1191: C1191 Done Together

C1191 Done Together

As soon as Yamamoto Tailang walked into the room, Mrs. Yamamoto quickly said, "Hubby, if we don't send him to the hospital soon, I'm afraid our son …"0

A teenage boy was lying on the tatami. There was an ice bag on his forehead. His lips were white and cracked, but his face was very red. He was in a comatose state.

Yamamoto Tailang looked at his son and took his pulse. His face was full of seriousness, "The fever this time is indeed different from usual."

If there were no major problems, Ninja and his men would usually take the medicine by themselves. This was their tradition.

In the past, their living conditions were poor. When they were sick, they would basically rely on their own prescriptions to get medicine.

Yamamoto Tailang's son, Yamamoto Pingci, was also often prescribed by Yamamoto Tailang himself. However, this time, even Yamamoto Tailang didn't dare to prescribe the medicine himself.

"Why not the hospital?" Zhang Zili's voice came from behind him. Yamamoto Tailang turned around and said very politely, "It's like this, we are mortal enemies with Ihor Family, and Ihor Family has become even more aggressive in dealing with us during this period. Elder Yamamoto Feng died by their hands, I'm worried …"

"Take him to the hospital." Zhang Zili said, "I'll protect him."

"What?" Yamamoto Tailang was stunned at first, but soon became extremely excited, "Thank you, thank you, Miss Li!"

With Zhang Zili's protection, Yamamoto Tailang believed that as long as Ihor Family people weren't blind enough to recognize Zhang Zili, they would definitely not dare to move recklessly.

Moreover, with Zhang Zili's powerful strength, if Ihor Family were to send people to deal with his son, that would simply be courting death!

"Thank you, thank you!" Although Mrs. Yamamoto didn't know who Zhang Zili was, how could she not be grateful to see her husband listen to her and let her protect his son when he went to the hospital?

One of Zhang Zili's underlings asked, "Miss Li, aren't we being a little too nosy?"

"Mr. Yamamoto is one of us, and we must help him with this small favor." Zhang Zili ignored her subordinate's doubts and waved her hand at Mrs. Yamamoto. "Let's go!"

"Yamamoto Tailang's son has finally been sent to the hospital?" Receiving this news, Ihor Baichuan's face was filled with a coquettish smile, "The hospital must arrange something. They must give Yamamoto Tailang a big surprise and let him attend his son's funeral tomorrow, hehe."

Yamamoto Pingci's illness was actually caused by Ihor Baichuan's spies in the Yamamoto Family. This spy did not poison Yamamoto Pingci's food, but rather mixed the liquid with influenza virus.

Every time they ate, the people from the Yamamoto Family would check if there was any poison in the food. It wouldn't be that easy to poison the food in the Yamamoto Family.

But the influenza virus was different. Unless it was a high-tech laboratory, no one would be able to see it.

Furthermore, the influenza virus had no effect on the normal Ninja. Those Ninja were strong and strong so the influenza virus could not harm them.

Yamamoto Pingci was different. His body was already weak, so it was easy for him to be hit.

As long as Yamamoto Tailang could not be cured, he had to send his son to the hospital.

As long as Yamamoto Family came out, Ihor Baichuan was not worried about not getting rid of Yamamoto Pingci.

Yamamoto Pingci was Yamamoto Tailang's precious baby. If Yamamoto Pingci died, wouldn't Yamamoto Tailang go crazy?

Once Yamamoto Tailang lost his rationality, the chance for their Ihor Family would come!

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