Master of medicine

Han Liu, who was wounded in the knee by a bullet, was awakened by the heavy kick. He bit his teeth and got up. Looking at Tang Ao, who was still angry, he saw that his face was also injured. He realized that his protection was not enough and let the young master hang up.

He apologized helplessly: "young master, yes I'm sorry

"Get out of the way!" Tang Ao is used to domineering, always beat and scold his subordinates are not to face, toward Han six is a foot, is to vent the anger in the heart.

Han Liu didn't dare to hide. He just got a kick and didn't dare to fart.

Tang Ao didn't say much after kicking. Without looking back, he went outside. Han Liu followed him lamely. They left the Zhao family one by one.

Zhao Qingxue walks to her own room upstairs with an indifferent face. She doesn't want to say one more word with anyone in the family. Zhao Bihai looks at her back and sighs and says nothing.

He knew that he was always in debt to his daughter and blamed his father for his dereliction of duty.

Zhao Bitao and Zhao Shihao helped the sick old man upstairs. Later, Zhao Shihao called Doctor Wu, who was specially for the old man, and asked him to come as soon as possible to treat him.

After Dr. Wu Hung up the phone, he arrived at Zhao's house within a quarter of an hour. Seeing the old man's appearance, he had a quick check. The more he checked, the more worried he was.

"Dr. Wu, what happened to my grandfather?" Zhao Shihao asked on his own initiative.

Dr. Wu shook his head and said, "the situation is not so good. Who is it that makes the old man so angry? He was so angry that he hurt his muscles and veins that he had to be sent to a large hospital, where the equipment is complete to save the old man's illness? "

"You mean the old man's life is in danger?" Zhao Shihao asked Doctor Wu with a strange smile.

Dr. Wu examined Mr. Zhao and didn't care about his expression. He replied, "yes, you're right. If you don't give him effective treatment, I'm afraid he won't live for three months."

"I see." Zhao Shihao nodded.

Doctor Wu recognized the oddness from his words and looked up at him. Seeing that he didn't mean to send the old man to the hospital, he asked, "is there anything else you don't understand?"

Zhao Shihao shook his head and replied, "no, I'll listen to every word you say in my ears and keep it in mind."

"That's..." Dr. Wu saw that his expression was more and more fierce, and his words came back to his stomach.

Zhao Shihao took out a chequebook from his pocket and drew it in front of Dr. Wu. Then he tore it down and handed it to Dr. Wu. He said, "this check says 200000 yuan. I hope you can accept it."

"For..." Doctor Wu didn't understand, but he didn't dare to disobey Zhao Shihao's idea. He stretched out his hand and then drew back.

Seeing his hesitation, Zhao Shihao warned: "only you and I know about the old man's illness. I don't want a third person to know about it. Besides, this money is a sealing fee for you. I hope you don't talk nonsense, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, the murderous spirit appeared. Dr. Wu had a cold war all over his body. He didn't expect that the boy in front of him was a cruel character. Of course, if the Zhao family wanted to deal with himself, he would be doomed.

"There are two roads, the key is how you choose!" Zhao Shihao continues to threaten Dr. Wu who is still hesitating. His carrot and stick tactics make the timid Dr. Wu unable to fight.

Doctor Wu knew that he couldn't fight Zhao Shihao, so he had to collect the check against his will.

"Smart!" Zhao Shihao patted Dr. Wu on the shoulder and praised him: "you are really a smart man. I'm very happy that you have a right choice."

Dr. Wu reluctantly smiles, turns his head and looks at Mr. Zhao lying on the bed. Out of a doctor's conscience, he asks, "are we just watching him?"

Zhao Shihao gave a dry smile and said, "how to treat patients is your business, not mine. As long as the old man can't be cured and can't die for the time being, you can find a way to deal with the rest."

Dr. Wu didn't expect that Zhao Shihao was so insane. He was very angry, but he had nothing to do with his anger. Today, he really saw the ugliness of human nature.

"Well, you can go! I have a few words to say to the old man. " Zhao Shihao ignored Dr. Wu's thinking and drove him away impolitely. When he went out, he reminded him: "remember, if you take money, don't talk about it. Otherwise, I can make you rich and make you have nothing overnight."

Dr. Wu nodded pale, got up and walked out of the room.

In the room, only Zhao Shihao and the seriously ill and comatose Mr. Zhao are left. The monitor on one side is constantly showing the old man's vital signs, which are very weak, but they are not going to die immediately.

Zhao Shihao sat beside the bed with a grim smile, patted Mr. Zhao's pale face with a light hand, and said, "don't you remember how you sent me to the United States? Have you forgotten? "Mr. Zhao lay unconscious without any reaction.

Zhao Shihao had already learned about Zhao's physical condition from Doctor Wu, so he didn't worry that he would wake up suddenly. He was so arrogant that he said: "old man, when I left Kyoto, I still remember every word you said to me, but you forgot that you said I would not come back in my life. You said that I was doomed to have no future in my life ……”

Zhao Shihao was more and more excited, and his handsome face became more and more ferocious. His facial features were crowded together. He bent over his body and gazed at the old man's unconscious body and said, "who do you think you are? Why do you say that to me? Don't you know, what you said to me will make me hate you all my life? "

Zhao Shihao, with a ferocious face, punched the old man with a fist in his hand. The data on the vital signs meter suddenly changed, and the old man also had a very uncomfortable expression.

Zhao Shihao suddenly had a kind of fear. He didn't expect that Mr. Zhao would not fight so hard. He just hit him a few times, and he would be in such an unbearable situation.

"What's the matter with you, dad?" Zhao Bitao's appearance almost didn't scare Zhao Shihao out of his wits. Thanks to his excellent acting skills, his stunned expression suddenly became sad. He said to Zhao Bitao, who was still crying beside him: "just now Doctor Wu said that grandfather's body needs to rest for a few days. The reason why he has all kinds of discomfort is completely due to his popularity."

He pushed all the responsibilities to Chen Tian. Zhao Bitao was not a smart man. Besides, Zhao Shihao was his son. How could he suspect that Zhao Shihao would poison the old man?

Hearing Zhao Shihao say this, he nodded and said: "Shihao, now you have all the Zhao family in your hands, you should strive for success!"

"Dad, don't worry. I will get justice from Chen Tian for my grandfather." It's hard to know whether Zhao Shihao's commitment is an MBA or an actor's self-cultivation.

After talking for a while, the father and son saw that the old man was slowly recovering, and the data on the vital signs instrument gradually became stable, which made them gradually relax.

Zhao Shihao once blocked the news that the old man was seriously ill. Zhao Bihai didn't know exactly how sick the old man was. If he wanted to see the old man, Zhao Shihao gave him all kinds of excuses, which made Zhao Bihai very dissatisfied.

"Why don't you let me see you?" Zhao Bihai angrily rebuked Zhao Shihao and said, "don't forget, I'm still your uncle."

Zhao Shihao looked indifferent, spread out his hand, pretended to be very embarrassed and said: "uncle, you know, grandfather doesn't like to see Zhao Qingxue the most, and you are Zhao Qingxue's father, so I'm afraid that grandfather also hates you. At that time, his illness will aggravate again. It's really an unwise move!"

Zhao Bihai was stunned. He didn't expect that Zhao Shihao's face became so fast. As soon as the old man was ill, he immediately changed his tone. He didn't pay attention to Zhao Bihai when he spoke and did things.

"Uncle, brother Shihao has a point!" Li Nan and Zhao Bihai are a nest of snakes and mice. They said in a strange way: "you can only blame your good daughter if you don't have her, my grandfather would not be so sick."

Both of them blame Zhao Bihai for something that could never happen in the past. Today, when Zhao Bihai is really in front of him, he just feels that his heart is in a mess, and he is not in the mood to talk to them any more.

Angrily turned away, knocked on Zhao Qingxue's door.

Zhao Qingxue opened the door, saw his father, let Zhao Bihai in, asked: "Dad, what's the matter with you?"

"What's the matter with me?" Zhao Bihai, who was angry in front of Zhao Shihao and Li Nan, spilled all his anger on Zhao Qingxue and said, "it's because of your poor performance that Zhao Shihao has the opportunity to take over the Zhao family. Now the old man is ill, and they won't let me go to see him. What should I do?"

Zhao Qingxue didn't expect that Zhao Shihao would be so despicable and use the old man to restrict them. Now they are just like the Phoenix falling off the shelf, even worse than the chicken. Fortunately, she still has a backhand.

"Dad, let's not worry. Everything will be OK." Zhao Qingxue comforts Zhao Bihai patiently.

Hearing what she said, Zhao Bihai quickly asked, "do you mean..."

Zhao Qingxue shook her head and said, "it's too early to say anything, so we can only wait and see the change. First of all, what we have to do is not let Zhao Shihao drive us out of the Zhao family."

Zhao Bihai thinks that this is true. If Zhao Shihao drives them out of the Zhao family, it will be difficult to estimate what will happen next.

"Daughter, you have always been very smart. How can we get through this time?" Zhao Bihai reposes his last hope on Zhao Qingxue.

Zhao Qingxue shook her head with a bitter smile and said: "Dad, it's hard to say now. We can only wait..."

After hearing this, Zhao Bihai sighs heavily and turns to leave Zhao Qingxue's room.