"My master, he is not here!" Zhang Jiujiu looked at the young woman in front of him, and there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

"I'm not in the clinic, where is he?" Han Yue frowned and couldn't help asking.

"I don't know either!" Zhang Jiujiu shook his head, "If you want to see a doctor, you can go in line, but my master will definitely not be able to see a doctor today!"

"This, okay, thank you!" Han Yue nodded, slowly exited the clinic, looked at Schlauren next to her, and shrugged helplessly, "He is not here!"

"If it's not here, where will that be?" Schlauren asked in surprise, "Can it be in the laboratory?"

"I don't know this. I don't know what laboratory he has. At most, oh, by the way, I remember that he not only works in the clinic, but also has his own job in the hospital. Why not, let's go to the First People's Hospital to take a look!" Han Yue seemed to remember something and hurriedly spoke.

"Okay!" Schlauren nodded, and the two of them headed towards the First People's Hospital one after another.

When he arrived at the First People's Hospital, Han Yue indicated that he wanted to meet Li Zhao, but all the doctors answered that Li Zhao was not here.

"What's going on?" Han Yue stood in the distance with some surprise, looking at Shi Luolun with confusion!

"Is this really something he has? It won't just evaporate like this!" Schlauren smiled, but soon, for some reason, his face turned a little pale.

"Yes, if I had known this, I would have told him earlier. Now I'm fine, I haven't met him!" Han Yue also sighed softly, thinking about it carefully, and wanted to call Li Zhao.

But as soon as I took out the phone, I saw Schlauren's face in front of me suddenly became ugly. Beads of sweat all the time appeared on my forehead. At the same time, I was breathing heavily and gasping!

"Slauren, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?" Seeing this scene, Han Yue's face changed slightly and he hurriedly said.

"I, medicine, medicine!" Schlauren widened his eyes and directly sat down on the ground. At the same time, he reached out and touched his bag.

"What medicine? Are you a medicine for asthma? I'll help you find it, I'll help you find it!" Seeing Shi Luoren's appearance, Han Yue immediately reacted.

Although Schlauren is a judge of the Nobel Prize in Medicine, he is also an expert in asthma. The main reason is that he suffers from severe asthma himself and is suddenly sick. Han Yue hurriedly helped him find medicine.

"No, where do you put the medicine?" Han Yue searched through Schlauren's bag, and even poured out the things inside in a hurry, but she didn't see the medicine!

"Spray!" Schlauren opened her eyes wide and said, stuttering, and her breathing was extremely unsmooth, and her face began to turn blue slowly!

"This, no, what's going on? Doctor, come quickly!" Han Yue searched through the whole bag, but didn't see Schlauren's spray. He hurriedly raised his head and shouted to the people around him.

"What's wrong? What's going on? Is this asthma?" Seeing someone shouting, a nurse ran over and looked at Schlauren carefully and said, "Come on, come on, a few people help me get him up and send him directly to the emergency room!"

"Is there any medicine?" Han Yue asked nervously.

"Yes, I'll send it to the emergency room first!" The nurse didn't say much, and pushed Schlauren directly into the emergency room. When he noticed this scene, Schlauren also widened his eyes and shouted intermittently in broken Chinese, "Distensible agent, bronchial, tube, diastolic, agent!"

But the situation was urgent at this moment, but the nurse didn't hear him at all.

"This!" Han Yue was also a little panicked and hurriedly followed behind. Shi Luolun usually carried the potion on his body, but why did he accidentally not bring it with him today?

"What's wrong?" The nurse pushed Schlauren to the emergency room. She ran not far away when she saw the door of a ward next to her opened, and then Gao Lulu came out of the inside.

Seeing this scene, Gao Lulu couldn't help asking.

"This patient has asthma, and it seems that he hasn't brought medicine yet!" the nurse replied!

"No medicine?" Gao Lulu was stunned for a moment, then she didn't know what she remembered, so she put down the things in her hand, and said, "Let's go, I'll send them to you!"

"Okay!" The two of them took the patient to the emergency room one after another. While the nurse was calling the doctor, Han Yue looked at Gao Lulu in a hurry.

"This doctor, the patient is sick and only needs to get a bronchodilator. There is no need to send it to the emergency room!" Han Yue said.

"I know!" Gao Lulu didn't say much, turned around and searched for something next to the cabinet.

Han Yue's face became a little bad. She obviously didn't need such a troublesome thing now, but the hospital was sent to the emergency room with great fanfare. Could it be that she wanted to make more money?

"Pharm! Don't do anything else!" At this moment, Schlauren's face was already purple and he was incomplete. Seeing this scene, Han Yue's face became even more ugly.

"Hurry up, get the potion!" Han Yue slapped the table with some anger and said. Shi Luolun was the person she personally invited to judge whether Li Zhao could be a Nobel Prize candidate. If something happened to Shi Luolun, let alone the candidate Li Zhao could not enter, even she herself would be in trouble!

"I know, there is no need for medicine, it's very simple, and he just committed it temporarily!" Gao Lulu turned around at some point, glanced at Han Yue, expressionless, but she was holding a few silver needles in her hand!

Han Yue was stunned. For some reason, looking at Gao Lulu holding the silver needle, she suddenly reminded her of someone, Li Zhao. Her appearance, and even her posture were just the same!

"Don't move around, just a few needles!" Gao Lulu slowly walked over with the silver needle and spoke to Schlauren.

"No, no, potion!" Schlauren widened his eyes, and a hint of panic appeared in his eyes. Then he pointed at his bag and winked at Han Yue desperately.
Chapter completed!