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Chapter 503: After relying on the amnesia joke to force myself to get close to the yuppie uncle, I h



Chapter 503: After relying on the amnesia joke to force myself to get close to the yuppie uncle, I h

The sky is bright.

Outside the intensive care unit—

Father Lu paced back and forth anxiously, and Mother Lu's eyes were red from crying.

He Shaoqin stood aside with his brows furrowed and his hands folded across his chest.

With a ding, the elevator door opened.

He Beiyi strode out of the elevator and arrived at the door of the intensive care unit in a few steps.

"Uncle, uncle, aunt." He gasped with an unsteady breath.

Lu's father was somewhat unhappy with his attitude. As Zhizhi's straightforward boyfriend, he couldn't find him when Zhizhi was in trouble.

For Mr. He Sanye's sake, he nodded calmly and said, "Xiao Yi is here."

After He Beiyi left the Night Bar, he felt a headache and went to the sobering lounge of the Smilton Hotel.

He stayed there overnight and deliberately turned off his phone, just wanting to have some quiet time.

After getting up and taking a shower, he turned on his cell phone and received a call from the housekeeper of the old house. Only then did he know that Lu Zhihuan had been in a car accident in the middle of the night.

He looked up at his uncle timidly, and noticing his sour expression, he quickly looked away.

"Uncle, how is Zhizhi?" he asked Lu's father.

Father Lu shook his head and looked towards the intensive care unit. "The doctor said that there are no major problems at the moment. As long as the coma is not long, there will basically be no serious problems."

The first thing that came to He Beiyi’s mind was, is this car accident true or false?

Could it be that Lu Zhihuan did this just to get him to spend more time with her?

If it was fake, she made such a big fuss without considering whether it would embarrass him.

Mother Lu couldn't help crying again, "How could this child drink so much and still drive!"

She wiped her tears and looked at He Beiyi, "Zhizhi came to see you tonight! Did something unpleasant happen between you two?"

He Beiyi lowered his head, his eyes somewhat evasive.

Then he nodded silently, "It's all my fault. I didn't take good care of Zhizhi."

At this time, the door of the intensive care unit was pushed open and two neurosurgeons came out.

He nodded to He Shaoqin, "Third Master."

He Shaoqin also nodded slightly, walked to the side of Lu's father and mother, and said to the two experts, "These two are Miss Lu's parents, you can speak frankly."

One of the shorter experts raised his hand and pushed his glasses up on his nose, saying solemnly, "Ms. Lu's vital signs are stable, and there's no sign of intracranial bleeding.

But it has been 8 hours and there is no sign of waking up. This injury may have affected some key areas of the brain.

For example, the reticular activating system responsible for consciousness or the nerve conduction pathway is disturbed.

If the disruption is brief, the body will repair itself and wake up.”

The doctor paused before continuing, “But there is another possibility, that is, if this abnormal brain state continues.

Miss Lu might end up in a vegetative state. Of course, this is just the worst-case scenario at the moment.”

"My dear daughter." Tears fell from Lu's mother's eyes, and her body was about to fall to the ground.

He Beiyi quickly supported her, "Auntie."

Mother Lu pushed him away and leaned on Father Lu's shoulder, trembling uncontrollably.

Father Lu's hands were also shaking, but he still patted Mother Lu, and his eyes instantly turned red.

Tears welled up in my eyes, but I forced myself not to let them fall.

He tried his best to maintain his composure. "Don't panic. The doctor said this is just the worst-case scenario. We haven't reached that point yet."

He Beiyi knew that this was an internationally renowned neurosurgeon.

There is absolutely no possibility that he could be bribed by Lu Zhihuan.

So, this is all true.

He was really panicking at this moment.

"How could this be?" he muttered to himself, his body swaying and his steps staggering.

The bodyguard behind him supported him.

He was like a madman, grabbing his hair tightly with both hands and pulling it continuously, as if he wanted the pain to wake him up from this "nightmare".

"why?"

He thought of Uncle Lin and his stepson who had passed away a few months ago, and now Lu Zhihuan.

"What did I do wrong? Why does God treat me like this?" His voice was filled with pain, self-blame and regret.

He Shaoqin frowned. He had already asked Fang Qiu to investigate and there would be results soon.

No matter what, it is Xiaoyi's responsibility and the He family must take the blame.

He first learned about Lu Zhihuan's current condition in detail from the doctor before turning around and making a very solemn promise to Lu's father and mother.

"Miss Lu's condition isn't too bad, so you two can rest assured.

I will mobilize all the resources of the He family and gather top medical teams from around the world to have them pay attention to Miss Lu's condition 24 hours a day.

Develop the most scientific and effective treatment plan.

I will personally supervise the entire process to ensure that no mistakes are made.”

The marriage between the two families is not only about in-laws, but also about cooperation between the two families.

Father Lu nodded slightly, "With Third Master's words, I feel much more at ease."

Father Lu knew in his heart how serious his promise was. Uncle He Sanye was a man of his word in the business circle and he always kept his word.

He Beiyi squatted in the corner dejectedly, as if he had lost his soul and suffered a great blow.

He Shaoqin felt a little disappointed with his son. He was so frustrated when something happened. How could he take over the He family?

He raised his hand to loosen his tie, then turned and walked towards the smoking area in the corridor.

He Shaoqin stood at the corridor vent, slightly sideways, put his left hand into his trouser pocket and took out a cigarette case.

The cigarette box was dark gold in color, with some wear and tear on the corners, showing the signs of time.

He pushed lightly with his thumb, ejected a cigarette, tilted his head and held it in the corner of his mouth, the movement was done in one smooth motion.

He then pulled out an old-fashioned Zippo lighter from his pocket and flicked it with his thumb skillfully.

"Crack" sound.

An orange flame was beating in the orchid flame. He narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned forward to light the cigarette and took a deep breath.

After a moment, he exhaled slowly, and the smoke blurred his deep eyebrows and eyes.

He stood at the window, looking at the buildings in the distance, and felt unhappy when he thought about how he was forced to do something he hadn't done before.

The eldest brother is old and in poor health. With Xiaoyi's current experience, it is really difficult for him to carry such a large family alone.

He tugged at his collar in annoyance, his heart filled with disgust for this confined life.

He doesn't like the intrigue in the business world at all.

Jingle Bell……

His phone vibrated.

The name "Fang Qiu" was jumping on the screen.

Swipe to answer!

"Third Master."

He Shaoqin took another puff of his cigarette and said, "Well, tell me in more detail."

Fang Qiu: "The thing is... Yesterday was Mr. He and Miss Lu's third anniversary.

The two agreed to go to the restaurant for dinner together, but unexpectedly, Mr. He also brought Miss Lin with him.

Fang Qiu mourned for Mr. He in his heart for a second, then continued, "Also, the necklace that Mr. He originally wanted to give to Miss Lu was worn around Miss Lin's neck."


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