Chapter 876: Uncle Danger (2)

"What about money?"
Yang Zimei heard the woman talking again.
She pointed her ears and heard the phone saying, "You can rest assured, I will now transfer one million to your account now. After you have finished the show, I will arrange you to go to the United States."
"Thank you."
After the woman calmly finished the phone call, she changed her look of great nervousness and anxiety and continued to walk around the door.
Hearing the dialogue between them, Yang Zimei was completely clear.
Grandpa was overcast and wanted to completely break him down.
As a person with a head, a face, and a certain status, if such an unbearable thing is caught by a reporter, the entire Zeng family will certainly be upset.
What's more, the reporters who came here must have been bought out, and those who came prepared will definitely write about it.
What will happen to Grandpa's face then?
She must not let grandpa get ruined like this.
His brow frowned, and his fingers popped out of the evil spirit, and shot straight into the woman's forehead.
The woman's face was dementia-like immediately, drooling at the corner of her mouth, and went to Yang Zimei innocently.
Yang Zimei reached out and took out Grandpa and her cell phone.
Fingers cast a spell on her forehead, controlled her thinking, and let her leave straight away.
She called up the call log and made a call.
"what happened again?"
A strange male voice came over the phone with impatience. "Get ready to answer the reporter's disgrace to the old man named Zeng, and I'll put a million on your account as soon as it becomes possible."
Yang Zimei hung up the phone.
At this time, four reporters hurriedly came out of the corridor of the hospital.
The evil spirit in Yang Zimei's hand popped out and quietly shot on their forehead.
A place like a hospital is a cold place, and the evil spirit is easier to play.
The four reporters only felt that their brains were cold, then their brains were blank, and they didn't understand what they were doing here.
Yang Zimei issued a spell command to let them disperse ...

The reporter's problem was temporarily resolved.
However, since they want to put grandpa to death, there must be a posterity.
And grandpa is now in the emergency room, and his life is unknown.
What exactly is he doing?
Myocardial infarction or cerebral hemorrhage?
Looking at his face before, it doesn't look like someone with this disease.
Is there another condition?
At this time, the door of the emergency room opened and the doctor came out.
She stepped forward and asked, "Doctor, what happened to the patient?"
The doctor saw her as a child, looked around, and couldn't find the woman she had just sent. She frowned slightly and asked, "Little girl, are you a patient?"
"The patient is my grandpa!"
Yang Zimei saw the patient pushed out.
Lying on the bed, the man whose body was blue was her uncle Zeng Tianhua.
"Grandpa--"
She hurried forward, reached out and stroked his pulse, and found that although the pulse was weak, it was no longer life-threatening, Fang slightly relieved.
"Your grandpa is allergic to penicillin. Fortunately, the intake is not large, and the rescue is timely. Otherwise, there is danger to life."
The doctor looked around and asked, "What about adults?"
"I have something to do with my adult. I can take care of Grandpa. Tell me if something happens."
While holding Zeng Tianhua's hand, Yang Zimei quietly input his vitality, so that his originally weak heart and lungs gradually regained vitality.