Late at night, twelve o'clock.

Huashan Hospital, outside the surgical intensive care unit.

‘Bang!’ The sterile door of the intensive care operating room was suddenly pushed open!

Dozens of doctors in white coats pushed a surgical stretcher cart out in a hurry!

On the stretcher, the young president of Yuanxing Group, Guo Shaoze... was lying in a coma on the stretcher.

An oxygen mask was still hung on his face, and he almost fell into an unprecedented deep coma.

"How is my son?!" In the corridor outside the operating room, Guo Xinglei looked solemn, rushed forward and asked!

"Master Guo... is currently... temporarily... saved. His brain cells have been saved from the telogen state."

"But whether he can wake up... still depends on Guo Shaoze's own willpower..."

The attending doctor looked solemn and reported.

When he heard Qian's words, Guo Xinglei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when he heard the attending physician's next words, Guo Xinglei's expression suddenly solidified again!

What does it mean?!

"What do you mean?! What will happen if he can't wake up?!" Guo Xinglei asked solemnly, holding back his voice!

The doctors looked complicated and hesitated for a long time before speaking slowly.

"If...can't wake up...maybe, it will become..."

"Vegetative state."

Boom~!

Hearing these three words, Guo Xinglei's body trembled suddenly, and he took three steps back with his leather shoes!

If Feng Youdao hadn't supported him behind him, he might have fallen to the ground on the spot.

plant……

Vegetative state?!!

this?!

Damn it!!

After a lot of hard work, we finally got the news that our son was successfully rescued!

But the result was another piece of bad news, like a clear sky hitting the ground!

Vegetative?!

What the hell is the difference between this and a dead person?!

At this time, Guo Xinglei was about to collapse!

He only has one son under his command!

His wife died young.

Over the years, it has been Guo Xinglei who raised his son alone.

Keep cultivating with great concentration!

The purpose is to allow his son to inherit his family business and become a real hero in Jiangnan!

Can!

At this moment, such bad news is like a clear sky hitting the earth!!

Guo Xinglei trembled and followed the medical staff until his son's cart was placed in the intensive care unit.

He just stood in front of the bed in the intensive care unit, his eyes complex and solemn.

He stared at his dying and unconscious son on the hospital bed for a long time.

At this time, Guo Shaoze was extremely miserable.

Where is the handsome and unrestrained look from before?

he.

The whole head was wrapped in thick bandages.

The entire skull was cracked by that slap.

The mandible and cheek bones were shattered!

This is simply.

So miserable.

My son is like the flesh and blood of my heart.

At this time, no matter how cold-blooded Guo Xinglei is, how can he not feel heartbroken?!

He, Guo Shaoze, has been living in the south of the Yangtze River for more than forty years, and he has finally reached such a position.

But now, his son u...is being humiliated like this?!@

This is simply an unprecedented shame for the Guo family...!

Guo Shaoze stared at his unconscious son for a long time.

At this time, my son has not yet recovered from his critical illness.

Although, he temporarily saved his life from the gate of hell.

However, medical staff and various expensive medical equipment are still needed to maintain them 24 hours a day...!

To ensure the safety of his life and body characteristics.

Guo Xinglei stared at his son for a long time, and finally took a deep breath.

"Take good care of my son." He warned the medical staff in a solemn voice.

Then, he turned around solemnly and walked out of the ward.

Feng Youdao followed behind him with a solemn expression.

"Director Guo, do you want to mobilize troops?" Feng Youdao asked with a solemn expression.

"As long as you give the order, the Guo family's troops will be mobilized within two hours! I will find out the child Chen Zongheng and bring him to you...!" Feng Youdao looked serious, took off his sunglasses, and bowed respectfully!

On his face, terrifying scars appeared in the air, like demons.

Guo Xinglei's eyes were deep and he shook his head slowly.

He didn't pay attention to Feng Youdao, but stepped out of the corridor.

Step by step, he walked out of the corridor.

He took out his mobile phone.

Slowly, he dialed a phone number.

"Dudu..." A busy tone came from the other end of the phone.

Ten seconds later, the call was connected.

"President Yu, it's me...Xiao Guo." Guo Xinglei said carefully, holding the phone with a calm expression.

Guo Xinglei is a prominent figure in the Jiangnan business world.

But, even though he is such a heroic figure, he actually...derogates himself and calls himself, 'Xiao Guo'?

this?!

It can be seen that the identity of the character on the phone is huge?

It is so huge that a figure like Guo Xinglei can only lower his status and dignity and be so respectful.

"Oh, it's you." On the other end of the phone, the 'President Yu' replied slowly with a calm and indifferent voice.

The figure on the phone is... the Guo family, the real backer behind it.

This Jiangnan, with one hand covering the sky, is a real person.

Tian Zi No. 2.

The number two figure in Jiangnan City.

"I heard that something happened to your son..." President Yu asked in a calm voice on the phone.

"Thank you, President Yu, for your concern... Quanzi, he has saved his life for the time being." Guo Xinglei replied respectfully to the other end of the phone.

"Oh, that's good." On the phone, President Yu's voice was calm and indifferent, and he spoke slowly.

That calm attitude seemed not to take Guo Shaoze's life or death into consideration at all.

Indeed, his identity almost stands on the top of the city's sky.

One person is inferior to ten thousand people.
To be continued...