Chapter 464

"Who knows!" Nie Jingjing found a picture on her phone and waved it in front of Shang Yiran and the others, "This news didn't even last a minute before it was deleted, but I was quick-witted and saved the picture."

Yan Qingxue:...

"Nie Jingjing, do you live on Weibo twenty-four hours a day?"

"You managed to see a post that was deleted within a minute of being published, and you even saved the picture. If you put this much effort into studying vocal music and improving your singing, you would have already won all the major Golden Melody awards in Huaxia!"

"I just happened to see it by chance, it's just my luck!" Nie Jingjing said somewhat proudly, "And I've already been working very hard. Go look at my live performances from when I debuted and look at them now; my singing has improved by a huge margin, okay!"

Just then, Murong Xue, who had been looking down at the plan, suddenly asked: "Sister Qingxue, where is Brother Xu? Why hasn't he come to the company today?"

Yan Qingxue turned her head and replied: "He won't be coming over for the next few days. I received a WeChat message from him earlier saying he had some private matters to handle, so he left the company side to us."

"I see..."

Murong Xue lowered her head again. For some reason, she had a vague sense of unease in her heart, but she couldn't say the specific reason.

She had originally wanted to send Xu Tian a WeChat message, but after hearing what Yan Qingxue said about Xu Tian being busy during this time, she put her phone back on the table.

Yan Qingxue didn't take Xu Tian's leave of absence to heart. Seeing that everyone else had arrived, she organized the meeting to discuss the specific details of the talent show.

Suburban nursing home.

Chen Yuan was sweating profusely because Xu Tian had been taken away by Tang Jihuai's men.

"Mr. Xu's current situation is extremely dangerous, but now the eldest miss's life is hanging by a thread, and the old patriarch has fallen ill... Everything in the Tang family is being decided by these few elders, and I am powerless right now..."

A Wei looked at Chen Yuan with a grave expression, and after a long while, he sighed and said nothing.

In fact, after Tang Bingyan learned that she had less than a year to live, she had already begun to arrange a retreat for Xu Tian.

But now that Xu Tian had still been taken away by Tang Jihuai's men, did that mean Xu Tian was unwilling to leave and insisted on staying in the Tang family?

But if that were the case, in the event that something happened to the eldest miss, Xu Tian would definitely not escape Tang Jihuai's revenge.

Eldest miss, please wake up quickly...

Otherwise, Mr. Xu might really die in the interrogation room!

A Wei knew all too well what kind of environment the Tang family's interrogation room was.

Right now, he not only had to keep an eye on Tang Bingyan's examination results at the hospital but also had to appease the members of the Tang family. He was truly spread too thin to look after Xu Tian, who had been locked in the interrogation room.

It was clear that the eldest miss's examination results from a few days ago showed everything was normal, and even Doctor Zhang said it was optimistic, so why did it suddenly take a turn for the worse? Could it be that there was a problem with the previous examination results?

In Tang Bingyan's ward.

Zhang Zizhen was performing a routine check-up on Tang Bingyan beside the hospital bed.

Other chief physicians nearby spoke up with some impatience: "Doctor Zhang, I know you come from a family of imperial physicians, but it's long since not the world of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Medicine is so advanced now, and even so many scientific instruments haven't been able to cure Tang Zong's illness; TCM is even more nonsensical. Let's hurry up and discuss the funeral arrangements with the patient's family, let them prepare early so there are no regrets."

Zhang Zizhen flatly refused upon hearing this: "You cannot easily give up on every patient. Miss Tang's situation is a result of accumulated overwork, coupled with poor circulation of Qi and blood in her body, leading to damage to her heart pulse. After she spat out the stagnant blood, although she appears to be in a coma and seems incurable on the surface, in reality, her body has only activated a defense mode, and no other organs are damaged..."

"But what does that prove?" The chief physician with the tough attitude from before immediately interrupted him: "In Western medicine, as long as brain death occurs, the patient can be declared dead."

"Miss Tang is not brain-dead, is she?" Zhang Zizhen argued strongly.

"The problems that your scientific instruments cannot detect can be reflected in the pulse. I conclude that Miss Tang still has the possibility of waking up..."

Although Zhang Zizhen could not diagnose exactly what was wrong with Tang Bingyan's body at this moment, judging from various characteristics, she should not be in any life-threatening danger.

"Pulse! Pulse! Does the pulse have any scientific basis?"

The chief physician was furious.

"At the beginning, our hospital used the most advanced diagnostic equipment to determine that Tang Zong had to undergo surgery, otherwise she wouldn't live for a year."

"As a result, Tang Zong did not choose surgery, and now, as expected, the consequence of refusing surgery is the outbreak of various complications, causing Tang Zong to fall into a coma."

"And Doctor Zhang, you also suggested surgery at the beginning, but you changed your mind at the last minute and supported some TCM conditioning method. Now the facts prove that your so-called TCM conditioning method is not reliable at all."

"Now that it's come to this life-and-death juncture, you still insist on your so-called TCM; don't you find it ridiculous?"

In fact, all the chief physicians at the nursing home felt that Tang Bingyan should undergo heart transplant surgery immediately.

However, before the surgery, Zhang Zizhen suddenly agreed with Xu Tian's suggestion to adopt conservative treatment.

Although several chief physicians disagreed, they were helpless as Zhang Zizhen was highly trusted by the Tang family's old patriarch and the family head, so they had to postpone the surgery.

These doctors had already had complaints about Zhang Zizhen's TCM theory, and now seeing that Tang Bingyan's life was in danger while Zhang Zizhen was still stubborn about his talk of poor Qi and blood circulation, they couldn't help but argue with him one after another.

Just as the attending physicians were about to start arguing in the ward, they saw Tang Bingyan, who had been lying on the bed with her eyes tightly closed, suddenly let out a very light moan.

"Ugh..."

"Tang Zong?"

"Miss Tang?"

The doctors who were still arguing immediately looked toward the hospital bed, only to see Tang Bingyan, who had been checked by sophisticated medical instruments and issued a critical condition notice, slowly opening her eyes.

Unlike a weak patient, Tang Bingyan looked as if she had just woken up from a nap, and the confusion in her eyes instantly turned into clarity.

The chief physicians were all stunned. When they looked at the monitoring equipment beside the bed, they found that all of Tang Bingyan's physical values had gradually risen back above the standard line.

Tang Bingyan blinked her eyes gently. She felt very sleepy, and after taking a nap, except for still feeling a little dizzy, there was nothing else wrong.

Before she fell into a coma, she seemed to be in a meeting...

So she fainted in the middle of a meeting?

"Miss Tang is awake, hurry and notify the Tang family elders!"

And at this time, the people outside the ward did not yet know the news that Tang Bingyan had woken up.

Tang Jihuai, who had been busy preparing for the funeral, had been gone all morning and had just returned to the nursing home.