Chapter Thirty-Seven: Thunder Warning

Twelve years ago, the Zhang family was also a wealthy family.

Although it is a low-end wealthy family, it can be regarded as having a high status.

Overnight, because he offended the powerful, his family was ruined!

As a branch of Zhang Guodong, Zhang Mei's family was also burned to the side house, and it was extremely difficult to save the life of the family.

Even for twelve years, they thought that Zhang Qian was dead.

When she and Zhang Guodong just saved their lives, they received some couriers and letters, and what they sent to them were the ashes of the Zhang family! Or even a severed hand!

And those letters warn them.

The Zhang family was not completely exterminated, because if they want to live and suffer, they only deserve to live like animals in the garbage heap!

Satisfy the Zhang family's mood of offending that magnate.

Zhang Qian was rescued by Zhang Tianming, and Zhang Guodong and Zhang Mei survived by complete luck.

Over the years, the mysterious magnate had been a nightmare, but it was getting longer and longer, except for the first year, and she had not received anything since then, which gradually made her bury this matter in her heart.

Especially after Zhang Qian came back, the joy he gave her diluted that matter.

Now this text message, as well as Zhang Guodong, who suddenly had an accident, will wake up this nightmare!

Zhang Mei was about to collapse, and there was only fear in her expression.

Yueyue picked up her phone, and after seeing the text message, she was also frightened.

A few minutes later, the two arrived at the hospital, and Yueyue helped Zhang Mei to find the operating room......

At this moment, Zhang Guodong is still in the operating room.

"Which of you is Zhang Guodong's family?" The door to the operating room was pushed open, and out came a doctor in a white lab coat.

He took off his mask, his brow furrowed.

"I ...... I'm his daughter! Yueyue hurried forward.

At this time, Zhang Mei's state was too bad, and she was afraid that Zhang Mei would not be able to stand any stimulation.

Zhang Mei also looked at the doctor in fear.

"I am an expert in brain medicine, Xie Qingsong, your father was seriously injured in a car accident, in addition to both legs that need to be amputated, there is also a cerebral hemorrhage of more than 30 milliliters of intracranial hemorrhage, and a severe concussion, and the hospital is already trying its best to save it."

Xie Qingsong sighed and shook his head: "However, the rescue effect is not ideal, and the patient is probably about to be brain dead." "Come in and see you one last time."

Zhang Mei's body stiffened.

As soon as I rolled my eyes, I fell straight back!

"Mom!" Yueyue helped Zhang Mei sadly, and she also felt dizzy.

In the past ten years, I have lived with my adoptive parents, and although the days are hard, I am finally very happy.

Especially the son of his adoptive parents, after Zhang Qian came back, it changed the fate of their family!

I don't have to live in a dilapidated bungalow in the slum, and I live in a small western-style building given by the prince in the slum.

Today, she followed Zhang Gan together, and Zhang Qian went to clean up the people who calculated her!

All this, like a dream, is full of unreal feelings.

Now something has happened to my adoptive father.

Yueyue felt that she was about to suffocate, and tears fell down her eyes.

"Who said my dad was going to die?!"

At this moment, Zhang Qian's slightly trembling voice suddenly sounded!

When Xie Qingsong said that, he had just walked to the staircase and heard it word for word.

Of course, Zhang Qian didn't know about the text message at the moment.

Walking quickly in front of Xie Qingsong, he directly bypassed Xie Qingsong and walked towards the operating room!

Xie Qingsong frowned, and Yueyue immediately said, "He is my brother." ”

Then, Yueyue also helped Zhang Mei to walk inside.

Xie Qingsong turned around and entered the operating room.

At this moment, next to the operating table, several doctors are packing up rescue equipment, and the electrocardiogram and ventilator next to it are constantly emitting alarm sounds.

Zhang Qian's eyes were red.

Zhang Guodong was lying on the operating table, his legs were dripping with blood, and he also had a terrible wound on his chest.

In particular, the position of his head has just undergone surgery, and it is obvious that the operation has just ended.

Xie Qingsong said in a deep voice: "The operation of cerebral hemorrhage has been completed, but the patient has not persevered, and there is no need to have another amputation." ”

Zhang Mei, who had just woken up, fainted again.

Yueyue's tears were also like bead curtains with broken threads.

Zhang Qian clenched his fists tightly, he had already seen that the life lamp above his father's head had been extinguished......

Not to mention the two sun lamps on the shoulders, which are long gone.

It is true that he is not physically dead, and he is on a ventilator to keep him alive, but it is true that medically, even in feng shui, his father is dead.

Zhang Qian took out an ever-bright lamp and placed it next to the operating table to light it.

The faint flame of the ever-bright lamp is also on the verge of almost extinguishing.

"Save my dad's life, he'll wake up!" Zhang Qian let out a low roar, his voice hoarse to the extreme.

Xie Qingsong's brows furrowed even tighter.

He also looked at the other device, and then a nurse walked up to him and whispered something.

"The patient is already brain dead, I understand your feelings, forcibly maintaining his life, he is just a living dead, and the price is too great, and he needs to amputate his limbs to treat the injuries......" "How much money, all treated!" Zhang Qian spoke again, and his voice became a little hideous!

Xie Qingsong was silent for a while, and didn't say much other persuasion, nodded and said, "Then your family, go and pay the operation fee first, the previous rescue, as well as the amputation, and the cost of the ICU." The initial need is 200,000, and the follow-up costs are also very high every day. ”

Yueyue looked at Zhang Qian blankly, and her expression became even sader: "Brother...... Where do we have so much money......"

Zhang Qian said hoarsely: "Yueyue, you and your mother are guarding here, I'll go and ask someone to pay the money, and then bring Dad's soul back, he won't die so easily." ”

After speaking, Zhang Qian walked directly to the operating room.

The other nurses, doctors, and even Xie Qingsong all looked at Zhang Gan's back like fools.

There was also a little nurse who said cautiously, "Director Xie...... Is it still salvageable? ”

"Maintain the patient's life first, wait for the amputation operation for a while, go to a person to see, and after he pays the fee, the operation will be performed."

"If he can't hand it in, let him know that he can't have surgery." Xie Changqing spoke in a deep voice.

Immediately, a nurse walked out of the operating room.

In addition, some people invited Yueyue and Zhang Mei to the operating room.

1st floor, payment hall.

As soon as Zhang Qian hung up the phone, the nurse frowned and walked in front of Zhang Gan.

"Thanks to me, I came down and took a look, are you borrowing money to pay?"

"I have to inform you that the patient is also in poor health, and if you can't pay the surgery fee within half an hour, the operation will not be done." The nurse was a woman in her thirties with a mean face.

Zhang Qian frowned and said.

"Didn't I say, give my dad surgery first, and someone will come and pay for it soon."

The nurse had a look of contempt.

"Someone will take the money right away? Just the Shinto clothes you are wearing, these rag shoes? I see the mobile phone in your hand, or a miscellaneous smartphone for hundreds of dollars, right? ”

"It seems that when your father was sent here, he was still wearing the clothes of a sanitation worker, and it was your sister and your mother who were outside the operating room just now, right? The clothes are worn and old, and your sister says she has no money. ”

"I think you want to delay the time and say you don't have any money until the operation is done?" The nurse's voice grew colder, and her face grew disgusted.

"Also, I'll tell you again, your dad is brain dead, and the vegetative person can wake up, even if he is rescued, he will be just a living dead, put away your little abacus, no money, just say that no money will be over!"

Zhang Qian stared at the nurse deadly, and there was a rare trace of anger and murder in his eyes.

"I said, the money will come over immediately, if something happens to my father, you can't afford the price!"

"If you say one more word, you'll immediately regret it!"

After saying this, suddenly, the sky outside the hospital became gloomy for two minutes, and a thunderclap sounded, which seemed to be this God's warning to Zhang Gan!