Genius commoner

Chapter 505

Beaulieu Notre Dame Hospital, cars are parked in front of the building, there are police cars, government buses, and private limousines, among which there are many world-class famous cars such as Rolls-Royce and Bentley. Police and bodyguards are blocking the front of the building , Many media reporters also crowded in front of the hospital building. The attack on He Gambling King was no less sensational than the assassination of the Chief Executive.

Due to the arrival of too many important people, St. Mary's Hospital was under martial law which is rare.

Nearly a hundred people gathered in the corridor on the second floor on the west side, and there were even more crowds in front of the three operating rooms. He Gambling King, He Changqing, and He Feicui performed the operation at the same time.

Outside the operating room, Ye Zixuan, who was still stained with blood, was sitting on a chair holding a bottle of pure water, staring up at the watch hanging on the door of the operating room. He had maintained this posture for a long time, and Guo Qiaochu was beside him. Accompanied by Mo Qixiong, Mo Qixiong leaned against the wall with his arms folded, while Guo Qiaochu kept making phone calls, chasing and killing Chen Tiance with all his strength.

The nurse passing by in the corridor peeked at the pensive Ye Zixuan from time to time. The depth that Ye Zixuan revealed inadvertently made the little girl intoxicated. Ye Zixuan looked at the clock above his head, and the time passed by second by second, holding it in his heart The heaviness of his heart gradually increased, and the gambler's life and death were on the line, which made him feel that the cards in his hand were not so easy to play.

While Ye Zixuan was waiting for He Gambling King's operation results, the remaining members of the He family and He's high-level executives were also crowded outside the operating room, anxiously waiting for the chief surgeon to come out, while looking sideways at Ye Zixuan who was leaning against the wall. They are second-tier members of the He family, and they know all about Ye Zixuan cuckolding He's second son and rescuing the gambling king.

They were very surprised that Ye Zixuan made two completely different actions.

Ye Zixuan knew that the He family was watching him without turning his head to look, and even the other forces were paying attention to him, but he didn't go over to say hello, make friends, had no interest, and didn't bother to do it. At this time, Guo Qiaochu held the phone and said in a low voice : "The enemies who besieged Lao He, except for Chen Tiance who fled, were all wiped out."

He coughed and added: "However, Coffin Board, Tang Xueyi, and Kong Xiaohan are leading people to hunt around, and the He family has also offered a reward of [-] million for Chen Tiance's head, and the police have blocked all entry and exit terminals. Not to mention sneaking back to Siye openly and aboveboard, no one will take risks even if they look for the snake head, digging out Chen Tiance for up to three days."

Ye Zixuan didn't make too much noise: "Hasn't He Changfeng come?"

"No one came, but the news came."

The corner of Guo Qiaochu's mouth twitched into a joke, and he told Ye Zixuan all the news he heard: "I heard that when He Changfeng received the news that the He family's team was almost wiped out and that the lives of the three old He were on the line, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning. I was dazed, and then I fucking fainted on the spot, I couldn’t wake up no matter how much I screamed, and I’m still in a coma.”

Ye Zixuan's eyes flickered with light: "This move can be advanced or retreated. The second young master is really capable. He didn't run away immediately. He wanted to see if King He had any evidence of his collusion with the Five Federations. After all, now Running away is equivalent to abandoning his status and wealth, and he will not willingly give up all of this unless it is absolutely necessary."

He had already seen what He Changfeng was thinking clearly: "I didn't come to the hospital to visit, obviously because I was worried that the gambling king would have the evidence to make him come and go, so it is the best choice to pass out and wait for the change, but it's a pity that people don't like snakes Tun Xiang, if I were him, I would pack up and run away, I can't afford to gamble at this juncture."

"Young Master Ye, He Changfeng has plans, and we have plans too."

Guo Qiaochu hesitated for a moment, and then said in a low voice: "In case something happens to the gambling king and he refuses to testify against He Changfeng, if he hangs up, He Changfeng will definitely ascend the throne, and we, the eldest sister and the third child, have no collusion with the Wulianhui." Evidence, when the time comes, we will be beaten like eggs, and maybe he will bite back, and we will attack uncle."

Ye Zixuan exhaled a long breath, patted Guo Qiaochu on the shoulder and made a decision: "If Mr. He can be rescued later, then we don't need to do anything. I believe he will not deceive himself, and he will definitely abolish He Changfeng. If he can't carry it Stop it, and still maintain the status quo, then you will lead the gunmen to kill He Changfeng."

Guo Qiaochu's eyes lit up: "Understood."

After making the final decision, the two felt more relaxed, and then sat back on their chairs and waited slowly. After another half an hour, the doors of the three operating rooms opened, and three doctors came out from inside. Four nurses pushed the mobile hospital bed out of the operating room, and as the three of them took off their masks, it was clearly visible that they were both happy and depressed.

The three hospital beds were quickly pushed into the intensive care unit not far away, and more than a dozen bodyguards with live ammunition kept up with protection.

One of them spoke first: "After our efforts, all the warheads on Young Master He have been taken out, and he is not in danger anymore."

Another person also echoed: "Miss He is fine, and all the fragments on her body have been dealt with, and she is in good spirits."

When everyone in the He family heard these two news, they couldn't help but feel joyful on their faces, and their heaviness dissipated a bit, but Ye Zixuan was not at all happy. When he was sent to the hospital, he knew that their lives would not be in danger. What he cared about was the life and death of the gambling king. When he saw the look of the chief surgeon, his heart trembled suddenly, and he felt ominous.

"Doctor, Mr. He...how is it?"

Ye Zixuan said these few words in a low voice, he had already guessed the answer to this question pretty well, but he still couldn't help asking: "Can the injury be controlled?"

After these words were thrown out, the entire corridor was silent for an instant, and everyone's eyes were on the doctor. The latter slowly lowered his head, his face was ugly. He didn't dare to face the eyes of everyone. The invisible pressure made him want to suffocate. , After a long time, he barely controlled his trembling body, and forced out a sentence: "We have tried our best..."

"After 10 minutes, Mr. He will wake up after the power of the anesthetic wears off...but this awakening may be the last time for his old man..."

Hearing this sentence, Ye Zixuan fell silent for an instant, as expected, but still felt a little sad. The members of the He family and other forces looked gloomy, their fists clenched tightly, and the joints of their fingers made crisp sounds, Guo Qiaochu frowned After a while, he moved back unobtrusively, and quickly disappeared from the corridor.

I don't know how long it took, but amidst the sadness, a nurse came out from the intensive care unit: "Mr. He is awake, he wants to see Ye Zixuan."

"There are also He Feicui, He Changqing, the four gods of wealth of the He family, and the six great lawyers of Panlong."

"He has something to tell you, and he will send the scene to the chief executive's office as soon as possible."

"Chief Executive Shen and the others are already online, you are ready to enter."

Ye Zixuan was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect the old man to see him.

Three minutes later, Ye Zixuan, He Feicui, He Changqing, and ten men in suits and leather shoes who were lying on the movable hospital bed walked into the intensive care unit. On the hospital bed, He Gambler had come to his senses. Although he had received an IV, his face was still as pale as paper. Ye Zixuan doesn't have much affection for him, but seeing a generation of gambling kings become like this is still melancholy.

"Mr. He!"

He Feicui, He Changqing and others greeted each other, but the old man shook his head slightly to stop him when he wanted to move forward. Ye Zixuan also said in a low voice, "Mr. He."

He wanted to say a few more words, but he didn't know what to say. Ye Zixuan also found that the TV on the wall was turned on and the camera was working.

"I will die!"

He Gambler uttered four words calmly, his eyes were still clear and sharp, and his tone still had the kind of deep threat that determined the death of countless people, but he exuded the breath of death, and all the more than ten people present could clearly feel it To the point: "Don't be sad, you guys don't feel sorry for me, an old guy who's dying."

"Everyone dies sooner or later. I have eaten delicacies from mountains and seas, enjoyed glory and wealth, and I have seven wives, seventeen children, and I am the boss of Panlong. I can live enough."

The old man forced a smile, which was full of endless bitterness: "The most important thing is that I killed many relatives, I deserve to die."

He Feicui burst into tears and said in a low voice, "Dad, don't say that..."

He Changqing also bit his lips: "Dad, you will be fine."

The old man waved his hand to stop the other high-ranking members of the He family and the gold medal lawyer who were about to speak, coughed lightly and swallowed the blood in his chest, and then said word by word: "Don't comfort me, don't talk too much, I don't have much time , let me arrange this last life properly, you will not let me leave with regrets, will you?"

Shen Tingwei at the other end of the video said calmly: "Old He, how do you want to arrange it? Tell me. As long as it doesn't violate my bottom line, I will support you unconditionally."

He Gambler gave his old friend a grateful smile, and then looked at He Feicui and He Changqing: "After I die, He Feicui will be the head of the He family, and He Changqing will assist the eldest sister in managing the affairs of the He family. It’s seven or eight, no one will oppose you anymore, Jade, Changqing, you can go to work with confidence.”

"It's a pity that I... can't see your glorious day..."

He Feicui and He Changqing said in a low voice: "Dad..."

The old man said lightly: "Promise me?"

The two siblings responded in unison: "Yes!" They stretched out their hands and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of their eyes. For some reason, the two of them were empowered at this moment, but they didn't feel the slightest joy.

He Gambler looked at the four managers of the He family again: "Do you have any opinions?"

When the six lawyers quickly prepared the documents, the management station of the four He family responded aloud: "Everything follows Mr. He's instructions."

Gambler He was very satisfied with their attitude, and then looked at Ye Zixuan, who could be called an outsider: "Young Master Ye, do you have 500 billion?"

Ye Zixuan was slightly taken aback, not knowing what the old man meant, but still nodded: "It should be possible."

The old man's eyes flickered with a ray of light: "The He family is now dark and turbulent, and the money cannot be touched on a large scale, but I also need a large sum of money to explain to the people who died today and their families. Young Master Ye, you take out 500 billion, and you and I will give you [-] billion." Fei Cui, the third child, distribute it to the dead nephews, living orphans and widows, and Lao Fei and other brothers."

"One counts as one, so that the dead can feel at ease, and the living have no worries about food and clothing."

Ye Zixuan nodded lightly: "No problem, these few days, I will let Ye Gong transfer to the He family."

A hint of gratitude appeared on He Feicui's face: "Thank you, Young Master Ye."

"This money is not a loan."

When Ye Zixuan exhaled a long breath, the old man threw out another sentence: "It's a shareholding! It's a cooperation!"

"The He Group is worth 50.00 billion, and you will occupy [-]% of the shares."

Shock everyone!
(End of this chapter)