How is this possible!

Chu Zheng was still in a trance, and he only felt that all this was like a dream.

First, the young master, who had always been vigilant, was seriously injured, and Concubine Ye, who had always loved the young master deeply, admitted to shooting and killing people and was taken away by the police.

Chu Zheng seemed to be a little unacceptable, as if he had thought of something, and hurriedly got up and called Black Eagle to prevent anyone in the police station from being unfavorable to Concubine Ye.

Everyone waited here until about three o'clock in the morning.

The lights in the operating room suddenly went out, and then the door opened, Su Mohan was pushed out with an oxygen mask on his face, and the doctor led by him took off his mask and walked in front of Chu Zheng with a solemn face.

At this moment, a group of reporters and media who had already lost their patience broke through the barrier and ran to Chu Zheng and the doctor, and some people rushed to Su Mohan's flat car to try to take a few photos of him at the moment, and the housekeeper who arrived later also followed, helping to calm the chaos.

Fortunately, the black-clothed man on the side surrounded him and protected him impermeable, preventing someone from taking advantage of the chaos or inadvertently hurting Su Mohan.

The man in black beside him stopped the reporter and the crowd one after another, and someone still poked his head out with a camera microphone to listen to the conversation between the doctor and Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng's mind was all on Su Mohan at the moment, and he didn't have time to care about the noise of the crowd behind him.

"Mr. Chu, take a step to speak."

Chu Zheng nodded, and together with the housekeeper, he followed the doctor to the inside a little more, and the doctor frowned and said, "The two of you must be mentally prepared." ”

"Tell me."

"Su Shao's condition is not very optimistic, although he has been rescued for so long, I am afraid that Su Shao may not wake up soon." The elderly doctor spoke softly, beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead.

"What do you mean by that?" The butler was the first to ask.

"In fact, the gunshot wound on Su Shao's body did not hurt his heart, so it is not a big problem." The doctor spoke slowly.

Chu Zheng and the housekeeper were stunned, it seemed that no one expected the doctor to give such an explanation, after all, it seemed that the young master was in critical condition due to serious gunshot wounds.

The doctor frowned and said, "Actually, the problem is not precisely the gunshot wound, but the problem with Su Shao's head." ”

"Head?"

"Yes, Su Shao's head seems to have suffered a heavy blow when he hit the ground, although his appearance is intact and there are no traces, but there are signs of bleeding in the skull, and it is precisely the intracranial hemorrhage that causes Su Shao to remain unconscious, and it is even likely to ......"

Chu Zheng and the housekeeper were a little dark, but they felt that this was really impossible!

"It can't be... The young master was fine when he fell off such a high cliff, but he was shot and had an accident. Chu Zheng couldn't help but argue.

"I don't know the specific situation, but judging from the results of the examination, I suggest hiring a relevant expert to perform an operation to see if Su Shao can wake up." The doctor gave pertinent advice.

"How so......" the butler muttered to himself, too surprised.

"For the time being, Su Shao should be placed in the intensive care unit, try not to disturb people, and I recommend waiting for his condition to stabilize before performing intracranial surgery."

"Okay, thank you." Chu Zheng responded a little listlessly, turned around and looked at Su Mohan, who was pale on the hospital bed, through the gap in the black-clothed world, and stared for a long time.