Of course, it was no longer important now. Jiang Fan was too lazy to pay attention to it and directly followed Long Xiaosha and the others to the second floor and came to the room where Long Tu was.

Long Tu was lying on the bed, his face bloodless, and all the monitoring instruments on his body showed an extremely depressed body function.

"Jiang Fan, no matter what, please save Long Tu."

Long Ying no longer puts on his arrogant airs at this moment. Once a person puts down his airs, he will really see many things clearly.

"I'll do my best."

Jiang Fan nodded, and then stated very seriously: "However, I can't give you any clear guarantee. All the lesions and toxins on Long Tu's body are no longer in their original state, and the ones used on him in the United States are still being tested.

I don’t know exactly how much of Long Tu’s life was lost by the drugs in this stage. I’ll tell you everything after I check.”

Although Jiang Fan spoke calmly, a hint of regret flashed through Long Ying's eyes.

The reason for using experimental drugs on Long Tu was not because he was helpless. If there were other ways, Long Ying would never make that decision.

Of course, the helplessness here is because Long Ying ignored Jiang Fan.

"You three can stay here, but keep quiet."

Jiang Fan said, sitting directly beside Long Tu's bed, reaching out and holding Long Tu's wrist. At the same time, he told Amu in his heart: "Amu, do it, give him a detailed situation analysis, and at the same time, give

A reasonable treatment plan.”

"Scanning..."

Amu did not dare to neglect, and immediately launched a detailed and in-depth scan.

Just after Jiang Fan arrived at Long's house, the lights in the principal's office of Winchester College were still on.

In the office, Li Muran's figure was sitting on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, with a hint of evil between his brows.

Opposite him, stood two figures, one black and one white. The black one was Mo Yu, and the white one was naturally Mo Xue.

"How much does he know?" Li Muran asked, staring at Mo Yu coldly.

"Not sure."

Mo Yu took a deep breath, and then immediately added: "He should know something, but it shouldn't affect our plan."

"What did you say?"

Li Muran's eyes turned cold immediately, and then his tone became as cold as winter: "It's not your decision whether the shadow will affect our plan, Mo Xue..."

Mo Xue took over Li Muran's words with a frosty face, and murderous intent burst out in her eyes!
Chapter completed!