Chapter 803 Yanbian Killer!(2/2)
The young master of Yuanxing Group, Guo Shaoze... was covered in oxygen tubes and various liquid needles.
Around the hospital bed, dozens of life-sustaining instruments are turned on 24 hours a day to maintain the normal operation of Guo Shaoze's body functions.
Guo Shaoze lay on the hospital bed for three days and three nights.
But he still didn't open his eyes.
Not even a finger moved.
A generation, a super young master of Yuanxing Group, a super figure son worth over one trillion yuan.
At this moment, he was just...lying coldly on the hospital bed.
It seems, like a corpse, it makes people feel sad.
The machine instrument showed that his heartbeat was on the edge of life, at 40 beats per minute.
This almost stopped beating.
He is in a deep coma.
In other words, it is...a vegetative state.
Although, many doctors don’t want to admit it.
But, this is the fact.
At this time, Guo Shaoze has become...a complete vegetative state.
Only a ventilator inserted into his nasal tube can maintain his breathing.
He almost lost even the ability to breathe.
Therefore, in recent days, all news media have not dared to report news about Guo Shaoze's life condition.
The news only reported that he survived.
However, the news of becoming a vegetative state has been kept secret.
This news has a huge impact on Yuanxing Group.
If it is announced, the stock price of the entire group will completely plummet!
That would be an unprecedented loss!
In the ward, in front of the bed.
The largest chairman of Yuanxing Group, Guo Xinglei, stood in front of the hospital bed with calm eyes, staring at his son with complicated eyes.
As a father, his own son.
After being beaten like this, how could he not feel pain?
That was a great shame and humiliation for the Guo family.
He stood in front of the hospital bed with deep eyes. He had been standing for almost the entire day.
And, at this moment.
Suddenly, the group of bodyguards waiting outside the corridor all bowed and saluted.
Immediately afterwards, a middle-aged man in a cold suit slowly walked into the ward.
It was Guo Xinglei's right-hand man, Feng Youdao.
Feng Youdao looked coldly and walked slowly to Guo Xinglei step by step.
"Guo Dong." He bowed respectfully and saluted.
Although they were brothers, Feng Youdao abided by etiquette.
Nowadays, they are not in the underworld.
But the company.
Therefore, companies need to pay attention to the company's superior-subordinate system.
Guo Xinglei said nothing, just stood in front of the hospital bed with his hands behind his back.
"Dr. Guo, the people sent from Yanbian have arrived in Shanghai." Feng Youdao said slowly in a calm and respectful voice.
Guo Xinglei's eyes were calm and he was silent for a long time before taking a deep breath.
"knew."
His answer was only three words, very cold and indifferent.
"Dr. Guo, what do you think? Is it tonight?" Feng Youdao asked slowly, with a hint of murderous intent in his voice.
Guo Xinglei's eyes were calm, looking at his unconscious son on the hospital bed.
He took out a cigar and slowly lit it.
Chapter completed!