President, it's time to feed the pigs

Luo Guanjie stayed in the corridor for half the night in a daze. How could a nobleman like him suffer so much, and he didn't know what time he fell asleep. In the morning, the sound of the nurse pushing the blood test cart finally woke him up.

He sniffed, although it was summer, but he was out of his mind in the hospital corridor all night, got up suddenly, he still felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, he hesitated whether to go home and change clothes, and was afraid that there would be no one around when the old man woke up, He felt that he had to wait for the doctor to go to work, and then he would be at ease after asking about the condition himself.

"The family members of Luo Zhenhuan's patient?"

"I am, I am."

As soon as Luo Guanjie opened his eyes, he stood guard at the door of the ICU. He didn't even eat any food, and waited for the doctor to make a ward round.

"Just yourself?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged male doctor with half-rimmed eyes on his face and a hairstyle that matched his position. The card on his chest read Director of Neurosurgery: Du Yuming.

"Yes, no one else is here. I'm here by myself. What happened to my father, doctor?"

Du Yuming took the patient's information over the lens, and looked up and down at this young man with light gray hair. He looked different from the one who came last night, but looked a little like him, probably two brothers:

"It was your brother who came last night? They are all filial sons in name. I have seen many people like you. When people send them, they count on the nurses. Although they are not fully awake yet, when they open their eyes, no relatives are there, which is not conducive to the recovery of the disease. .”

Du Yuming has been working in the hospital for so many years, and he has seen too many changes in the world. He was not supposed to be on night shift at this level, but last night at almost ten o'clock, the hospital called him for an operation, and he knew that this person was not a good person. Small.Being a doctor is only for treating illnesses and saving lives. I don’t care so much when I come here. I just want to understand the condition quickly. As a result, the family members of the patients don’t seem to be particularly worried about the patient’s life and death except for throwing money at them.

Du Yuming came to check the ward in the morning, but he didn't expect to see a family member. Although this young man's appearance is not fashionable, but in terms of filial piety, he should be better than the one last night.

"Well, it's my brother. When will my dad come out? Is he still in danger?"

"Look at the indicators today. If it is delivered in time and the condition is stable, it can be transferred to the top-level intensive care unit you requested. As for the prognosis of the patient, it depends on the situation. At present, it seems that the life is saved, but you should pay more attention to the sequelae."

Hearing the doctor say that his life was not in danger, Luo Guanjie's heart that had been hanging all night finally fell back into his stomach:

"Doctor, may I ask if there are any sequelae?"

"That's a lot, but from my experience, his position may affect the action and language centers. If it is serious, the next day may be spent in bed."

Luo Guanjie, who was standing well at first, felt weak in his knees after hearing these words. If the old man wakes up and becomes confused or unable to speak, it will not be beneficial for him to gain a foothold in the Luo family. It is only his fault that he was short-sighted and unlearned in his early years. Art, my own mother is also mercenary, and she doesn't know how to urge herself to improve.Luo Guanjie only learned the bad habits of eating, drinking and having fun of the rich second generation. He didn't learn any of the skills that the rich second generation should have.

"Boss Luo?"

Luo Guanjie was leaning on the heater to build himself up, when a familiar voice sounded behind him, and when he turned around, it was Luo Zhenhuan's secretary and life assistant, Jiang Xun.

"Secretary Jiang? Why are you here?"

"Oh, it's not that old Mr. Luo is ill. Mr. Luo has already gone to the company to handle official business and hold a personnel meeting. Let me come to the hospital to deal with the payment and bed space. I know you stayed up all night in the hospital, so I can help you by the way."

Although Jiang Xun came to the Luo Group not long ago, he is very clever and knowledgeable about current affairs. Luo Zhenhuan used so many secretaries when he was there, either because he was good-looking and Ye Cuimei drove him away, or because Luo Zhenhuan was transferred away because he was not considerate. Now Jiang Xun She was the secretary who stayed by Luo Zhenhuan's side the longest.

"My elder brother has gone to the company?"

"That's right, Mr. Luo arrived at the company at seven o'clock in the morning. The old Mr. Luo fell ill last night and the company's senior management received the news. They are all waiting for Mr. Luo's arrangement at the company. The morale of the army cannot be dissipated."

Luo Guanjie is ignorant, and he also knows that this is Luo Guanxu's opportunity to grasp more of Luo's resources and contacts. He doesn't know if the army's heart will disperse, anyway, this disobedience has long been known to passers-by.

"It's just right that you're here. I'll come back when I go home and change my clothes. By the way, call me if you need anything."

Luo Guanjie bid farewell to Jiang Xun and took a taxi home directly. He had to stay by the old man's side until his elder brother returned to the hospital. Luo Guanxu had already begun to gradually grasp Luo's property. Get kicked out.

After returning home without saying a word, he took a shower, found out his most low-key and plain sportswear, put on a peaked cap, and put the charger in his arms by the way, he would be dead in the hospital today.

Luo Guanjie rushed back to the ICU of the hospital non-stop, Jiang Xun was not at the door, Luo Guanjie stretched his head to look in, the nurse was making Luo Zhenhuan's bed, and all the instruments were turned off, Luo Guanjie's head buzzed, could it be that he just walked for a while, he Dad is gone?

Luo Guanjie wanted to go in like crazy, but was blocked at the door:

"Who are you looking for, you can't just enter here." A little nurse said.

"My dad, this is the bed, what about the others, where did they go?"

"This? Five-bed Luo Zhenhuan? He was moved to the top-level special care by his son. He just fell out of the bed over there, and passed over here."

When Luo Guanjie heard that he was still there, he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly asked:

"Which floor is the top special guard on?"

"The top floor, just take the straight ladder."

Luo Guanjie couldn't even say thank you, so he ran to the top floor like flying.

Not only does this top-level ward have a full set of monitoring equipment, but the room settings are similar to those of ordinary families. Luo Zhenhuan is lying in the intensive care unit in the back room, and Luo Guanxu and Ye Cuimei are sitting in the living room. Seeing Luo Guanjie running and wheezing, the two agreed He wanted to frown, but he endured it.

"Brother, you asked Dad to change the ward without telling me, you scared me to death." Luo Guanjie panted.

"Come on, I thought it would be a while before you came home, and we haven't been here for long, please sit down."

Luo Guanxu always maintains a sense of ownership. Even in the hospital ward, he still shows a patriarchal attitude to give his younger brother a seat, while his mother, Ms. Ye Cuimei, doesn't even bother to pretend to be superficially kind, and said directly:

"Where were you during the surgery last night? Now that you think about it, you're pretending to be a filial son. Don't worry, the old man hasn't woken up yet."

Hearing the teasing of the mother and son, Luo Guanjie was furious, he was obviously not the only one putting on airs, but she still called a thief.

"Brother, it's working time now, why are you here?"

"Dad is sick, shouldn't I come here as a son?"

Luo Guanjie asked knowingly, Luo Guanxu was in a hurry to go to the company for a meeting in the morning, and now he came to the hospital during regular working hours. It was nothing more than guarding against himself, preventing the old man from waking up and seeing him for the first time, so that he would have the opportunity to speak small words. Taking advantage of it again, in terms of acting skills, there is no one in this family who is not a queen or actor.

"That's not what it means. Big brother should come naturally. It's just that Secretary Jiang said that you went to the company to hold a personnel meeting early in the morning. Dad just fell down. Did big brother act in a hurry?"

Speaking of this, Luo Guanxu pursed his lips and smiled, but before he spoke, Ye Cuimei, who had been acting strangely by the side, finally couldn't bear it any longer, and threw the envelope and documents on the table with a "snap" sound:

"Second Master Luo, look at the good things you have done. How much money do you spend a month? In the past, the old man took care of you and didn't let me interfere. Now that the old man is down, he has spent so much money for you for so many years. If my son doesn't go to the company, who will support the family? Are you prodigal like you, going to nightclubs with little stars every day?"

Luo Guanjie looked at the table of criminal evidence, the girls seemed to have prepared for it, but he was not afraid of boiling water, so he casually flipped through it and said:

"Oh? Is that so? Do you think I spend too much money? My brother is opening a factory here and buying land there. I'm afraid I'm going to spend my life trying to make money. I can't lose so much in a year."

"Then who are you relying on? It's not that you follow your dead mother, who knows that Israel serves people and is ignorant. If you buy and sell for you, what can you do? Will you do it?" Ye Cuimei will not let go as long as she seizes the opportunity. Pass Luo Guanjie and fuck.

Seeing Ye Cuimei and Luo Guanjie not giving in to each other, Luo Guanxu coughed lightly:

"Cough, okay, Mom, how can I say that Xiaojie is also from the Luo family, and Dad is sick, so it's inappropriate to say this now."

Luo Guanxu leisurely flipped through Luo Guanjie's consumption records for so many years, crossed his legs and leaned on the sofa behind him, saying:

"Xiaojie, it's outrageous for you to spend so much money indiscriminately for so many years. Dad said before that he would restrain you and control you. Now he is sick, and the company's cash flow is relatively tight. I have just started the family business. As a Brother, I have the responsibility and obligation to let you learn well. In this case, I won’t mention the previous ones. Starting today, all your credit cards will be suspended, and the monthly pocket money will be 2 yuan. Anyway, you eat and drink at home, and the maintenance of the vehicle You don’t need to worry about these, this money is for your daily expenses, if you have any other needs, you can ask me, I have to get rid of your waste of money.”

The company's cash flow is not enough to deduct it from him?What kind of bullshit reason is this, I really don't know how to count myself.Pay back 2 yuan? !Luo Guanjie really wanted to go downstairs to the ENT department to make an appointment. Isn't this really an auditory hallucination? 2 yuan is enough for a fart, he is happy to open a bottle of wine for more than that, 2 yuan is almost equivalent to telling him to get out of Luo's house.

"Brother, this change of face is too fast. Dad wants to drive me out of the house before he wakes up?"

"Xiaojie, why do you say that, the door of the Luo family is open for you at any time, you have no worries about food and clothing, isn't [-] pocket money not enough?"

"How much does eldest brother spend a month?" Luo Guanjie blushed angrily and had a thick neck.

"Are you worthy of being compared with our little Xu? He spends every day with clients, so the expenses are inevitable, how about you? Apart from donating to the bar, you also spend on those plastic faces. How much money do you spend on the blade?"

Ye Cuimei murdered Luo Guanjie and pointed at Luo Guanjie's vital point. Not only did he not earn a penny, but he also spent nothing serious.

Luo Guanjie was also anxious when asked, doesn't he want to do business?What kind of material is he? If he picks up girls and drinks to his death, he will spend millions of dollars a year. If he invests in business, he will lose more than this amount a month, and he will even have to give away his underwear after a year. Going out, cooperating with myself to save money for the Luo family with a frugal attitude, and finally turned into myself who didn't know how to make progress.

"Aunt Ye, what you said is unfair. Dad only gives business to my eldest brother, but not to me. Of course I don't have such expenses, but I can't always be a moth at home. If I go out to discuss business or do business, I will have money in my pocket." 2 yuan, isn’t this a slap in the face of the Luo family?”

"Bah, you're in business? Why don't you just throw your money into the Huangpu River and still get a buzz? Our family has so many properties, which one can you afford?"

This sentence made Luo Guanjie run out of battery, yes, as a trash who can do everything and eat everything, besides this face, what are his strengths?Even if the Luo family's property was given to him, which one would he be defeated?After thinking for a long time, no.

"Mom, don't say that. It's a good thing for Xiaojie to be self-motivated. After all, Dad woke up and saw Xiaojie's progress is also due to you."

Luo Guanxu was far more calm than Ye Cuimei. While reminding Luo Zhenhuan of his concerns, he was also thinking about how to make this idiot retreat in the face of difficulties, with the least loss.

"Brother, I've made up my mind. Anyway, if you don't study, you will never make progress. In this way, you can find a business that I can do and let me try it. Anyway, the company also has professional managers and boss supervision. If I don't take this step , will always be looked down upon by Aunt Ye."

Luo Guanjie has also figured it out, good business and good quantity will not get what you want, so it's better to get straight to the point.

"Just you? Are you afraid that your father will wake up and live for too long? What kind of property will I give you so that you won't be ruined? You are too embarrassed to open your mouth." Ye Cuimei rolled her eyes and said.

For the rest of his life, Luo Guanjie stepped on his face like a shoe sole. No matter how cynical Ye Cuimei sneered, I would not move. I just want to learn, and I just want to reduce the burden on the Luo family. If you don't want to, you can give me a raise pocket money.

Luo Guanxu patted Ye Cuimei lightly, smiled and said:

"Mom, Xiaojie is right. He will have to support himself sooner or later. If you don't let him know how hard it is to make money, how can he cherish it in the future? Well, I dare not entrust you with a business that is too large and professional. I bought a farm a few years ago, which specializes in raising pigs, do you want to try it?"