Xu Yan and Zheng Qisheng didn't say much, but they didn't say anything tactfully.

As a veteran agent of Tianchen Media, she actually knows very well what to say and what not to say.

But this time, Billion International's attitude really disappointed her.

If Zheng Qisheng really had the sincerity to save the relationship between Baihong and Tianchen, then he could come in person now.

In the face of the proximity of a group president, even if Xu Yan has a temper, he still has to give the other party a face.

But Zheng Qisheng did not do this.

Therefore, in Xu Yan's opinion, Tianchen, who received this call, no longer has the need to cooperate with Baihong.

.......

Billion International, President's Office.

Zheng Qisheng stared at the gradually dimming mobile phone screen, his stiff face was cloudy.

Long.

He took a deep breath, put his phone on his desk, leaned back in his swivel chair, and turned behind him.

“... Since you're not going to cooperate, don't blame me. ”

"It can not be done, but Chenyu... But it's the one who can't make a profit, and that's no wonder to me. ”

Zheng Qisheng looked at the scenery of Jiangzhou outside the floor-to-ceiling window with a flickering gaze, and muttered.

In the fluttering tone, there is a bit of regret and regret.

......

Baichuan Business Hotel, underground parking.

Xu Yan walked out of the elevator and looked around, but did not find the suspicious figure of the reporter's paparazzi, so she got into Cheng Qingyan's black Mercedes-Benz RV.

After a while, the Mercedes-Benz RV slowly drove out of the underground parking lot.

The black Honda, hidden in the shadows, paused for a moment and drove out in unison, following closely behind.

......

Jiangzhou First Hospital, high-rise ward.

There was silence.

Liu Xueran leaned on the head of the hospital bed and flipped through a thick foreign economics book.

Chu Feng lazily collapsed on the sofa in the corner of the ward, bored reading the newspaper.

Suddenly.

A hurried phone rang in his trouser pocket.

Liu Xueran frowned slightly, put down the book in her hand, and looked sideways at Chu Feng.

"Yumo's call?"

Chu Feng shook his head: "I don't know." ”

He took out his phone and pressed answer: "Which one?" ”

A male voice that was not unfamiliar came from Chu Feng's mobile phone receiver. "Mr. Chu, it's me, Zhou Jimin."

"Dean Zhou?" Chu Feng was slightly stunned: "What's wrong?" ”

"That's right, a few days ago, I gathered experts in the hospital and performed the fifth operation on Mr. Slash."

"The operation was very successful, and after a few days of recuperation, the indicators of Mr. Scar's body have become close to normal and very stable."

Zhou Jimin reported to Chu Feng in detail, and there was a bit of pride and relief in his tone.

Hearing this, Chu Feng's eyes lit up slightly.

Because of Chu Feng's words, in order to save Xu Suhe's life, the slanted scar confronted Xu Zhengteng alone with the gun.

In the end, he was shot several times in a row, his life hung by a thread, and his vital signs were almost gone.

Even Chu Feng had some hope for recovering the oblique scar on the premise of having the "Qihuang Medical Codex".

He thought that with the modern medical level, it would take half a year to stabilize the vital signs of the oblique scar, after all, the oblique scar was too serious.

But I didn't expect that Zhou Jimin's efficiency was so high, and he did it in less than a month.

"And how long will it take him to wake up?" Chu Feng came back to his senses and asked.

Zhou Jimin was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Chu, this, I can't assert this." ”

"Maybe it's ten days, maybe half a month, maybe it's a year..."

When Chu Feng heard this, he lowered his eyes, but there was not much surprise.

At that time, the oblique scar was very serious, the lobes of the lungs penetrated, and there was heavy bleeding... All kinds of fatal injuries have had a serious impact on his body functions and organs.

Especially the brain.

To put it bluntly, Zhou Jimin is now telling Chu Feng that he has become a vegetative person, and Chu Feng will not be too surprised.

"Is there any chance of redemption?"

"Yes." Zhou Jimin responded: "But now Mr. Scar's physical condition is no longer suitable for continuing the operation, so he can only recuperate." ”

"Mr. Chu rest assured, the First Courtyard will definitely do its best to wake up Mr. Slash."

In less than a month, the comatose oblique scar underwent five major surgeries, and he was already approaching the limit of what his body could bear.

If he continues to undergo surgery, it is very likely that irreversible and serious damage will be done to his body.

"I'm in the hospital now, you give me his ward number, I'll go and take a look." Chu Feng thought for a moment and said.

"Mr. Chu is in the first courtyard?" Zhou Jimin was immediately overjoyed, and immediately said, "Mr. Scar is now in Ward 23 in the high-rise ward area. ”

"Okay, I'll be over in a moment." Chu Feng nodded in response and hung up the phone.

His gaze turned and fell on Liu Xueran's body.

At this time, Liu Xueran had already taken her eyes back from Chu Feng at some point, and was quietly flipping through the book in her hand.

"If you want to go, go there, after reading it, remember to go and see Yumo."

"She's alone in the group, and I'm not very relieved."

Liu Xueran lowered her head and said calmly.

"Okay." Chu Feng should go down.

Leaving Liu Xueran's ward, he went straight to Ward No. 23 in the high-rise ward area.

When Chu Feng arrived, Zhou Jimin was waiting at the door of the ward early with a few doctors and nurses.

"Mr. Chu." When Zhou Jimin saw Chu Feng, he immediately smiled and bowed his head to show goodwill.

The few people standing behind him were not stupid, although they were a little surprised and curious about Chu Feng's identity, they still didn't forget to bow their heads.

Chu Feng nodded lightly, glanced at the ward, and narrowed his eyes.

Ward 23 is a sterile ICU ward, and Scar is lying on the bed in the ward, breathing quite steadily.

"Prepare me a set of clothes, I'm going inside." Chu Feng spoke.

Zhou Jimin nodded, took Chu Feng to the preparation room next to the ward, and put on a layer of sterile gowns with Chu Feng and the doctors and nurses.

Then, Zhou Jimin pushed open the door of the ward and led everyone into the ward.

Chu Feng came to the side of the bed, first glanced at the slanted scar's complexion, and then pulled open the sleeve of the slanted scar, and gently checked the pulse.

For a moment, he withdrew his hand.

As Zhou Jimin said, the overall condition of the oblique scar has become nearly stable, but the most important heart fluctuation is very weak.

This weakness is not a weakness after the operation, but a manifestation of the lack of vitality in his body.

Once the heart pulse fluctuations are cut off, even if Slanted Scar's body can still be maintained, his sanity will no longer be awakened, and he is basically the same as a vegetative person.

“... Time is running out. Chu Feng frowned.

He thought it was good news that the scar was stable, but now it seemed that he was thinking things too simply.

"Mr. Chu... What do you think of Mr. Scar's physical condition? Zhou Jimin stood aside and asked cautiously.

The doctors standing behind him all looked at Chu Feng with some surprise at the moment, not understanding his and Zhou Jimin's performance.

Looking at Chu Feng's appearance just now, it seems that he is taking the pulse?

And Zhou Jimin, as the dean, is asking him for advice?

This is also too abnormal.

Chu Feng's face was only in his twenties, and when he was young, he didn't look like a big man with any accumulation.

How could he see the physical condition of the oblique scar, a patient with multiple injuries and failures in his internal organs, just by taking his pulse?

And with Zhou Jimin's qualifications, how can he need to bow his head like a young man and ask for advice?

Ignoring the surrounding gazes, Chu Feng shook his head: "It's not very good. ”

"During this time, you should focus on his physical conditioning, and as for his recovery of consciousness, I will handle it personally."

The condition of the slanted scar under the eye is difficult to deal with with with modern medical methods.

The only method that Chu Feng could use was the "Fuxi Needle Method".

But the oblique scar was different from Liu Xueran's condition, and if he wanted to regain his consciousness, Chu Feng had to do some tests.

Zhou Jimin was stunned when he heard this, and then immediately nodded in response: "Mr. Chu, don't worry, I will take care of it." ”

The doctors standing behind him all frowned when they saw this, and they only felt extremely nonsense.

Now that the physical condition of the oblique scar has stabilized, what is not very good?

And the postoperative period is the best time to awaken his consciousness, if you don't wake up the oblique scar at this time, it will be more and more difficult in the future.

Chu Feng's instructions were completely ignored by the patient, and he was making a fool of himself!

If Zhou Jimin hadn't responded, these doctors would have stood up and refuted it a long time ago.

"Okay, then I'll go first." Chu Feng nodded lightly, didn't say anything, and walked out of the ward.

Fu Xi's acupuncture method is quite mysterious, so he must hurry.

.......

Chenyu Building.

The black Mercedes-Benz motorhome and the black Honda drove into the parking lot.

Cheng Shixuan, Xu Yan, and the bodyguard got out of the car and took the elevator into the first floor of the building.

When the elevator doors closed, the doors of the black Honda also opened, and four men in black suits stepped down.

The man at the head looked in the direction of the elevator, a sneer lifted at the corner of his mouth, took out his mobile phone, and made a call.

At the same time.

In the reception room on the second floor of the Chenyu Building.

A rapid mobile phone rang without warning.