Zheng family.

Inside a lavish hall.

Hurried figures rushed back from outside.

If anyone were here, they would be amazed.

The network is too huge.

Some of Zheng Gaochan's friends, even if they were just sitting there, made the voices in the entire hall drop by I don't know how much.

"What do you say Lao Zheng is going on?"

"Then who knows, making a will is not such a way to play. ”

"Alas, don't say it, it's really possible to make a will!"

"How?"

"He's been getting more and more wrong lately, he used to go to the next place once a week, but now he goes almost every two or three days, and the affairs in the group have begun to be handed over to his two sons. ”

"What do you mean......"

"When I'm old, you and I can't escape, let alone him. ”

They were there talking, and not a single one dared to talk.

A casual person can crush these younger generations to death.

This kind of family, making a will is like this, because only under the witness of so many people can it be considered truly valid.

As for who will not accept it in the end?

That's going to be suppressed by others!

The juniors have not experienced any big waves, and only Zheng Gaochan can fight with them.

Right now.

When juniors feel extremely depressed.

Zheng Gaochan walked out.

He walked slowly, and his face was full of gray colors, as if his life was short.

"Lao Zheng, ...... are you?" a former opponent and current friend, couldn't help but ask.

Zheng Gaochan waved his hand, signaling him not to ask more, and he would have his own explanation later.

When other people saw this, no one asked without knowing each other.

"Madoka, come and help me. Zheng Gaochan walked halfway and suddenly beckoned to Zheng Xiaoyuan.

Zheng Guodong's face sank suddenly, but he suddenly lowered his head, and he didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction.

"It's here!" Zheng Xiaoyuan walked over and asked in a low voice of concern: "Grandpa......, what are you going to do?

"Just listen, don't ask anything else. ”

Zheng Gaochan smiled slightly, which was an answer, and then he said in a very low voice: "I am seventy-five years old this year, and people are rare in seventeen ancient times, even if this is modern, it is almost the same." ”

Zheng Xiaoyuan was stunned.

She couldn't imagine that her grandfather, who was still refusing to admit defeat today, had become like this now.

It was a voice that had lost its desire to survive, and it seemed that there was no nostalgia for the whole world.

This......

Just when she wanted to ask carefully, Zheng Gaochan had already walked among the people, he slowly spoke, and said everything: "I think back then, when I was about 20 years old, I had a fight with someone, which was not very big, but that time I hurt my brain, I thought it was fine, I didn't even look at it, and later in the physical examination, I tried my best to avoid being swept into my brain, because I am a person, and I have nothing else but my brain." ”

He looked around the crowd and showed a wry smile: "But I didn't expect that it would be my life now, but the brain that I have been trying to avoid checking is ......"

"The original wound is long gone, but inside, there is a huge bruise, which has become a tumor. ”

"It's squeezing a lot of my nerves, even my eyes, I can't see anymore......"

……

"This ......"

"And such a thing?"

"It can't be that Lao Zheng did it on purpose, right?"

"You deliberately cursed yourself to die?"

"Then this is a big deal. ”

Everyone else began to whisper.

But Zheng Gaochan didn't care at all, he looked at his children and grandchildren very kindly, and waited until everyone's voice fell, he continued to speak: "I'm lucky, I can be regarded as fighting out, I have two sons, Zheng Wencheng, Zheng Wuji, but unfortunately, Wen Cheng is not enough, haha, it has become a laughing stock in everyone's mouth." ”

"Fortunately, there are many talents in the third generation, Xiuxiu, who is very sensitive to the cosmetics industry. ”

He glanced at the crowd, where there stood a girl with a pair of glasses, somewhat quiet.

But everyone knows that she is the most similar to Zheng Xiuxiu, who is highly prolific!

A woman who started almost from scratch and let the tentacles of the Zheng Group extend to other fields.

"There is also Madoka, who is also very powerful, and can be regarded as inheriting the main business of our Zheng Group. ”

"Lei Gang is a little bit worse......"

"Gordon looks good, but in fact, it is just gold. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

Zheng Gaochan looked at everyone, and then said a blockbuster news: "I, I may not live for a few days, on the way back, I began to think about these things, and now it's time to explain, in the future, Xiaoyuan will temporarily control the Zheng Group for me, if I can get through it...... If she can't get through it, she will inherit the family business, and the other sons and grandchildren will not be violated. ”

"Of course, people like Lei Gang and Xiuxiu who started from scratch can also go out with your own assets and continue to work hard. ”

"Needless to say, I still have treatment, not to mention that there are many doctors in the world, in fact, the doctor has already issued me a critical illness notice, and the remaining days are probably only a few days at most. ”

"Just in time, I can also see how you guys handle things. ”

……

Rounds!

It is a doctor's compulsory homework.

Fang Mo used to do this day and night, and after such a long time, another round really made him feel a little fresh.

Of course, Zhang Damin is the leader, he just comes over and takes notes.

"Do you have sensation on your toes?"

"Yes, I don't think I've been eating too much lately, and I don't want to eat all the time......"

"Oh, go back and add some glucose sugar to replenish your nutrition. ”

"Can't you sleep at night?"

"I can't stand the pain, so I feel like the ants are biting back and forth on my body......"

"Make a note and give him a shot of diazepam later. ”

……

Fang Mo recorded a lot of things, he felt that it was still very fresh, especially after experiencing many people who only had one head left, and not even a drop of blood died, it was still very touching to look at these people who couldn't stand just a little injury.

After it was over, Zhang Damin went to rest.

As for Fang Mo, he has to follow what he said about the doctor's order, and he can't be wrong at all.

Because these are not monks, if you are wrong, you will probably get into big trouble.

But.

When he arrived at the nurse's desk, he suddenly felt that something was not quite right.

Several nurses, when they saw him come in, suddenly stopped, as if they were silent girls.