"You, how can I trust you?"

The old man also calmed down, but his heart was slightly cold.

Although Han Dun had just mastered the Han family, he had already been in contact with Han Baoqing and the people of the Han family's branches, and in the past two days, many people had been close to him, so it could be said that his wings were already a little full.

Jumping out now, I'm afraid something bad is going to happen.

"Grandpa, just believe in the shield."

Han Dun said with a smile: "Regarding the matter of Baida Shop, let's stop here, and next, please grandpa, open your eyes and see how Dun'er leads the Han family stronger and stronger, how?" ”

"Oh? So, you're not listening to me? ”

"Don't dare."

"Okay, then you can sit back for me now, prepare all kinds of passports, and study abroad."

"Dun'er has been graduating from college for many years, and there is no need to continue his studies."

"yes, that's good."

The old man looked up at the sky and sneered: "I raised a good grandson single-handedly, hehe, I think I will dare to disobey me when I grow up, right?" ”

"It's too late for Dun'er to love grandpa." Han Dun bowed his head slightly.

"Then let me see how capable my shield is."

The old man slowly stood up and inspected the audience: "You, including all the people in the branches, have the right to vote, now, I want to ask, among you, who supports Han Dun to continue to manage the Han family?" ”

Below, the birds were silent.

Han Dun turned around nonchalantly and said with a smile: "Relatives and friends, have you forgotten the benefits you took from me?" With me leading the Han family, your eating, drinking, and Lazar can be even better. ”

"I, Han Dun, swear here that all those who support me in managing the Han family, hold positions in the Han Group, increase their salaries, and contract the business of the Han Group, and increase their money by three percent every year."

The words fell, and the audience was as silent as death.

Only the old man was angry, holding his hand on crutches and trembling.

Han Dun's behavior is equivalent to distributing the family property that the Han family has managed to gather with great difficulty to distribute to the Han family's branches in another form.

It's no different from giving out money.

"Bastard, bastard! Do you know what you're doing? You're going to ruin the Han family. The old man roared.

"Hehe, grandpa, your strategy of pooling assets together to do big things is no longer working."

Han Dun bowed and said humbly: "In this era, if you want everyone to do things better, you must put the money in place, and everyone will work hard, the money that the Han family will earn will be more, and the Han family will be stronger." ”

"Okay, okay, do you think it's okay to have the voting rights of the Han family?"

The old man's eyes were deep: "Tell you, those old brothers who worked hard with me at the beginning are still here." ”

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, they already sent me gifts yesterday."

Han Dun looked at everyone: "Now, please start voting, those who support me Han Dong in charge of the Han family, please raise your hand." ”

"I support it!"

The first to raise his hand was the old man's second son and Han Ling's father, Han Baoqing.

"Okay, thank you Second Uncle." Han Dun bent down and bowed.

"You, Han Baoqing, bastard." The old man pointed at Han Baoqing with his cane.

"Dad!"

Han Baoqing got up and said, "You control the Han family, everyone's life is too hard, you, just take a step back, no matter what, everyone will still respect and love you." ”

"I'm mad at me!" The old man slapped the chair angrily.

"I support Han Shao."

"I support it too."

"Yes, under the leadership of Han Shao, everyone has a better life."

With Han Baoqing's support, the other branches of the Han family all raised their hands one after another.

On the chair, the old man's breathing gradually became short, and he watched as all the Han family branches he had pulled over fell towards Han Dun, and his legs stiffened.

"Okay, thank you for your support, I announce that from now on, the Han family will be officially established."

Han Dun's eyes were excited and high-spirited.

Is this what it feels like to really hold a billion in your hands?

Do whatever you want, do anything.

The Han family is about to rise!

"Evil obstacles, ......"

The old man spurted out a mouthful of old blood, fainted suddenly, and collapsed on the high chair.

In the crowd, there was a commotion, and everyone was startled.

Old man, stunned?

"Dad!"

In the third row of seats, Han Baojiang got up like crazy and rushed over.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Han Baojiang hugged the old man and pinched him hard, however, the old man did not react at all.

"Quick, Han Qiaoxi, call an ambulance."

Han Baojiang yelled and glared at everyone in the audience: "You guys, eat inside and out, all of them are beasts, if something happens to the old man, I will fight with you." ”

In the third row, without waiting for Han Qiaoxi to pick up his mobile phone, Zhou Yuan had already taken out the car keys.

"It's too late to call an ambulance, I suspect that the old man is angry, it is very likely that he has a heart attack, and he must go to the hospital immediately."

Zhou Yuan put his hands on Han Qiaoxi's shoulders: "Don't worry now, listen well, you must take care of Xiao Tongtong, and take care of your aunt by the way, I will go to the hospital with my uncle, everything is with me, rest assured." ”

As he spoke, Zhou Yuan quickly lifted the old man's rocking chair, which was not big, almost like an ordinary stretcher bed.

"Uncle, bring the old man up."

Zhou Yuan opened his mouth, already grabbing the old man's feet.

"Okay." Although Han Baojiang's anxious tears flowed, he also maintained a little sanity.

Carrying the old man to the door, Zhou Yuan reversed the car, and helped the old man to get into the car, and Zhou Yuan got into the driver's seat.

Rumble!

With one foot on the accelerator, Han Baojiang, who helped the old man in the back row, fell down and almost bumped the car door.

Shhh

The Volkswagen with a displacement of 2.0, a big drift, drove at high speed towards the hospital.

Emergency Department.

The emergency doctor issued an order, Zhou Yuan and Han Baojiang were busy all the way, and all kinds of color ultrasound and electrocardiogram were done, and finally came to a conclusion.

The old man has an acute myocardial infarction and cerebral infarction, and must be operated on as soon as possible.

However, the only doctor in the hospital who can do heart stent surgery went to Yandu to study and was not there.

As for cerebral infarction surgery, it is currently not possible in hospitals to do this kind of surgery, and the requirements are too technical.

The doctor's advice was to administer thrombolytic agents and send them to the intensive care unit for observation.

Han Baojiang's face turned pale.

Finished!

If the doctor who can do heart surgery is not available, thrombolytic agents may not work.

Old man, this is the end!

"Uncle, hurry up and make a decision, now you can inject thrombolytic agents, which can also relieve the pressure on the old man's brain and heart." Zhou Yuan asked.

"Okay."

Han Baojiang said with tears in his eyes: "Doctor, let's inject thrombolytic agents and send them to the intensive care unit." ”

So Zhou Yuan ran quickly to pay.

Since it was nighttime and there were not many people, the fee was quickly paid, and the old man was also sent to the intensive care unit.

In the early hours of the morning, Shen Qing and Han Qiaoxi came with Xiao Tongtong.

Zhou Yuan briefly talked about the old man's condition, Shen Qing was stunned, and then sat down and whispered to comfort Han Baojiang.

Han Qiaoxi thought for a while and asked, "When will the doctor from the hospital come back?" ”

"It is said that there are more than ten days left."

"I can't watch the old man wait for death."

Han Qiaoxi's eyes rolled and said, "I'll try to find someone to see if there are any doctors from top hospitals who are willing to run the flying knife, and you can try it too." ”

"Okay."

Zhou Yuan hesitated.

He did know a talent in this area, the knife, also known as the scalpel, which is said to be a big hand in surgery.

But once the knife comes back, it is easy to create other uncontrollable turmoil.

Let Lao Hu or help?

Then it's time to start a new round of lying.

Zhou Yuan was a little entangled, but he still took out his mobile phone and secretly sent a message.