Taoyuan little fisherman

Chapter 739
In order to wait for Wang Tianhui, Wen Zihao didn't return to the company, and Liu Wenzhong didn't leave either. The two stayed with Wen Tianyu in the hospital.

Wen Zihao still couldn't make up his mind whether to have the operation or not. He was always conflicted in his heart whether to tell him the truth about his father's condition.

But looking at the unconscious Wen Tianyu, Wen Zihao became worried again.

What if Dad doesn't wake up before tomorrow?
At this time, he thought of Wang Tianhui's bold words, and couldn't help snorting coldly.

Even Director Li, an expert, can't keep Dad awake. Why should he brag about this brat?
Half an hour later, the flower boat docked at the pier.

Liu Xiaozhu had a lot of fun and couldn't get enough of it.

"Xiaozhu, I'll take you back to the hotel first. I have something to go out and come back later." Wang Tianhui said.

"Brother Tianhui, where are you going?" Liu Xiaozhu took Wang Tianhui's hand, a little bit reluctant for him to leave.

Patting Liu Xiaozhu's tender little hand, Wang Tianhui said: "Xiaozhu, did you forget that Liu Xiaoyue's father said yesterday that she would introduce someone to sell Ye Mingzhu to me? Uncle Liu called me when we were on the boat just now. The buyer is waiting for me now, I will come back as soon as I go, and I won't delay having dinner with you, okay?"

"Ah? Then why didn't you say it earlier, people must be waiting impatiently, you go quickly, don't worry about me, I can find the way."

Hearing that Wang Tianhui had business to do, and selling Ye Mingzhu, Liu Xiaozhu, who was always worried about Ye Mingzhu's safety, was even more anxious than Wang Tianhui.

"No hurry, I'll send you back first, otherwise I won't feel at ease when I go." Wang Tianhui said.

When Liu Xiaozhu heard that she was more important than Ye Mingzhu, she couldn't help blushing, "Well, listen to you!"

Wang Tianhui sent Liu Xiaozhu back to the hotel, and took a taxi directly to the hospital.

Fortunately, the hospital is not far from the Longmen Scenic Area, and it takes less than 10 minutes to arrive.

As soon as Wang Tianhui got out of the car, the phone rang.

He thought it would be Liu Wenzhong or Wen Zihao who came to urge him, but he didn't expect it to be an unfamiliar number.

Once connected, the other party started crying.

"Hey, did you make a mistake?" Wang Tianhui asked as he walked towards the hospital.

"Is it Wang Tianhui? Is it you? I'm He Zhiyong!"

"He..." Wang Tianhui was looking for this person to take a seat in his mind.

"It's the uncle who had a stomachache on the plane."

"Oh, it's you, uncle, why are you crying? What happened?" Wang Tianhui asked.

He Zhiyong cried and said: "Mr. Wang, I'm going to die, I wanted to call you before I died, thank you, thank you for reminding me to go to the hospital quickly, but I didn't listen to you, Now the more I think about it, the more I regret it, and the more I think about it, the more I want to cry."

"It's only been two or three days. The illness shouldn't have progressed so quickly. Could it be that you've been drinking?" Wang Tianhui asked directly.

The opposite party was stunned for three seconds, stopped crying, and asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

Wang Tianhui calmly explained: "The tumor in your stomach is caused by drinking alcohol. I am afraid that alcohol will stimulate it. Repeated stimulation will accelerate the disease."

"You even know that I have a tumor in my stomach? How is this possible? You just met me once, can you pinch it?" He Zhiyong was so shocked that he even forgot to cry.

Wang Tianhui sighed, "It's meaningless to say these things now, listen to me."

"Okay, okay, Mr. Wang, tell me!" He Zhiyong said excitedly.

"Now you absolutely can't have an operation. The tumor will become malignant so quickly when the tumor is broken. If you cut it, the wound area will be large, and the speed of malignant transformation will also increase exponentially. You will die faster."

When Wang Tianhui said this, He Zhiyong trembled with fright.

"You mean I'll die if I cut this tumor?!"

Wang Tianhui said with certainty: "You don't even want to wake up when you are on the operating table. You can last at most another month with the equipment."

"I don't! I don't want to do this! Mr. Wang, save me! Save me!" He Zhiyong became more and more excited, and now he regarded Wang Tianhui as the only straw.

"Don't panic, you're fine right now, calm down and take care of yourself. I have something to do right now, and I'll help you when I'm done with it," Wang Tianhui said.

"Okay, then I won't operate, I'll wait for you! Mr. Wang, you must save me!" He Zhiyong wished he could kneel down to Wang Tianhui over the phone.

"Yes, don't worry, don't be nervous, it's a small problem." Wang Tianhui comforted him with a smile.

At this time, Wang Tianhui had already taken the elevator to the floor of the VIP ward.

He heard that there were only two people living in the wards on the entire floor, and Liu Wenzhong and Wen Zihao were talking in one.

Someone in the next room was crying on the phone, and this person was He Zhiyong.

Wang Tianhui didn't expect such a coincidence that these two people lived next door.

"Mr. Wang, I'm..."

"You are in Ward 6, VIP Floor, Yangluo First Hospital, don't worry, I will go."

Before He Zhiyong reported his address, Wang Tianhui had already said it.

The other side was silent, and He Zhiyong was too shocked to speak.

"Okay, I hung up beforehand, wait for my message."

At this time, Wang Tianhui had already arrived in front of Wen Tianyu's ward, and he knocked on the door.

Liu Wenzhong heard the voice and said, "Mr. Xiao Wang should be here" and then hurried to open the door.

Wang Tianhui was welcomed in by Liu Wenzhong, and Wen Zihao sat on his chair, motionless, with a stern face.

Before meeting Wang Tianhui, he already had a lot of opinions on Wang Tianhui. When he saw that Wang Tianhui was younger than he thought, he felt that there was no need to stand up.

"Sit down." Wen Zihao said, pointing to the chair next to him.

Wang Tianhui walked straight to Wen Tianyu's hospital bed as if he didn't hear it, and looked at Wen Tianyu intently for a while.

"Let's talk about Ye Mingzhu. I'll take a look at the goods first before we talk about other things." Wen Zihao and Wang Tianhui were completely impatient.

How could such a young man have such a precious thing?Not likely.

Wang Tianhui saw Wen Tianyu's situation with his magic doctor skills, and was a little surprised.

"Why is it the same as Lao He's? What a coincidence."

"Who is Lao He?" Liu Wenzhong asked.

Wang Tianhui waved his hand, "It's nothing."

He turned to Liu Wenzhong, ignored Wen Zihao directly, pointed to the unconscious old man on the hospital bed and asked Liu Wenzhong, "Uncle Liu, is this the old man who wants to buy Ye Mingzhu?"

Liu Wenzhong nodded, "Yes, but Mr. Wen is in a coma now, so we can just talk to his son-in-law Wenzi Haowen."

Wen Zihao lifted the front of his suit and raised his legs, but Wang Tianhui didn't even look at him.

"Since Mr. Wen bought Ye Mingzhu, I'd better talk to him."

After all, Wang Tianhui slipped out a set of silver needles from his "sleeves".

(End of this chapter)