Marriage of a wealthy family: rebirth of the ace boss

Yu Baojuan poured out all the anger she had accumulated over the past few days on Yu Zhihong.

Although she had known for a long time that Yu Zhihong had some plans for the old man's property.

But she never thought that one day, Yu Zhihong would really attack the old man!

How heartless!

For a little money, he even harmed his old father.

Although she also wanted to share more of the family property after the old man left, she never thought of harming the old man.

Mother left early.

The old man is her only father in the world, and she still wants to fulfill her filial piety.

But what about Yu Zhihong!

His conscience was eaten by dogs!

Yu Zhihong just stood there, Yu Baojuan was still scolding him and said nothing.

Facts speak louder than words.

Since he chose to believe in Song Hua, he firmly believed that Song Hua could definitely cure Mr. Yu.

Now.

Just wait until the lights go out.

Just wait for the good news.

Fang Minghui couldn't stand listening anymore, so she stood up and said, "Baojuan, with Huahua's medical skills, she will definitely be able to make dad better. She never does anything she is not sure of."

"Fart! You're just farting!" Yu Baojuan was so excited that she didn't care that the person standing in front of her was her sister-in-law. "That little country girl, what kind of medical skills does she know? Can she hold a scalpel firmly?"

"What's wrong with the country people?" Fang Minghui frowned slightly, "Just because Huahua comes from the countryside, you can deny her abilities? How glamorous do you think your identity is? You can't be poor for three generations, and you can't be rich.

But for three generations, whose ancestors have never had country people! Baojuan, don’t be too narrow-minded in life!"

Fang Minghui just can't bear to hear other people slander Song Hua.

At this moment, Yu Zhibang stood up, and he was not as excited as Yu Baojuan.

On the contrary, he was very calm.

"Brother, let me ask you a question."

"You ask." Yu Zhihong replied.

Yu Zhibang continued: "Did you arrange for Song Hua to perform surgery on Dad?"

"Yes." Yu Zhihong nodded.

Yu Zhibang glanced at Yu Zhihong, "Then have you ever thought about who will bear the responsibility if something happens to Dad on the operating table?"

"I'll take the responsibility."

Yu Zhibang asked: "How to bear it?"

Yu Zhihong looked at Yu Zhibang, "What do you want to say?"

Yu Zhibang continued: "You are our eldest brother, dad's eldest son. Our family does not speak the same language, so if something happens to dad, Baojuan and I can't really send you in."

"So, let's be realistic. If anything happens to dad, I want you to give up your inheritance rights and hand over Youlan Wood Industry to me and Baojuan."

Youlan Wood Industry is a brand founded by Yu Zhihong.

We have just signed a contract with UK Group.

The future is brilliant.

Hearing this, Yu Baojuan suddenly became energetic.

The second brother is still smart.

She had been scolding here for a long time, but she didn't get anything substantial. As soon as Yu Zhibang took action, he pinched it seven inches.

"Second brother is right!"

Yu Zhihong just looked at his younger siblings.

Didn't speak.

He never thought about competing with Yu Zhihong and Yu Baojuan for family property.

But the reality is so ironic.

The brotherhood and brother-sister love of the past seem to be gone forever.

After a moment, Yu Zhihong nodded, "Okay."

Hearing this, Yu Zhibang was very excited and continued: "Brother, what you say is unfounded, we have to establish a written proof!"

Yu Zhibang never expected that Yu Zhihong would agree immediately.

I'm afraid Yu Zhihong will regret it.

After all, that is Youlan Wood Industry!

Youlan Wood Industry is currently the envy of peers in the home furnishing industry. After all, Youlan Wood Industry has just signed a contract with UK.

UK is one of Mr. Xianting's properties.

Working with Mr. Xianting is the dream of all businessmen.

Yu Zhibang originally thought that Yu Zhihong would bargain.

After all, he is a lion with a big mouth!

If Yu Zhihong disagrees, he will lower the standard to the point where Yu Zhihong will give up inheriting the old man's property.

But Yu Zhihong didn’t even say “no”!

He even began to wonder if Yu Zhihong had drunk too much.

"Okay." Yu Zhihong nodded.

Upon hearing this, Yu Zhibang immediately asked his son Yu Xiangyang to write the documents.

Yu Xiangyang immediately went to prepare the documents.

A few minutes later, he walked up to Yu Zhihong with the receipt in hand and said, "Uncle, if you think it's okay, just sign it."

Yu Baojuan was afraid that Yu Zhihong would regret it later, so she took out her mobile phone and started recording. While recording, she said, "Brother, you signed this voluntarily, but no one forced you."

Yu Zhihong felt complicated, picked up the pen, and signed his name neatly.

Yu Xiangyang took the receipt and was very excited. He began to plan how to develop the Youlan Wood Industry after they got it.

"Dad! You can't sign!" At this moment, Yu Tingye and Yu Tingyuan ran over in a hurry.

Yu Xiangyang collected the receipt, put it in his pocket, looked at the two of them, "Uncle has already signed it."

"Dad! What are you doing?" Yu Tingye almost went crazy, "How could you give Youlan Wood Industry to my uncle and the others without Tingyuan and I's consent!"

Youlan Wood Industry is the hope of the entire Yu Group.

But now, Yu Zhihong is betting on Youlan Wood Industry as a bet.

And it’s still a losing bet.

"Don't worry, your grandpa will be fine." Yu Zhihong looked at Yu Tingye and said.

Yu Tingye frowned tightly and said nothing.

Everything will be fine?

He now began to wonder if Yu Zhihong had been beheaded.

If not, why would he trust a little village girl so much!

Let a little country girl perform surgery on Mr. Yu.

He is so whimsical!

If the man standing in front of him was not his father, Yu Tingye would have wanted to slap him.

Yu Tingyuan also felt that what Yu Zhihong did was too outrageous. He walked to Yu Zhibang and said, "Second uncle, Youlan Wood Industry is my father's lifelong effort. He was too impulsive today and did not discuss it with my brother and me.

....”

Seeing that Youlan Wood Industry was about to go global, it happened that at this time, Yu Zhihong made such a joke to everyone.

Before he finished his sentence, Yu Zhibang turned to look at Yu Tingyuan and interrupted him, "Tingyuan, how many shares do you and your brother each have?"

"Five percent." Yu Tingyuan replied.

Hearing this, Yu Zhibang nodded and continued: "Don't worry, the second uncle is not the kind of person who doesn't recognize his relatives. The shares that belong to you and Tingye, the second uncle doesn't want a cent. You two brothers will get as much as they want!"

Yu Tingyuan frowned slightly, "Second uncle, since we are all our own people, is there really no room for change in this matter?"

Yu Zhibang's words were high-sounding and sincere, "Tingyuan, I know you feel uncomfortable. But isn't the second uncle feeling uncomfortable? The man lying in the operating room is my father! This time, your father must

You have to pay the price! Otherwise, I can’t explain it to your grandfather, nor can I explain it to your aunt!”

Yu Tingyuan wanted to say something more, but Yu Zhibang continued: "It's useless to talk more, Tingyuan, this matter is already a certainty. No matter what you say, my second uncle will not change his mind. Unless..."

Having said this, Yu Zhibang paused deliberately.

Yu Tingyuan immediately asked: "Unless what?"

Yu Zhibang looked in the direction of the operating room and continued: "Unless your grandpa's operation can be successful."

If the operation is successful, the certificate will not be valid.

"Second uncle, aren't you making things difficult for me?" Yu Tingyuan frowned.

The results of this operation are already obvious.

success?

Unless the people who are doing the surgery are turned into miracle doctors!

Yu Zhibang nodded, "Oh, so you also know that this is impossible! Since he knows that it is impossible, why does your dad still do it? He is committing murder!"

"For the sake of a little profit, he doesn't even care about blood and family ties. What qualifications does a person like this have to be a son or a father?"

At the end of his speech, Yu Zhibang was extremely angry.

He admitted.

He is very greedy for money.

But he never thought about taking Mr. Yu's life.

Yu Tingyuan lost his voice for an instant.

If he knew that Yu Zhihong would reach this point, he would definitely not stand idly by.

Thinking of this, Yu Tingyuan pressed his temples, his face full of exhaustion.

Yu Baojuan continued to speak at this time, "Tingyuan, your dad went too far this time! Your second uncle and I also decided to let him go because of our blood ties. Otherwise, he would have been jailed.

.”

They are all biological siblings.

If this matter really spreads, it will not be good for the reputation of the Yu family.

Yu Tingyuan would rather Yu Zhibang and Yu Baojuan join forces and send Yu Zhihong to prison.

Youlan Wood Industry has a market value of hundreds of billions and has just signed a large contract with UK Group.

It's better now.

Let Yu Zhibang and Yu Baojuan get a big deal.

"Sister-in-law, my dad also wanted to save grandpa, but he just trusted the wrong person. He is guilty, but his crime will not lead to death!" Yu Tingye continued: "You and my dad grew up together, you should know me better than me

What kind of person is dad! Does he really want to kill grandpa? "

Yu Baojuan snorted coldly, "People's hearts can change! I only believe what I see."

Yu Tingye walked to Fang Minghui and said reproachfully: "Mom, why don't you persuade me?"

If Fang Minghui had given me some advice, things wouldn't be like this.

"Because I also believe in Huahua." Fang Minghui said.

Yu Tingye looked at his mother in disbelief.

"Mom, what did you say?"

He simply didn't believe that Fang Minghui said these words.

After all, Fang Minghui hated Song Hua before.

Fang Minghui repeated what she just said.

"Mom, you are so confused!" Yu Tingye lowered his voice and said with a very stubborn look on his face, "You were not like this before!"

In the past, Fang Minghui was just a little biased at best.

What now?

Totally insane!

Fang Minghui patiently said, "Listen to me, Huahua is completely different from what you imagined. So, don't worry now, just wait until the operation is over."

"Is it useful for me to be anxious now?" Yu Tingyuan sighed.

Time passes minute by minute.

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye.

The lights in the operating room were always on.

Under high tension, Yu Zhihong and Fang Minghui were no longer nervous.

Operating room.

The operation is proceeding in an orderly manner.

"Hemostats."

"gauze."

"..."

The girl standing on the operating table, wearing a blue surgical gown and a mask, could only see a pair of smart peach blossom eyes.

She performed every step slowly and without any panic, even more steadily than an experienced doctor.

The intern doctors nearby couldn't help but be a little surprised.

While performing the operation, Song Hua explained to them, "The aorta here requires a faster hand..."

She spoke very carefully, with focused eyes.

Several intern doctors also listened very carefully.

beep beep--

The sound emitted by the heart rate monitor next to it is also very stable.

The temperature in the ward is getting higher and higher.

There were some beads of sweat on his forehead as white as snow.

At this moment, a male doctor came over, picked up a tissue, and gently wiped the sweat off her forehead.

As he raised his hand, the smell of disinfectant in the air became lighter and was replaced by clear sandalwood, making people's thoughts become clearer.

The two looked at each other.

it is more than words.

Song Hua continued the operation.

At this moment, the heart rate monitor suddenly made a rapid sound.

Beep beep beep...

Seeing this, Song Hua immediately put down the hemostatic forceps in her hand and said, "Defibrillator!"

"If the patient's heart rate and blood pressure drop, he may become critically ill."

"OK."

The little nurse immediately went to prepare.

Not long after.

The operating room door suddenly opened.

Yu Zhihong immediately came forward and asked, "Nurse, how is the situation inside?"

The nurse said: "The situation is not very good. The patient may suffer from severe bleeding at any time. At this time, the critical illness notice needs to be signed by your family members."

Hearing this, Yu Zhihong's face instantly turned pale.

Critically ill.

Could it be...

He didn't dare think about what happened next.

Yu Zhibang looked like he had known it for a long time.

What the nurse brings now is a critical illness notice, and soon it will be a death notice.

Think about this.

Yu Zhibang is a little sad, but also a little happy...

It's not that he is unfilial.

But the old man is in his eighties and almost ninety years old this year.

An old man who is almost ninety years old has a grandson and enjoys the blessings. It can be regarded as the end of his life.

And many people died before they were seventy years old.

Compared with those people, Mr. Yu is a lucky existence.

As elders, we definitely want our juniors to live happily.

Thinking like this, Yu Zhibang actually felt no guilt at all.

After all, the old man's death had nothing to do with him.

Yu Baojuan cried and looked at Yu Zhihong, "If our father is gone, I will never be done with you!"

Perhaps only in this way, Yu Baojuan will feel better.

After all, she is very confused now.

I want Mr. Yu to die immediately, and I don’t want to lose my father...

Looking at the critical illness notice sent by the nurse, Fang Minghui was a little panicked. She immediately clasped her hands together and prayed for the blessing of Bodhisattva.

Yu Baojuan walked over directly and pushed Fang Minghui hard, "Do you know how to pray to Bodhisattva now? You are being hypocritical!"

Fang Minghui ignored her.

When Yu Baojuan was still about to take action, Bai Xue came over and grabbed Yu Baojuan in time, "Baojuan, calm down, it won't help if you act like this now. Everything will be well with the family!"

Signed by Yu Zhihong himself.

Once Mr. Yu dies, the certificate will take effect immediately. At that time, Yu Zhihong's family will not only receive nothing, but will also have to lose the Youlan Wood Industry that they have worked hard for many years.

Therefore, at this time, there is no need to fight with Fang Minghui anymore, just quietly wait for the death notice.

Another hour passed.

The operating light was just on.

The people waiting outside looked anxious.

However, only Yu Zhihong and Fang Minghui were worried about Mr. Yu's condition.

As for everyone else…

All he cares about is the critical illness notice.

After all, once Mr. Yu dies, they can divide the family property openly and openly.

Squeak!

At this moment, the sound of opening the door suddenly came in the air.

At this moment, everyone looked towards the operating room.

Nervous and looking forward to it.

The next second.

A group of doctors wearing blue surgical suits came out.

Headed by Song Hua.

It doesn't take much thinking to know that the operation must have failed.

Mr. Yu died on the operating table.

Bai Xue and Yu Baojuan looked at each other, and then rushed in the direction of Song Hua with a tacit understanding, "Quack doctor! Give back my father's life!"

"dad!"

There were cries and roars.

Yu Baojuan raised her hand and slapped Song Hua directly in the face.

Just when Song Hua was about to raise her hand, a hand with clear joints blocked her face and pinched Yu Baojuan's wrist.

Then, a deep voice sounded.

"Grandpa's surgery went very well and he is now out of danger."

A very light sentence.

But it caused a stir among the crowd.

this!

How can this be!

How could Song Hua successfully complete the operation?

What happened in between?

Was it a mistake?

Especially Yu Baojuan and Bai Xue.

I was immediately dumbfounded.

"What did you say?" Yu Baojuan looked up at Yu Tingzhi.

Yu Tingzhi let go of Yu Baojuan's wrist, took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped his hands, "Don't you hope that grandpa will get better?"

Yu Baojuan immediately retorted, "How could I not want your grandpa to get better! I mean, you're not lying to me, are you?"

Is that little village girl really capable of curing illnesses and saving lives?

How can it be!

Fake.

It's definitely fake.

Yu Baojuan's heart feels numb now.

Yu Zhihong and Fang Minghui also ran over at this time, their faces full of joy after great sadness, "Ting, Tingzhi, is your grandpa really okay?"

"Well," Yu Tingzhi nodded slightly, "Grandpa has been transferred to the general ward now!"

Fang Minghui hugged Song Hua and burst into tears excitedly, "Huahua, thank you!"

Song Hua gently patted Fang Minghui on the back, "Auntie, this is my responsibility, and thank you for your trust in me."

Yu Zhihong's eyes are also slightly red.

Lin Zhi looked at Song Hua and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Song Hua is only eighteen years old this year.

She is not qualified for the operation at all, so how can she successfully complete the operation?

Could it be a roundabout technique?

Lin Zhi walked directly to a nurse and asked, "Which ward has my grandpa been transferred to?"

She wanted to expose Song Hua's lies herself.

The nurse gave me a room number.

Lin Zhi turned around and left.

When she arrived at the ward, Mr. Yu happened to be pushed over.

"grandfather!"

The nurse whispered: "The patient has just completed the operation and needs to rest quietly."

Lin Zhi looked at Mr. Yu who was lying on the hospital bed and was no longer on the ventilator, and his blood suddenly flowed backwards.

She originally wanted to ask her mother for half of the management rights of Youlan Wood Industry.

But now...

how so?

Even Miss Mengkong is only 50% sure of being able to cure someone. How can Song Hua be cured?

Lin Zhi always felt a lot of unwillingness in her heart, and now she could only swallow it all.

As a granddaughter, she should be happy that her grandfather is out of danger.

You must not leave any clues at a time like this.

In order to prevent her mother from getting into trouble again, Lin Zhi ran back to the door of the operating room and said excitedly: "Mom! Mom! That's great! Grandpa is really fine!"

After saying that, Lin Zhi hugged Yu Baojuan.

Yu Baojuan was stunned for a moment, then reacted to her daughter's reminder, and said in a crying voice, "I know your grandpa is blessed with great fortune, so he will be fine!"

I heard that Mr. Yu is really fine.

Yu Tingye and Yu Tingyuan were instantly resurrected, cheering excitedly!

Very good!

There is no need to give up Youlan Wood Industry to others.

"It's okay, grandpa is okay!"

A moment.

Yu Tingye walked up to Yu Zhibang and said with a smile: "Second uncle, grandpa is fine now. Are you happy too?"

How dare Yu Zhibang not be happy? He forced out a smile and said, "Happy, happy."

The cooked duck just flew away.

He was so happy!

I'm so happy that I can't express it.

The expression on Bai Xue’s side is even more wonderful.

...

Wucheng.

Dream Lab.

Mengkong was wearing a white lab coat and stood among the instruments that smelled like traditional Chinese medicine.

In her hand was a brown pill.

If anyone is at the scene at this time, they will definitely recognize it. This is Soothing Pill.

After a moment, she carefully put the soothing pill into the device and pressed the start button.

drop--

A voice sounded in the air.

After a few seconds, the machine announced again: "The ingredients of the pills are being analyzed, please wait."

There are one hundred and eight medicinal herbs in total.

The instrument only analyzed one hundred and seven flavors, and the remaining flavor could not be analyzed at all.

Mengkong frowned.

I tried it several times, but the medicinal ingredients were always missing.

After comparison, they all lacked the same medicinal material.

Dong Dong -

"Come in." Mengkong said softly.

The assistant walked in from outside the door, "Miss Mengkong, the organizer of Yaowang sent someone over to get the soothing pills."

"Let them wait," Mengkong narrowed his eyes, "Go and check on Song Hua."