Chapter 142:

Fan Kaixuan was rushed to the hospital, and the press conference for the listing of the subsidiary could not be held. In order to avoid the turbulence of the company's stock price, Ding Yu originally wanted to block the news, but missed the opportunity. Many reporters connected to the live broadcast room and immediately transmitted the picture of Van Kai's fainting.
Just a few minutes later, the news of Van Gogh ’s serious illness collapsed on the Internet and in the media. Those who clamored that Van Gogh ’s prophecy was before were dumbfounded and dumbfounded. They could n’t believe what they saw. It's all down, is this disease too sudden?
Those netizens who witnessed the "evil boy incident" with their own eyes sighed deeply: [I knew it would happen. I punched in every day to urge the General Manager to have a medical examination, but he just did n’t listen. 】
[Another prophecy is verified. Today is also a day to look up to my Brahma! 】
[After waiting so long, the other boot finally landed! 】
[President Fan may just be tired and dizzy. Do you have to curse others like this? In order to prove that Van Gogh is right, do you wish that Van Gogh died? Your three views have been seriously distorted, and I despise you! Mr. Fan has been busy for a few months for the listing of his subsidiary, I think he is just hypoglycemic! Wait, news of his health will be announced soon! 】
The expectation of this netizen is also the expectation of all senior executives of the Triumph Group. Seeing that Fan Zhan was launched into the emergency room, these people quickly surrounded them, and you asked the doctor sentence by sentence.
"Don't let, let all let, who is the patient's family?" The doctor looked for the most anxious one among the crowd.
Kong Jing and Fan Luoshan quickly raised their hands, one with tears all over his face, and one with a sad expression, "How is my son (Triumph)?" The two asked in unison.
"We are now preparing to send him to the ICU. Although he is out of danger, his body's functions continue to decline, and the cause of the decline is not yet known, and further examination is required." The doctor took it from the nurse After a thick pile of data, his brows were very tight: "I have read the medical records you provided. The patient has monitored his physical data almost every day for a while, and the results show that everything is normal. He entered in the blink of an eye. The state of general organ failure, so I suspect that he is likely to be poisoned or exposed to any radioactive substances. We will screen him accordingly, but at the same time, our hospital will also choose to call the police. This is What the law requires, I hope you can understand. "
"Call the police? Is it necessary?" Fan Luoshan seemed to hesitate, but Kong Jing nodded again and again with hatred: "Doctor, you call the police, you must let the police intervene in this matter! I also suspect my son's sudden illness Very ridiculous! Van Gaal cursed my son's terminal illness. Do you know? I suspect my son was hurt by him! "
Ding Yu's eyes crimsonly echoed: "The incident of Triumph's illness is definitely inseparable from Fangallo! I'm going to inform the police right now! By the way, Triumph's office must be closed off and no one can enter or leave. Staying in the company can make him fall unknowingly. The poison or radioactive source must be in his office! Auntie, you are here, I will call. "
Ding Yu left in a hurry, and Kong Jing took the doctor's hand and continued to accuse Vangallo of cursing his son, saying that his son was 100% sick because of the other party.
The doctor listened embarrassedly and waved his hand: "The patient's private grievances are not within our jurisdiction. We will find out why he fell ill as soon as possible. Other matters still have to be investigated by the police. Madam Vatican, I still I have to do a toxicology test for President Vatican, so I will say goodbye. If you are not worried, you can use the ICU remote access system to visit the General Manager Vatican. He may wake up at any time. "
"Okay, doctor, please hurry up." Kong Jing immediately let go of the doctor, and then ran into the visiting room, staring blankly at his son's unconscious face across a screen. Her eyes were already covered with bloodshot eyes, and the wrinkles on her forehead had vaguely increased by a few, as if she was ten years old.
"Why is this? Why?" She groaned painfully with her face covered, and the whole person trembled with extreme helplessness and confusion.
After entering the room, Fan Luoshan collected his anxious and dignified expression and became expressionless. He stared at Fan Kaixuan's face born out of himself, and said in a deep voice: "I heard that you made him a will?"
Kong Jing suddenly broke out, his voice screamed sharply: "At this time, do you only care about the will? What else is in your eyes besides money? Fan Luoshan, don't think I don't know, you also want to harm Triumph, You admit us that it is only the company that Triumph worked hard to establish. If he is not my son, if he is not the Golden Boy on Wall Street, I am afraid I will not be able to enter the door of your Vatican in my life. If he died, he would be the most profitable. The person is actually you! You are more motivated than Van Gogh to kill him! I ’m stupid. If I knew that Triumph would be hurt by you like this, I should n’t take him back to the country to recognize the ancestors! I have to fight with you for three long and two short! Your Fan family does not have a good thing! "
Fan Luoshan pushed away and tore his own Kong Jing, sneered: "Do n’t forget that Fan Kaixuan is a Fan family, and Fan Kaixu is also a Fan family. The two good sons you gave birth are both my surname. An hour before the fall, you forced him to make a will, and you are also very likely to kill him. Think about how to explain to the police! "
"I have nothing to explain. He is my son. Does he leave everything for me to explain? If Van Gogharo maliciously cursed triumph, can I think of letting him make a will? When the police come, I I will tell them everything and let them check you and Van Gogh carefully. I suspect that you have joined hands to harm Triumph! Are you kicking Van Gogh out of the Van Goghs for a show to us? Or else Van Gogh? Can Luo mix so well now? There is no support behind him, can Xinghui support him like this? You use Van Gogh as a gun, let him stand up and say some rumors and confuse the public, then you play tricks behind your back and kill Triumph Take everything away from him! Do n’t think I do n’t know what you ’re fighting! I tell you, Triumph wo n’t leave you a penny, and everything he owns belongs to me and Xu Xu!

"What to do, what to use as a gun, I don't know what you are talking about." Fan Luoshan lazy to talk with Kong Jing theory, sneered: "I think you are suffering from delusional delusions. I have not lost Fan Fanshan Those few triumphs will not survive. "
Kong Jing pointed at her husband ’s nose and said aggressively,
As for, it ’s too much, do n’t people know that I do n’t know yet? The company you started is going to fail? Do you want to use the Vatican Group ’s liquidity to fill you? His hole was discovered by the Fan family, are they planning to rush you out of office, are you? Your shares in the company have been sold by you to pay off, you have no money, if you do n’t get a large capital turnover in a short time , You will go bankrupt! You are the one who has the most reason to kill my son! I want to tell the police to let them arrest you! "
Fan Luoshan didn't expect his old man to be cleared by his wife, and his face could not help changing. "Hello, Kong Jing! You sent someone to investigate me! I shouldn't have recognized your mother and son!" When he gritted his teeth and tried to kill him harder, he found that he had no chips. Now he is down like a bereavement dog, and Kong Jing will get tens of billions of property even if his son dies. Their husband and wife are already a world apart.
"I am the one who really regrets! If I knew that there would be today, I would never bring Triumph back!" Kong Jing stared at the son on the monitor, and two lines of muddy tears shed in his eyes.
Fan Luoshan did not want to quarrel with her any more, slammed the door vigorously, and left angrily.

At the same time, Ding Yu had taken the police to the headquarters of the Triumph Group. Several technicians wearing radiation protection suits were holding scanners to search in the president's office, while several other police officers were interrogating company personnel.
"Do you suspect that Mr. Fan Kaixuan's sudden illness has something to do with Fangallo?" Liu Tao lifted his semi-bald head, his expression slightly subtle.

It ’s not that I ’m sick, it ’s definitely poisoned or irradiated! I urge Triumph to go for a medical check-up every day. Before the accident, his physical data has been very healthy. He has n’t even been sick since childhood, how could he say Fall down and fall down. I suspect that all of this is Van Gogh ’s conspiracy, and what kind of predictions are all false, and an excuse he used to cover up his crimes! It is definitely he who has caused triumph! " Said.
"But the hospital hasn't come to a conclusion, is your complaint groundless? In other words, you are a false accusation! If it is radiation, there must be a long-term exposure to the infection process, and the physical examination cannot be detected. And Everyone who has been exposed to the radiation source will be affected, but I think you look healthy. Mr. Ding, speak responsibly. "Liao Fang, who was sitting on the side, interjected coldly.
"My guess is reasonable."
"The premise of reasonable guessing is that there must be evidence. If you don't have evidence, you are defamation."
"Can't you rely on you to find the evidence?"
"If we can't find evidence to accuse Mr. Fan, what should you say?"
"Teacher Vatican? With you, the police are a gang with him! Do you also believe in the predictions of his shit?" Ding Yu extinguished the cigarette and asked sharply.
"Otherwise? In the absence of any evidence of crime, we can't accuse Mr. Brahma in just a few words? You are not the law." Liao Fang went back and forth, Liu Tao not only prevented but also Nodded consistently.
After checking Van Gogh ’s social account, Xiao Li said:
Yes, your group ’s external comments must also be controlled. What do you mean you have called the police, and the police ’s main suspicion is that Van Gogh? We have never suspected Teacher Fan is good! I have notified the Internet police to delete such remarks. Before the evidence comes out, no one can mislead the public! "
Xiao Li casually turned the page, and found that all of them were accusing the teacher of Van Gogh's murder of Van Gogh, and his face became ugly. There is a black and evil force on the Internet who seems to be staring at the teacher. No matter what he does, he will be black, and even the broken things that have nothing to do with him can be planted on his head.
Many people cannot understand what the teacher Fan did, thinking that he was sensationalizing, disturbing the audiovisual, and interpreting all his good deeds as crazy words. They can only see the light in front of them, and they are unwilling to explore the world beyond the light, even if that world would endanger their lives. Teacher Fan is a person who walks outside the light, trying to cut off the tentacles that extend from the dark world and try to devour ordinary humans. He paid so much for everyone silently, but all he got was slander and misunderstanding.
More and more people began to believe him, but most people still face him with a refusal.
Seeing these remarks, Xiao Li blocked it so badly that he couldn't wait to send out the case immediately to prove the innocence for the teacher. Fortunately, after the incident of the live broadcast of the evil boy, Mr. Fan had a large number of fans. At this time, they were fighting at the forefront of the torture, and the visual combat strength was quite strong.
Seeing that Heizi was scolded by Fan Fan fans, Xiao Li was finally a little more comfortable, but his eyes were still very bad when he looked at Ding Yu. Both Liao Fang and Liu Tao are both faceless, with a sentence clearly written on their foreheads-Lao Tzu listens to your nonsense here.
Ding Yu cut off his cigarette again and said with a strong tone: "I suspect that you have personal relations with Van Gogh. I ask you to avoid this case and get another police officer to handle the case. Your attitude is very unfair."
Liao Fang sighed quietly: "Then you may have to change a branch to investigate this case. All of us in the world have great respect for Mr. Fan."
"What do you mean? Did you refuse to answer the police? I want to complain to you ..." Ding Yu's words didn't finish, the phone rang, and the doctor in charge called: "Mr. Ding, the toxicology test and radiation test are done. , Mr. Fan was not poisoned or infected by nuclear radiation. His organs were naturally depleted. Although it may be difficult to believe it, it is true. When he was just sent to the hospital, his physiological function It was in the state of twenty or thirty years old, and then gradually degraded to the state of forty years old, and now it has reached the half-aging state of more than fifty years old, and the situation continues to deteriorate. "
Ding Yu's voice was shaking: "What do you mean?"
"I mean, every cell in General Vatican's body is accelerating aging, which is the real reason why he fell ill. He aging in twenty or thirty years in just four hours, which is fundamental in the history of medicine No precedent can be found! We also do n’t know how to treat him, and can only barely maintain his vitality. But at this rate of aging, he may not have much time. "
"I don't believe it!" Ding Yu gritted his teeth and spit out a word.
"Look for yourself, we really have no way to give you a reasonable explanation. We haven't seen this kind of sudden aging disease before." The doctor sent a picture and sighed and hung up the phone.
Ding Yu opened the photo, and the determined expression instantly turned into incredible.
He did n’t dare to recognize the people in the photo. The eyebrows were still the same, the facial features were still the facial features, but the original vigorous face had been cut into a fragmented shape by deep wrinkles, and the original black hair was dyed Frost white, his bright and sharp eyes soaked in fatigue, and only a few hours of separation, he was so old that he was about to die. Looking at the camera, he looked completely confused and helpless. The once triumphant, courageous and courageous Van Gogh triumphant, but now fragile like a bubble.
The indescribable grief hit Ding Yu's heart, causing him to tremble and almost fainted.
"How could this be! What kind of disease is this?" He couldn't deceive himself into saying that it was poisoned or infected with radiation. Poison and radiation could kill people, but he couldn't let a strong man be decades old! He squeezed his phone tightly and his eyes were so red that he could bleed.
Liu Tao also received a call from the doctor, who was looking at Ding Yu sympathetically. Several technicians walked into the reception room at this time, shaking their heads while taking off the radiation protection suit: "Nothing was found, it was not radiation. We also searched in the office and found no suspicious drugs. We have packed the tea set, so we take it back for further toxicological testing. "
"You must not find any suspicious clues. He was sick." Liu Tao handed the photos sent by the doctor to several colleagues.
Several people took turns to watch, and finally showed the expected expression. This is obviously an aging disease, and it is an acute attack, which is very rare in the world! The prophecy of Fan San will surely not go wrong!
"Vice team, shall we withdraw first?"
"Withdrawn, the packaged exhibits still have to be tested. Since we received the police, we will naturally do our duty." Liu Tao obviously said these words to Ding Yu deliberately.
Several technicians nodded their heads in succession, and then carried the evidence bags of large and small bags. Xiao Li issued a case report on the computer of the Triumph Group. He said that the triumph of Van Gogh was an emergency, not poisoning. Please broad The masses must not create rumors.
At the same time, the reporter who did not know which supernatural power actually published the photos of the Vatican triumphant tens of years old, and also attached the doctor's diagnosis, the extremely low incidence rate of 1/10 million has caused public opinion. In an uproar, Van Gogh said that he wouldn't attack himself when he was poisoned. The sunspots who frantically poured dirty water on his head lost their fighting power instantly and became the target of public mockery.
Before leaving the reception room, Liao Fang could n’t help but look back at Ding Yu who was sitting on the sofa, and found that this strong man was holding his forehead and weeping unknowingly, he could n’t help but remind him:
What did Mr. Fan do to you? Say, do you remember? If there is really no way, you can actually go to him. "
Ding Yu suddenly raised his head, and suddenly a strong hope burst into his lighted eyes.