The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace

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

Although she had known for a long time that Yu Zhihong was plotting against the old man's property.

But she didn't expect that one day, Yu Zhihong would really attack the old man!

It's so disrespectful!

For a little money, he even killed 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 the only father in her world, and she wants to do more filial piety.

What about Yu Zhihong!

His conscience was eaten by dogs!

Yu Zhihong just stood there, still being scolded by Yu Baojuan, without speaking.

Facts speak louder than words.

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

Now.

Just wait for the lights to go off.

Just wait for good news.

Fang Minghui couldn't listen anymore, she stood up and said, "Baojuan, with Huahua's medical skills, she will definitely make Dad better. She never does anything she is not sure about."

"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, "Just that little village girl in the country, what kind of medical skills does she know? Can she hold a scalpel?"

"What's wrong with the country people?" Fang Minghui frowned slightly, "Just because she came from the countryside, you can deny her ability? How glamorous do you think your identity is? But three generations, whose ancestor has never been a countryman! Baojuan, don't be too narrow-minded!"

Fang Minghui just can't listen to other people slander Song Hua now.

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

Rather calm.

"Brother, I'll ask you a question."

"You asked." Yu Zhihong replied.

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

"Yes." Yu Zhihong nodded.

Yu Zhibang glanced at Yu Zhihong, "Then have you ever thought about who would take the responsibility if Dad had an accident on the operating table?"

"I'll take it."

Yu Zhibang asked back, "How can I 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 doesn't speak two languages, so if something happens to Dad, Baojuan and I can't really send you in."

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

Youlan Wood is a brand founded by Yu Zhihong.

Just signed a contract with the UK group.

The future is brilliant.

Hearing this, Yu Baojuan suddenly regained her spirits.

Still smart.

She scolded here for a long time, but she didn't scolded anything substantive. As soon as Yu Zhibang made his move, he directly pinched seven inches.

"Second brother is right!"

Yu Zhihong just looked at his younger brother and sister like this.

did not speak.

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

But reality is so ironic.

The old brotherhood and brotherhood seem to be gone forever.

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

Hearing this, Yu Zhibang was very excited, and continued: "Big brother, there is no basis for what you say, we have to make a statement!"

Yu Zhibang didn't expect Yu Zhihong to agree at all.

For fear that Yu Zhihong would regret it.

After all, it was the Orchid Wood Industry!

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

UK is one of Mr. Xian Ting's industries.

It is the dream of all businessmen to cooperate with Mr. Xianting.

Yu Zhibang thought that Yu Zhihong would bargain.

After all, he belongs to the lion's big mouth!

If Yu Zhihong does not agree, he will lower the standard to let Yu Zhihong give up inheriting the old man's property.

But Yu Zhihong didn't say a word!

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

"Yes." Yu Zhihong nodded.

Hearing this, Yu Zhibang immediately asked his son Yu Xiangyang to write the evidence.

Yu Xiangyang immediately went to prepare the documents.

A few minutes later, he walked over to Yu Zhihong with the receipt, "Uncle, if you think it's okay, just sign on it."

Yu Baojuan was afraid that Yu Zhihong would regret it later, so she took out her mobile phone and started recording.

Yu Zhihong was in a complicated mood, picked up the pen, and signed his name neatly.

Holding the receipt, Yu Xiangyang was very excited and began to plan how to develop after they got Youlan Wood.

"Dad! Can't sign!" At this moment, Yu Tingye and Yu Tingyuan hurried over.

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

"Dad! What are you doing?" Yu Tingye was going crazy, "How could you give Youlan Muye to Uncle and the others without the consent of me and Tingyuan!"

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

But now, Yu Zhihong took Youlan Wood as a bet.

And it's a losing gamble.

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

Yu Tingye frowned tightly and said nothing.

will be all right?

He is now beginning to wonder if Yu Zhihong has been downed.

Otherwise, why would he trust a little village girl so much!

Let a village girl in the countryside operate on Mr. Yu.

He is so whimsical!

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

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

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

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

"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 does not recognize the six relatives. It belongs to you and Tingye's shares.

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

Yu Zhibang's words were high-sounding and sincere, "Tingyuan, I know you feel bad. But isn't the second uncle feeling bad? The man lying in the operating room is my father! This time, your father must There is a price to pay! Otherwise, I can't explain to your grandfather, nor can I explain to your aunt!"

Yu Tingyuan wanted to say something else, and Yu Zhibang continued: "It's useless to talk too much, Tingyuan, this matter is already a certainty, no matter what you say, the second uncle will not change his mind. Unless."

Having said that, Yu Zhibang deliberately paused.

Yu Tingyuan immediately asked, "Unless what?"

Yu Zhibang looked in the direction of the operating room and continued, "Unless your grandfather's operation is successful."

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

"Second uncle, aren't you embarrassing people?" Yu Tingyuan frowned.

The results of this operation are already obvious.

success?

Unless the person who is undergoing surgery inside is turned into a genius doctor!

Yu Zhibang nodded, "Oh, so you know it's impossible! Since you know it's impossible, why would your dad do it? He's murder!"

"For the sake of a little benefit, even ignoring blood and family affection, what qualifications does such a person have to be a son and a father?"

In the end, Yu Zhibang was extremely angry.

He admits.

He is greedy for money.

But he never thought of taking Father Yu's life.

Yu Tingyuan was silent for a moment.

If he knew that Yu Zhihong would come this far, he would definitely not stand idly by.

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

At this time, Yu Baojuan continued, "Tingyuan, your dad went too far this time! Your second uncle and I also decided to let him go once because of our blood and family relationship, otherwise, his jail time would be unavoidable. ."

They are all their own siblings.

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

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

Youlan Wood has a market value of 100 billion, and has just signed a major contract with the UK Group.

Good now.

Let Yu Zhibang and Yu Baojuan pick up a big bargain.

"Little aunt, my dad also wanted to save grandpa, but he just believed in the wrong person. He is guilty, but he is not guilty of death!" Yu Tingye continued, "You grew up with my dad, 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 will change! I only believe what I see myself."

Yu Tingye walked up to Fang Minghui and said a little reproachfully, "Mom, why don't you persuade Dad?"

But if Fang Minghui had persuaded him a little, things would not have turned into what they are now.

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

Yu Tingye looked at his mother in disbelief.

"Mom, what did you say?"

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

After all, the previous Fang Minghui still hated Song Hua very much.

Fang Minghui repeated what he just said.

"Mom, you are so confused!" Yu Tingye pressed his throat, his face full of iron, "You were not like this before!"

At most, Fang Minghui in the past was just a little biased.

now what?

Totally insane!

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

"Am I in a hurry now?" Yu Tingyuan sighed.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Two hours passed in a blink of an eye.

The lights in the operating room were always on.

Under the high tension, Yu Zhihong and Fang Minghui were not nervous.

operating room.

The operation is proceeding in an orderly manner.

"Hemostatic forceps."

"gauze."

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

She took every step unhurriedly, without panic at all, even more stable than an experienced old doctor.

Can't help but surprised a few interns on the side.

While performing the operation, Song Hua explained to them, "The aorta here needs to be faster."

She spoke carefully, her eyes focused.

Several interns also listened carefully. .

beep beep-

The sound from the heart rate monitor on the side is also very stable.

The temperature in the ward is getting higher and higher.

A few beads of sweat appeared on the white snow-like forehead.

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

As he raised his hand, the smell of disinfectant in the air became lighter, replaced by clear sandalwood, which made people's minds 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 sudden sound.

Didi

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

"The patient's heart rate and blood pressure decreased, and he was in critical condition."

"OK."

The little nurse immediately went to prepare.

Soon.

The door to the operating room suddenly opened.

Yu Zhihong immediately greeted him, "Nurse, how is the situation inside?"

The nurse said: "The situation is not very good. The patient may bleed heavily 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.

Is it

He didn't dare to think about what happened next.

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

The nurse is now bringing the critical illness notice, and it will be the death notice in a while.

Think about this.

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

It's not that he is unfilial.

But the old man is in his 80s and 90s this year.

An old man who is almost 90 years old, has a grandson, and enjoys the blessing, and 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 an elder, you definitely want your younger generation to be happy and happy.

Thinking of this, Yu Zhibang didn't feel any guilt anymore.

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

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

Perhaps only in this way will Yu Baojuan feel better.

After all, she is very tangled now.

I want to let the old man Yu die immediately, and I don't want to lose his father.

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

Yu Baojuan walked over directly and pushed Fang Minghui fiercely, "You now know how to ask the Bodhisattva? False feelings!"

Fang Minghui ignored her.

When Yu Baojuan still wanted to do something, Bai Xue came over and grabbed Yu Baojuan in time, "Baojuan, calm down, it won't help you now. Home and everything are prosperous!"

It was signed by Yu Zhihong himself.

Once Mr. Yu dies, the document will take effect immediately. At that time, not only will Yu Zhihong's family not be able to share anything, but they will have to catch up with Youlan Wood Industry, which has worked hard for many years.

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

Another hour passed.

The surgical light was on.

The people waiting outside looked anxious.

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

As for others.

All he cares about is the critical illness notice.

After all, when the old man Yu died, they could divide the family property in an open and honest way.

Squeak!

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

At this moment, everyone looked towards the operating room.

Nervous and expectant.

next second.

A group of doctors in blue surgical gowns came out.

Headed by Song Hua.

Needless to say, the surgery 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! Return my father's life!"

"dad!"

Crying and roaring sounded.

Yu Baojuan raised her hand and slapped Song Hua's face directly.

Just when Song Hua was about to raise her hand, a straight hand with clear joints stood in front of her, directly pinching Yu Baojuan's wrist.

Then, a low voice sounded.

"Grandpa's operation went very smoothly and is now out of risk."

A very light sentence.

But it caused a storm in the crowd.

This!

how can that be!

How could Song Hua successfully complete the operation?

What happened in between?

Is it wrong?

Especially Yu Baojuan and Bai Xue.

Immediately dumbfounded.

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

Yu Tingzhi loosened Yu Baojuan's wrist, took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped his hands, "Don't you want grandpa to get better?"

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

Does that little village girl really have the ability to cure sickness and save lives?

how is this possible!

fake.

Definitely fake.

Yu Baojuan's heart is now numb.

Yu Zhihong and Fang Minghui also ran over at this time, their faces were full of great joy after great sorrow, "Ting, Tingzhi, is your grandfather really all right?"

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

Fang Minghui hugged Song Hua and burst into tears with excitement, "Hua, thank you!"

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

Yu Zhihong's eyes were also slightly red.

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

Song Hua is only eighteen years old this year.

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

Shouldn't it be a detour?

Lin Zhi walked directly to a nurse, "Which ward has my grandfather transferred to?"

She wants to break Song Hua's lies by herself.

The nurse gave 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 finished surgery and needs to be quiet and cultivate."

Lin Zhi looked at the old man Yu who was lying on the hospital bed and had been released from the ventilator, and his blood flowed back all of a sudden.

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

But now.

How could this be?

Even Miss Mengkong has only 50% confidence that she can be cured, so Song Hua can only be cured by it?

Lin Zhi always had a lot of unwillingness in her heart, and at this time she could only swallow it all.

Grandpa is out of danger. As a granddaughter, she should be happy.

Never leave a handle at this time.

In order to prevent her mother from having 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 speaking, Lin Zhi hugged Yu Baojuan.

Yu Baojuan was stunned for a moment, and then she reacted after her daughter's reminder, with a crying voice, "I knew that your grandfather's life is very lucky, and he will be fine!"

Hearing that Mr. Yu is really okay.

Yu Tingye and Yu Tingyuan were instantly resurrected and cheered excitedly!

Great!

Youlan Wood Industry doesn't have to surrender.

"It's okay, grandpa is okay!"

For a moment.

Yu Tingye walked up to Yu Zhibang and said with a smile, "Second Uncle, Grandpa is fine now, are you happy too?"

Where does Yu Zhibang dare to be unhappy? Hardly squeezed out a smile, "Open, happy."

The cooked duck just flew away.

He was so happy!

Happy beyond words.

Snow White's expression on the side is even more wonderful.

Wucheng.

Dream Lab.

Mengkong was wearing a white lab coat, standing in the middle of the apparatus full of the smell of Chinese medicine.

She held a brown pill in her hand.

At this time, if someone is present, they will definitely recognize it, this is the soothing pill.

After a while, she put the soothing pill carefully into the instrument, and then pressed the start button.

drop--

A voice sounded in the air.

After a few seconds, the machine's announcement sounded again: "The composition of the pill is being analyzed, please wait."

One hundred and eight herbs in total.

The instrument can only analyze one hundred and seven flavors, and the rest can't be analyzed.

Dreamy frowned.

I tried several times, but the herbs were always missing.

In comparison, what is missing is the same medicinal material.

dong dong-

"Come in." Mengkong said softly.

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

"Let them wait," Mengkong squinted lightly, "Go check Song Hua."