic spirit between his brows arrived at the venue, he did not introduce his identity.
Instead, he pointed to the doctor he brought in, and then introduced it in detail.
It turned out to be from the Beijing Military Region Hospital?
The reporters were shocked, and immediately turned all the cameras on the doctor.
And the doctor said calmly: "Hello everyone, I'm the director of surgery at the military hospital. When Mr. Huo was sent to the hospital, it was my master's knife."
"Then he has a myocardial infarction?"
"Yes, but not a common myocardial infarction, his myocardial infarction, was caused by a drug."
After the surgical director finished speaking, in front of everyone, he put the miniature refrigerator he had brought up on the ground and opened it, and then took out a stored pathological sample from it.
"..."
Immediately, there was another uproar in the venue.
And the lenses in their hands are all aimed at such things.
But they found that when they adjusted the focus, this pathological sample, which was still stored in the solvent, turned out to be blue, as if it had been dyed by pigments.
"This...is it really a pathological sample?"
"Yes, surprised, aren't you?" The director of surgery asked the reporter's question with a bit of anger.
The reporter stopped talking.
Because he was really surprised.
Not only surprised, but simply horrified, shocked by what he heard and asked.
Pathological samples, because they are the key to resuscitating patients, are generally kept fresh, which is commonly known as ** samples.
And this kind of sample, as the name suggests, is exactly the same as when humans were alive.
However, what the hell is this doctor taking out now?
Is it really dyed with paint?
Everyone was silent, and in extreme anger, they were waiting for the chief surgeon's answer.
Only Qiao Shiqian and Yang Yao's faces became paler.
Especially Yang Yao who was hiding behind!
"At first, we didn't believe that a myocardial infarction case sample would turn out like this, until we performed a precise test in the blood left by the old man, and found that there was a toxin in it."
"toxin?"
"Yes, it is the latest D-type researched by some criminals in the world. It is called Blue Dream. It mainly numbs people's nerves and brains, making people addicted quickly. For this, we also invited some comrades from our military region. understood."
That last sentence sounds really scary!
It has already involved the military and D products, can it not be scary?
There was no sound at the reception, and Qiao Shiqian, at this moment, also had a little bit of blood on his face.
For a moment, he stared at the pathological section in the hands of the director of surgery, which seemed to have deteriorated, and his facial features were as white as a dead person. This raging anger was completely blurred into one piece.
For the first time, he was so desperate.
Yang Yao's face was completely ashes, and she no longer had the brilliance that she had when she first came.
She never thought that this Huo Sijue would come out like this in the end, and even brought everyone from the military hospital.
When did he plan all this?
Didn't she let someone be by his side? Why don't you notice it at all?
The woman was angrily looking for the figure in the chaotic crowd, as if she was going to eat people. JrNovels.com
"Huo Sijue, are you unwilling to transfer the shares in your hands to me? It doesn't matter, I said it before, but you won't. This company belongs to our brothers. You don't need to say such words now. Do you want them to think that we are now reorganizing the company because there is an internal problem, and our brothers have started a war over property?"
"..."
I have to admit that this man is really a very powerful character.
They have already reached this juncture.
However, he can still confuse the reporters with such an appearance, making them think that Huo Sijue is saying this because he is unwilling to hand over the equity in his hand.
Huo Yanying, it's not bad, your own son has such a brain.
Huo Sijue tapped on the table with his articulated fingers and smiled: "You are wrong, I am willing to give you these things, but only if his death has nothing to do with you."
"..."
It's the same sentence again!
Qiao Shiqian was almost going crazy, and was about to step on this person to the ground like a way.
At this time, another person suddenly entered the entrance of the venue.
And after this person walked in, the people at the venue also discovered that a middle-aged man in a white coat followed behind him, and the man seemed to be carrying something in his hand.
Who is this?
The reporters looked at the two men suspiciously.
But Qiao Shiqian, and even Yang Yao, who was in the lounge at the back, suddenly had a worse premonition in their hearts.
"I'm sorry everyone, this is from the Beijing Military Region Hospital. He was the attending doctor of Mr. Huo at that time. He has something to tell you."
After this young man with a heroic spirit between his brows arrived at the venue, he did not introduce his identity.
Instead, he pointed to the doctor he brought in, and then introduced it in detail.
It turned out to be from the Beijing Military Region Hospital?
The reporters were shocked, and immediately turned all the cameras on the doctor.
And the doctor said calmly: "Hello everyone, I'm the director of surgery at the military hospital. When Mr. Huo was sent to the hospital, it was my master's knife."
"Then he has a myocardial infarction?"
"Yes, but not a common myocardial infarction, his myocardial infarction, was caused by a drug."
After the surgical director finished speaking, in front of everyone, he put the miniature refrigerator he had brought up on the ground and opened it, and then took out a stored pathological sample from it.
"..."
Immediately, there was another uproar in the venue.
And the lenses in their hands are all aimed at such things.
But they found that when they adjusted the focus, this pathological sample, which was still stored in the solvent, turned out to be blue, as if it had been dyed by pigments.
"This...is it really a pathological sample?"
"Yes, surprised, aren't you?" The director of surgery asked the reporter's question with a bit of anger.
The reporter stopped talking.
Because he was really surprised.
Not only surprised, but simply horrified, shocked by what he heard and asked.
Pathological samples, because they are the key to resuscitating patients, are generally kept fresh, which is commonly known as ** samples.
And this kind of sample, as the name suggests, is exactly the same as when humans were alive.
However, what the hell is this doctor taking out now?
Is it really dyed with paint?
Everyone was silent, and in extreme anger, they were waiting for the chief surgeon's answer.
Only Qiao Shiqian and Yang Yao's faces became paler.
Especially Yang Yao who was hiding behind!
"At first, we didn't believe that a myocardial infarction case sample would turn out like this, until we performed a precise test in the blood left by the old man, and found that there was a toxin in it."
"toxin?"
"Yes, it is the latest D-type researched by some criminals in the world. It is called Blue Dream. It mainly numbs people's nerves and brains, making people addicted quickly. For this, we also invited some comrades from our military region. understood."
That last sentence sounds really scary!
It has already involved the military and D products, can it not be scary?
There was no sound at the reception, and Qiao Shiqian, at this moment, also had a little bit of blood on his face.
For a moment, he stared at the pathological section in the hands of the director of surgery, which seemed to have deteriorated, and his facial features were as white as a dead person. This raging anger was completely blurred into one piece.
For the first time, he was so desperate.
Yang Yao's face was completely ashes, and she no longer had the brilliance that she had when she first came.
She never thought that this Huo Sijue would come out like this in the end, and even brought everyone from the military hospital.
When did he plan all this?
Didn't she let someone be by his side? Why don't you notice it at all?
The woman was angrily looking for the figure in the chaotic crowd, as if she was going to eat people. JrNovels.com
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