CEO Is A Scheming Wolf

The ugliness of human nature!

In the hospital ward, the old man's son asked other people to go home to have a rest. He stood by the old man alone. Because of his grief, he finally gently took the old man's hand and opened his mouth with a shaking voice.

"Dad, I'm really desperate. You can help my son, OK?"

Although the old man on the bed was in a coma, it was only because of the effect of anesthetics. In fact, his brain was clear, but he couldn't wake up for a while.

"Dad, even if you are in good health, you can't go to work as hard as before. Instead of being a drag, you'd better help your son in the end."

The more he spoke, the more he seemed to take it for granted. He didn't worry about whether his words would make him feel cold when he was heard by the old man.

"Dad, if you don't answer, I'll take it as a promise." With trembling words, he reached for the oxygen tube the old man had put in his nose.

The old man's closed eyes burst with tears. He ignored them directly, and the light of imperative advice was shining at the bottom of his eyes.

Just when his hand touched the oxygen pipe on the old man's nose, his mobile phone suddenly rang, which made him shiver suddenly. He quickly sat back and took out his mobile phone to answer the question as if it was nothing wrong.

"Hello, what's the matter?" He was scared out of his wits, and his natural tone was not very good.

"Is that Mr. Zhao? I have something I want to ask you for help. I'll give you a reward of 100000 yuan when it's done. " Murong Yan's shrill voice changed through the voice changer of her mobile phone came. Although the man was very tired of her voice, when he heard that she had 100000 yuan to take, he suddenly felt energetic.

"You and I have never met, and you are still mysterious. Why should I believe you?" I have to admit, he still has a brain, after all, the sky will not drop pie.

"I thought you were short of money. Since you don't need it, forget it. I'll go to someone else." Murong Yan said to hang up the phone, this is Joey people taught her, routine man.

The man heard that she was going to find someone else, but his voice was still calm.

"If there's anything, please tell me first, and let me hear it first. First, I won't do anything against the law, and second, I won't do anything harmful." He said directly,

Murong Yan naturally understood that she was interested in her next words. After all, he was short of money now.

She has already asked someone to investigate and find out that he is short of more than 100000 yuan.

"The woman doctor who operated on your father today robbed my beloved man. I hate her and want to destroy her. I don't know if you can help me."

The purpose of Murong Yan is to ask him to find some causes of medical accidents and directly stink her reputation.

She does not believe that Shi Jueming will care about her infamous, when she is too busy to see how she can match Luo Luo and Shi Jueming.

Also reported that she will push her out of the balcony fear, think of her feel happy.

The man pretended to meditate, did not expect that she would put forward such a request, thought of his just plan, God help him, did not expect that this person and he thought of a place.

"She's the kind of person who looks like saving lives every day. It's disgusting. Don't worry, it's all up to me. But you're not joking about fixing my money, are you?"

Men are more concerned about the 100000 yuan, money only in their own hands can be called money.

"Don't worry. I'll transfer you 40000 later. I'll give you the balance after it's done." Murong Yan saw that he moved his heart and made a direct offer.

"Good." The man agreed, feeling particularly excited, he got up and bent over the old man whispered in his ear.

"Dad, I didn't expect that you were really my son's baby. You made 100000 for me." He gave the old man a kiss in the face.

Didi... Mobile phone prompt sound came, sure enough, after he gave the account to the other party, within five minutes, his bank card received 40000 yuan.

He couldn't believe it. He carefully confirmed it several times, and finally called the customer service of the bank to confirm it.

When he was excited to count the change behind the money, the old man lying on the bed rolled down tears like broken beads, and finally got into his hair and soaked the pillow.

When his mood stabilized, he reached for the old man's oxygen tube again.

A touch of firmness floated on the bottom of his eyes, and the movements on his hands were even more neat.

When the oxygen tube was pulled out from the old man's nose, the old man's face turned red and he had difficulty breathing. He struggled violently. After a few minutes, he completely calmed down.

The man has been standing on one side watching, watching his father die in pain. Instead of giving up, he can relieve all the difficulties in front of him because of her death. The cloud in his heart disappears completely and suddenly becomes clear.

Ten minutes after the old man died, he put the oxygen tube back to the old man's nose. He pinched his thigh and rang the emergency bell at the head of the bed. He pinched his thigh and rushed out quickly.

"Doctor, come and see my dad. He's not breathing."

The doctor and the nurse rushed over, but it was too late. Finally, they had no choice but to cover the white sheet on the old man's face.

"No, it's impossible. You said my father would be OK. Now how can I be a good man? You give my father back. If your hospital can't give me a reasonable explanation, I'm not finished with you."

The man scarlet eyes, ferocious looking at all the medical staff, shouting.

He pretended to be filial to his son, holding the old man's body and crying, trying to wake up the dead old man.

The doctor and nurse looked at his emotional appearance, want to comfort, just close, was forced back by his hostile eyes.

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The next morning, the old man's family members listened to the man's encouragement and put the crystal coffin containing the old man's body in the hall of the outpatient building of Jiahe hospital. A lot of money was put outside the gate, and a banner was pulled at the door to return my father's life.

For a time, this sudden medical incident attracted the attention of many media, and the whole process of follow-up report.

Xia Yexing, who participated in the operation, naturally became the interviewee, but she was at home and didn't know what happened in the hospital.

In the morning, mu Hanzhi was awakened by a rush of mobile phone ringing. He grabbed it and saw that it was Gu Qingye, so he picked it up quickly.

"What's the matter?" His voice was cold, with impatience of being disturbed by Qingmeng.

"Hanzhi, don't let Xingxing watch TV. The old man we rescued yesterday passed away." Gu Qingye ignores his biting voice and hastens to tell him.

Hearing this, mu Hanzhi instinctively turns to look at the location of the summer night star, where it is empty and where there is her shadow.

With a cry in his heart, he got up in a hurry and could not change his clothes. He directly sat in the wheelchair and pushed the electric button to leave.

When he came to the first floor, he saw Xia Yexing's busy figure making breakfast in the kitchen. He was relieved to see her thin figure bathing in the sun. He couldn't help but smile.

When the housekeeper saw mu Hanzhi's smirk, he grabbed the remote control and turned on the TV.

"Script station reported that a major medical accident occurred in Jiahe hospital, resulting in an innocent and tragic death of an old man..."

As soon as the TV was turned on, the amplified voice came over. Mu Hanzhi cried out that it was not good.

He also asked the housekeeper to turn off the TV, and the sound of metal falling on the ground came from the kitchen