Taoyuan little fisherman

Chapter 738 Young People Today Are Too Crazy
Wang Tianhui's tone was also bad, and if he was treated impolitely, he would of course retaliate.

Wen Zihao was taken aback by Wang Tianhui's insult.

As the CEO of Tianyu Group, no one has ever dared to talk to him like this, which made him a little uncomfortable for a while.

Seeing that the two of them drew their swords as soon as they struck up a conversation, Liu Wenzhong was stunned.

"Mr. Wen, let me do it." Liu Wenzhong answered the phone with an embarrassed smile.

After taking the phone, he immediately apologized to Wang Tianhui.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, it's me, Liu Wenzhong, the person I was talking to you just now is Wen Zihao, the son of Mr. Wen, the CEO of Tianyu Group."

When Wang Tianhui heard that it was Liu Wenzhong, his anger subsided.

"I'm in charge of the CEO of a group, and I'm not an employee of their company. I just order people when I come up. What's wrong?" Wang Tianhui said angrily.

Liu Wenzhong deliberately leaned the receiver to his face, for fear that Wen Zihao would be embarrassed.

"Mr. Wang, please forgive me. Isn't he in a hurry? The thing is, Mr. Wen's condition is a bit tricky now. He wants to see Ye Mingzhu when he wakes up. Isn't your Ye Mingzhu also just want to sell? Can you Come here?" Liu Wenzhong asked cautiously.

Wang Tianhui glanced at the waterway in front of him, and it took half an hour to reach the next pier.

"You can go, in half an hour."

"Ah? Half an hour?" Liu Wenzhong covered the microphone and turned to Wen Zihao, "President Wen, he will come over in half an hour."

"Half an hour? That's no good, I can't wait, my dad finally woke up for a while, let him come here quickly, and I'll add money to him." Wen Zihao had no room for negotiation.

Liu Wenzhong nodded, and said to Wang Tianhui with a troubled face: "Mr. Wang, it's like this. Mr. Wen is very sick now, and he doesn't have much time to wake up. You still have to spend some time on the way. When you come over, he may Passed out again."

Seeing Liu Wenzhong's pleasing and negotiating appearance, Wen Zihao was so angry that he snatched the phone again.

"What's the matter with you kid? I told you to add money, don't you understand? No matter how much your bead sells for, now! Immediately! Come here immediately! I will add 100 million for you!" Wen Zihao Said proudly.

It costs 100 million yuan as soon as it is exported, which means that ordinary people can't wait to come directly by rocket.

But Wang Tianhui is not an ordinary person.

And the bones are not generally hard.

"I said, half an hour will pass in half an hour, and it's useless to give me 100 million, and I went there because I promised Uncle Liu, not because of you. I don't want to talk to people like you at all, please Return the phone to Uncle Liu." Not only did Wang Tianhui not agree, his tone became even colder.

"You...you..." Wen Zihao almost lost his breath.

Liu Wenzhong saw that the two were about to start a call again, so he snatched the phone again.

"Be safe and don't be impatient, Mr. Wang, can you save me, now..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Tianhui said, "Uncle Liu, I'm on the Yishui boat now, and I still have half an hour to reach the next pier. I can't jump off the boat and swim there halfway, right? Even if I can, the speed is no faster than The boat is fast, and there is my girlfriend on board, no matter where I go, I have to settle her first, that Wen Lao is a human being, so are others not human?"

"This... this..." Liu Wenzhong was choked and speechless.

"And you don't have to worry, even if I go to Wen Lao and faint, I will naturally have a way to wake him up." Wang Tianhui said.

Wen Zihao heard this sentence, and he asked, "What if you can't?"

Wang Tianhui said calmly, "If I can't, how about giving Ye Mingzhu to you?"

"Mr. Wang, you can't say this casually, you can't do it." Liu Wenzhong said in surprise.

Wen Zihao sneered, "Okay, if you can really wake up my dad, I'll pay you as much as my dad paid for your beads!"

"Mr. Wen, you can't say this casually, you can't do it."

Liu Wenzhong and Khan are all down, are these two people crazy?
One doesn't know how much Wen always weighs.

One doesn't know how valuable that night pearl is.

Alas, today's young people are so crazy!
After the two finished the phone call and returned to the ward, Wen Tianyu fell into a coma again.

At this time, the sound of rolling wheels of the mobile hospital bed and many footsteps came from outside.

The two went out and saw a fat middle-aged man being pushed into the next ward by a group of medical staff.

Following the crowd to take a look, this person was also picked up by a bunch of equipment, but fortunately he was younger than Wen Tianyu, and he woke up after being rescued.

"It hurts, it hurts...Doctor, will I die?" He Zhiyong's face was sallow from the pain, and his head was sweating profusely.

While looking at the data on the monitor, Director Li said to him: "Now that I know it hurts, why did I go early? The tumor in the stomach is so big that it almost fills the stomach, and it has already metastasized. How did you think of treating it when it was so heavy?"

He Zhiyong cried and said: "I have had a sick stomach for a long time, and it doesn't hurt after taking medicine. I have been used to it for so many years, and I am too busy with work. How can I have time to go to the hospital? I didn't expect it to be like this. I am Aren't you going to die?"

A big man was crying out of breath, Wen Zihao and Liu Wenzhong watched and sighed.

"I saw the malignant tumor in your stomach. In fact, it was better before. It's just that you vomited too much from drinking in the past two days. The stomach cramps broke the tumor, and the place connected to the stomach was also damaged. It happened. The infiltration of malignant cells has become serious all of a sudden, you should have come two days earlier." Director Li analyzed to him.

"So if I came to the hospital a few days ago, I would still be saved?" He Zhiyong asked.

Director Li nodded, "If you come for the examination early, cut the tumor, and then carry out conservative treatment, there is still a great hope for a cure, but now the disease is developing too rapidly, and it is a bit difficult to control."

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" He Zhihui broke down in tears and regretted not listening to Wang Tianhuiu on the plane and coming to the hospital for an examination. passed.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, I will arrange surgery for you in the next few days, the stomach will definitely not be able to keep it, maybe the nearby organs will also be removed, let's have a radiotherapy and see, we can only do our best .”

Director Li left after speaking.

The medical staff all left, and Wen Zihao and Liu Wenzhong followed Director Li out.

In the ward, He Zhiyong cried loudly, full of despair.

In the corridor, Wen Zihao asked Director Li, "Director Li, does he have the same illness as my father?"

Director Li nodded, "His condition is more serious, surgery won't help, we can only see his luck."

Wen Zihao sighed, feeling equally heavy.

(End of this chapter)