Chapter 812 Critical Illness Notice
"Is it a feast?" Wu Bo didn't know what medicine Zhang Yue's gourd was selling, but it was inconvenient to refuse on the spot, and said ambiguously: "I don't know what the arrangements are for the evening, let's talk about it then......"
"Okay, let's decide, at eight o'clock in the evening, the banquet hall of the Pacific Hotel, see you or leave!" Without allowing Wu Bo to speak, Zhang Yue turned around and left, walking straight towards the elevator. This article was published by www. lwχs520。 com debut
Wu Bo shook his head helplessly and went to Mr. Zhang's office alone.
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The door of the chairman's office was hidden, and Wu Bo knocked on the door.
"Please come in!"
Mr. Zhang's hoarse voice came from inside.
"Mr. Zhang, are you looking for me?" Wu **** entered.
Mr. Zhang sat down on the chairman's office chair tiredly, saw Wu Bo enter the room, beckoned to him, and motioned for him to sit on the chair opposite his desk.
"Wu Bo, didn't we say okay, on the board of directors, why did you refuse my mention just now?" Mr. Zhang looked at Wu Bo with resentment.
"Mr. Zhang, I don't think your decision is appropriate," Wu Bo couldn't fully say what he thought.
"Why?" Mr. Zhang looked at him expectantly.
"Because, Zhang Yue is your only heir, you are so good to me, I robbed him of the chairman's position is a bit immoral, and it is difficult to convince the public, if the company is not well managed, I am afraid of disappointing your heart...... Wu Bo explained.
"You...... You humbly gave up the position of chairman to my son who didn't learn and didn't know how to ...... It's a piece of my heart that has been disappointed......" Mr. Zhang seemed to be a little excited, feeling a little stuffy in his chest, a little difficult to speak, and large beads of sweat dripped down his face.
"Godfather, what's wrong with you?" Wu Bo saw Mr. Zhang like this, and hurriedly stood up.
"You...... You sit down, I'm fine......" Mr. Zhang endured the pain of illness, and said in a pleading tone: "Wu Bo, promise me to succeed the chairman and lead everyone to ......"
Before he could finish speaking, he closed his eyes and lay down in his office chair.
"Mr. Zhang, what's wrong with you, wake up, wake up, wake up......" Wu Bo saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly ran to Mr. Zhang, shook his body, and shouted twice.
Mr. Zhang did not react.
Secretary Dong Yuan pushed the door in, ran to Wu Bo, and asked, "What's wrong with the chairman?" ”
"The chairman fainted," Wu Bo replied, and hurriedly said, "Hurry up...... Call the hospital! ”
Dong Yuan picked up the landline on the desk and immediately dialed the 120 emergency number.
The board members, who had just finished the meeting and had not had time to leave, heard the ringing of the chairman's office and came to visit.
Everyone came to Mr. Zhang's side, and saw that Mr. Zhang was unconscious, all of them were helpless, so they whispered.
Mr. Zhang finally opened his glasses, and when he saw everyone looking at him with a pair of expectant eyes, he pointed at Wu Bo and said intermittently:
"I ...... I'm afraid I can't, I ...... After I'm gone, you'...... You must elect him...... As the chairman, he has to ...... Otherwise......"
Before he could finish speaking, he closed his eyes again and slumped into his office chair.
After a while, an ambulance flashed its first-aid lights, pulled its flute, and stopped at the door of the independent office building of Xinyuan Real Estate Group Company.
A group of doctors, nurses and first responders jumped out of the ambulance, stormed the building with a stretcher, and took the elevator upstairs to quickly come to the chairman's office.
After some first-aid measures, the doctor asked the medical staff to carry the dying Mr. Zhang onto the stretcher, and everyone followed the doctors and nurses to carry Mr. Zhang, and sent him downstairs and into the ambulance.
The ambulance quickly left the office building, honked its horn and flashed its lights and rushed into the street, heading in the direction of the Provincial People's Hospital.
Wu Bo didn't have time to pick up the car in the parking lot, so he handed over his car keys to his secretary Dong and went to the hospital with the ambulance.
Several other board members drove their own cars, closely following the ambulance.
The road was smooth, the Provincial People's Hospital arrived, the ambulance stopped at the door of the emergency center building, and the medical staff carried Mr. Zhang into the emergency room.
When several board members arrived, Wu Bo anxiously stood at the door of the emergency room and paced back and forth.
Someone asked: "Mr. Wu, what is the situation of the chairman?" ”
Wu Bo said faintly: "I don't know, it's still inside." ”
"Hey, the chairman is too, he fell ill at this juncture," someone sighed and said, "If the chairman is really gone, what will our company do?" ”
"Didn't the chairman explain and let Mr. Wu succeed him?" Someone flattered and said: "Mr. Wu, you just promise the chairman, don't shirk, only if you lead everyone, the company can have hope......"
Someone chimed in: "That is, we heard that Mr. Zhang's son is a playboy who does not learn and has no skills, and if he becomes the chairman of the company, our company may soon ......."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhang Yue rushing in from outside in a hurry and shouting to everyone: "Hey, what's wrong with my father......"
Seeing this scene, everyone looked at each other.
"Mr. Zhang, you are here, the chairman is afraid that he will not be able to do it, you have to lead everyone to struggle together......" This guy saw the wind and steered, and just now he was saying bad things about Zhang Yue in front of everyone, and he began to pat himself as soon as he saw him.
"I understand your feelings, please rest assured, I will definitely abide by my father's instructions and give you a satisfactory explanation," he went to hold Wu Bo's hand and said, "Mr. Wu, I originally planned for us to get together in the evening, but I didn't expect that my father fell ill in this situation, so I had to reunite another day." ”
"It's okay, let's cure the chairman's illness first!" Wu Bo finally squeezed out a smile on his face.
Finally, the door to the emergency room opened.
A nurse stepped out of it, and all eyes were on her.
The nurse shouted to the crowd, "Who of you is the patient's family?" ”
"I am, I am ......" Zhang Yue hurriedly stood up to her and asked, "Doctor, what is my father's condition?" Is there a danger to life? ”
The nurse was accustomed to the scene of death and parting, handed him a piece of paper, and said with a blank face:
"You sign this first."
"What is this?"
"Can't you read, see for yourself!"
Zhang Yue looked down and saw that the words "Critical Illness Notice" were written on it, and his head was suddenly clouded, and he begged the nurse:
"Doctor, please make sure to revive my father......"
The nurse instructed: "Your father has reached the terminal stage of cancer, even the gods can no longer save him, you go to the hospital first, accompany him in the hospital, and then go to prepare for the future!" ”
Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature, and Zhang Yue had no choice but to sign the critical illness notice.
After the nurse handed Zhang Yue a hospitalization notice, she turned around and returned to the emergency room with the critical illness notice he signed, and then closed the door.
At this time, Dong Yuan drove Wu Bo's Mercedes-Benz to arrive in a hurry, and Wu Bo instructed her to go through the hospitalization procedures and ask for a high-end ward. (To be continued.) )>