133.Chapter 133: The Mo Family's Difficult Situation

A group of people were shocked by what was happening, and a nurse took her eyes off Yang Ming's hand with difficulty, looked at the instrument for measuring cranial pressure, and exclaimed: "How is it possible, how can the cranial pressure go down, how is it possible?" ā€

It didn't take long for Yang Ming's palm to gather black gas the size of a grass egg, put the black gas into a mineral water bottle and tightened it, and then drew a soul spell on the top of Mo Zisheng's head, just now he took out the blood clot in Mo Zisheng's skull, and the wound of his blood vessel burst had not yet been healed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Soon, Yang Ming completely cured Mo Zisheng's illness, withdrew his hand, collected the needle, removed all the messy things on his body, rubbed his forehead lightly with one hand, and called: "Uncle Mo, wake up, wake up." ā€

With Yang Ming's call, Mo Zisheng reacted, his eyes opened, he blinked, looked around, his eyes stayed on Mo Yuxin on the side, "Hey, Xinxin, I, why am I here, where is this?" ā€

"Dad, it's fine that you're okay." Mo Yuxin cried out and threw herself into Mo Zisheng's arms.

Su Yueru saw that her husband was well, and she cried happily like Mo Yuxin.

"Impossible, impossible, impossible, impossible!" The medical skill on the side scratched his hair desperately, unable to believe what he saw, "How is it possible, obviously I am not saved, how can it be fine, I am dreaming, I must be dreaming!" ā€

The doctor couldn't believe what he was seeing, and the other doctor pinched his waist hard, "It hurts, it hurts, it's not a dream, it's real." It is a miracle in the history of medicine that a dying severe stroke patient miraculously regained his health. I, I need to tell the dean quickly. ā€

The doctor ran out of the emergency room in a panic and went straight somewhere. In the rescue room, several women cried bitterly for a while, and Su Yueru couldn't resist the stimulation of great sorrow and joy, and fainted.

Seeing his wife crying and fainting, Mo Zisheng felt that it was too inexplicable, how to get up from sleep, this kind of scene is too bizarre, his eyes fell on Mo Yuxin and Wu Jiao, "Xinxin, brother and sister, don't patronize and cry, what's going on?" ā€

Yang Ming pulled Mo Yuxin into his arms, wiped the tears on her cheeks with his hand, and said softly: "Wife, uncle, he is fine now, be good, don't cry." ā€

"Well, I'm not crying, I'm not crying." Mo Yuxin sniffed, stopped her tears, and hugged Yang Ming's neck hard, "Husband, thank you, thank you!" ā€

Yang Ming smiled: "You are my woman, and my uncle is also my relative, thank you." ā€

Wu Jiao also stopped her tears, took out a handkerchief to wipe away her tears, and explained: "Uncle, that's how it is, when four o'clock comes, you ......"

Wu Jiao told the matter as it was, and after listening to it, Mo Zisheng was also afraid for a while, he almost died, can he not be afraid.

A grateful gaze looked at Yang Ming, "Yang Ming, thank you for saving my life, I really don't know what to say to be grateful." ā€

Mo Yuxin left Yang Ming's embrace, showed a smile at his father, and said, "Dad, just like he said, you are also his relative, no thanks." ā€

Mo Zisheng smiled and nodded slightly.

Yang Ming said: "Uncle, Aunt Wu Jiao, it's okay now, I think it's better to go home, Aunt Su She has also been anxious for a few hours, and she needs to take a good rest." ā€

"Yes, yes, go home, go home." Mo Zisheng got down from the hospital bed and moved a little, without any discomfort, as if he had had a sudden stroke.

Su Yueru fell asleep and was held by Yang Ming, several people left the rescue room, Mo Zisheng asked one of his nephews to pay the fee, and the rest went to the parking lot.

While walking and chatting, Mo Zisheng found that there was another woman beside Yang Ming, and took a closer look, "Isn't this the second attending doctor, Dr. Xu, why did you come to the first hospital?" ā€

Xu Danlu followed Yang Ming and Mo Yuxin back to Jiangnan City, and the two went straight to the rescue room, and she also followed, but there was nothing wrong with her there, just a spectator. Yang Ming said: "Uncle, Dr. Xu is my colleague, I went on a business trip to Qilin City with her, and I just came back together. ā€

Xu Danlu's face was a little pale, and she kept wanting to vomit, the speed that ordinary people would never enjoy along the way, tortured her body to bear it, "Mr. Mo, I received your news earlier, Yang Ming and Miss Mo immediately set off, and it was amazing along the way, and it is estimated that the plane will not be able to catch up." ā€

Recalling his experience, Mo Zisheng was afraid for a while, with his experience, he naturally knew that the stroke was terrible, and it was so serious, "I, Mo Zisheng, am also blessed by God, such a big difficulty can be passed, thanks to you." Yang Ming, if it weren't for you, I would. ā€

Without waiting for Mo Zisheng to finish speaking, Mo Yuxin took his arm and said with a smile: "Dad, you are here again, Yang Ming, I really don't need your thanks, let's go home quickly." ā€

"Zisheng, it's okay if you're okay, it's okay if you're okay, I'm really afraid of you, so what can I do......" Su Yueru, who was in Yang Ming's arms, suddenly hugged Yang Ming's waist and dreamed.

Looking down at the woman in his arms, Yang Ming felt that Mo Zisheng was lucky to marry her.

Su Yueru has a face and figure, she is undoubtedly a superb beautiful woman, with a charming face, a soft body, and a deep career line under the neckline, when it comes to bed, it can make any healthy man with normal sexual orientation excited. It's a pity that her husband Mo Zisheng is incompetent and can only be solved with a massage stick. Such a rich beauty, if she is in need, she can find a lover or a cowherd, but she just solves it by herself, and with the strong affection for Mo Zisheng, it is really rare.

Yang Ming held Su Yueru's body in his hand and lifted it up, making her more comfortable to lean in his arms, and beckoned Mo Zisheng: "Uncle Mo, if there is anything, let's go home first." ā€

"Yang Ming, Miss Mo, there's nothing to do with me here, I'll go home too, say goodbye." Xu Danlu's duffel bag is in her hand, she doesn't need to go to Maserati to pick it up, and when the family goes home, what is she going to do.

Yang Ming said: "Doctor Xu, then I won't send it, and we'll contact you later." ā€

Stinky scoundrel, what do I have to do with you? With a word in her heart, Xu Danlu said goodbye and left.

The group came to the parking lot, and several of Mo Zisheng's sons and nephews also went back to their respective homes, Mo Zisheng's family of three, plus Yang Ming and Wu Jiao, all the way to Mo's house.

put Su Yueru on the big bed in her and Mo Zisheng's bedroom, Yang Ming and Mo Yuxin came to the living room, and Mo Zisheng had already made tea and waited for him.

Mo Yuxin sat next to her father, her nose was sore, and she asked with concern: "Dad, you have always been in good health, why did this happen all of a sudden?" I was worried about dying, but luckily, we arrived in time. ā€

"Silly girl, it's fate. I'm not fine, people say that if you don't die in a big disaster, there will be a blessing, and I, ah, must be blessed. You and Yang Ming, how is the progress, can you let me enjoy the blessings of my children and grandchildren as soon as possible? Mo Zisheng patted Mo Yuxin's hand, looked at his good daughter with a smile, and then looked at Yang Ming, looking like he wanted to hug his grandson.

Yang Ming laughed, and Mo Yuxin said angrily: "Dad, I don't have a word with him, don't talk nonsense." ā€

"Hehe, I'm still duplicitous in front of my father, I don't know your temperament yet."

Wu Jiao said: "Uncle, you don't die this time, it's a blessing among all blessings." Yuxin, you don't know, your dad is sick this time, don't blame others, the cause may be because of you. ā€

"Blame me?" Mo Yuxin pointed to her nose, not understanding what Wu Jiao was referring to.

Wu Jiao explained: "Since Zihua was sick, his shares were handed over to the uncle to manage, although I didn't ask, but I also know a lot about the company." Because you and Zheng Xinming broke off the marriage contract, Mo's has suffered a lot of difficulties during this time, a real estate project under construction was forced to stop, and several retail stores were heavily fined nearly 10 million yuan for trumped-up reasons. These are nothing, Mohs's stock price has changed unusually recently, and it was found that someone intended to hostilely acquire Mohs Company, and Uncle estimated that it was for this reason that he became ill. ā€

Mo Yuxin exclaimed: "Someone has made a hostile acquisition of Mo's!" Who is it, Zheng Nanshan? ā€

At the mention of Mo's, Mo Zisheng was depressed, sighed, and said, "I have investigated that the acquirer is none other than your second grandfather Mo Huaigeng, and his purpose should be to completely control Mo's." I played with him, but it was very strange that he had a lot of money. Yesterday I almost ran out of reserve funds, and I had a stroke, probably because of this. ā€

"The second grandfather has always been an old fox, and he has long wanted to occupy the Mo family, he is in trouble at this time, and the funds have increased extraordinarily, and the only possibility is to get people's support. Don't guess, that person is also Zheng Nanshan. Sure enough, what the aunt said was right. Mo Yuxin held Mo Zisheng's hand and said apologetically: "Dad, I'm sorry, it's all my waywardness that hurts you like that." ā€

Mo Zisheng smiled, "Silly boy, how can Dad blame you, not only don't blame you, but also think that you did something very right, such a person with a small belly and chicken intestines is not worthy of being my Mo Zisheng's in-laws, just Zheng Xinming's unsuccessful second ancestor, how can he compare with Yang Ming, who was picked by my daughter." ā€

"Dad, thank you. However, what about Mohs? ā€

Mo Zisheng shook his head slightly and said, "Now, there is no way to return to the sky." The second uncle is like the funds in his hands are like they can't be used up, frantically sweeping away the shares, plus his supporters, he has completely overwhelmed me in the shares, as long as he convenes the board of directors, I, the chairman, will immediately step down. Three days later, it was the regular meeting of the board of directors of Mohs, and I think that was the day. ā€

"How can it be, Mo's was built by Grandpa, how can he give it to others. Dad, haven't you thought of any other way? "It's one thing to dislike Mo's, but giving Mo's to his second grandfather Mo Huaigeng is too upsetting for Mo Yuxin.

Looking sideways, Mo Yuxin found that Yang Ming was still smiling, and threw a big white eye, "Nasty ghost, the Mo family is about to change hands, why are you still smiling?" ā€

"I'm laughing, of course for a reason." Yang Ming said: "Uncle Mo, you are worried that the Mo clan will change hands, but in my opinion, this may be an opportunity for you?" ā€

Mo Zisheng hurriedly asked, "Oh, how do you say it?" ā€

"Don't worry, can you tell me about the distribution of Mo's existing shares?"

Mo Zisheng said: "After the recent acquisition, about 20% of Mo's shares are in the hands of me and Yuxin's second uncle, and my supporters are almost 5%, adding up to about 25%. The second uncle Mo Huaigeng's shares were originally less than I could control, but because of the recent frenzied acquisitions, his holdings and supporters are about 27%, and the rest are in the hands of large and small retail investors. ā€