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Chapter 132 I will have the final say after Luocheng

Dr. Ouyang has never seen any storms and waves, and has dealt with any serious situations. He remained calm in the face of danger and used electrocoagulation to stop bleeding and closed the blood vessels. Although he could not completely stop bleeding, the amount of bleeding was significantly reduced.

The nurse brought a type A blood bag and acupuncture and blood transfusion.

However, there are only three bags in the clinic. If the solution cannot be found in time, it will be completely insufficient to deal with Song Li's current situation.

"Ms. Ma, you have studied biological materials, is there any way to solve them?"

"It may be the rejection reaction of cell tissue, puncture of capillaries, increase the amount of material, so that cell tissue can adapt as soon as possible, and perhaps completely stop bleeding."

Ma Yuehong's voice was very small, she was not sure of it at first, and this situation was something she had never thought of before.

"Miss Ma, everyone is already like this, and they still have to put materials in. I am afraid that Mr. Song will die on my operating table in a while."

Dr. Ouyang's concerns are reasonable. With Song Li's current state, he will be sent to a nearby large hospital in time to cut off the lesion's lungs and may be able to save his life.

If the experiment continues, it will be fine to stop the bleeding. If you can't stop it, you will be dead.

Dr. Ouyang thought about it over and over again, invited Zhou Muxue in, and told her all the stories about Song Li.

"Ms. Zhou, you have also seen the situation of Mr. Song. Now there are two options to choose from. Send it to the hospital immediately and perform a lung cutting operation to save your life. There is another way, according to Ms. Ma's wishes, continue to use the materials, and live a life of death."

The right to choose is given to Zhou Muxue, choose one of two, life or death.

"Doctor Ouyang, what impact will it have on the human body if one lung is cut off?" Zhou Muxue asked.

"The human body has two lungs and two circulatory systems. There is no big problem in terms of function. You may feel that you can't use force and can't do too heavy physical work. I suggest that you have surgery as soon as possible and continue to take medication with extremely high mortality rate."

Life is more important than anything else, this is Dr. Ouyang’s opinion.

Zhou Muxue shook his head, he understood Song Li.

He would rather die on the operating table than allow himself to become a useless person who cannot exert force, which would make him feel more uncomfortable than death.

"No need to think about it, keep taking medicine!" Zhou Muxue said with a bite of her lip.

"Okay, hope everything goes well!"

Dr. Ouyang took the material and applied it to the bleeding hole. The biological material continued to fuse with the lung tissue, illuminating a lilac luster again.

The most nervous one is Ma Yuehong. The plan was proposed by her. If the calculation is wrong and the boss is killed by him, he will be blamed.

Time passed minute by minute, and half an hour later, Song Li finally stopped the bleeding.

"Mr. Song should be fine." Dr. Ouyang breathed a sigh of relief, and Ma Yuehong's heart was finally stable.

Only Zhou Muxue's eyes were filled with tears.

At noon the next day, Huhai Villa.

Song Li opened his eyes, woke up slowly, and found that he had gone home.

Zhou Muxue lay on the head of the bed, snoring slightly, and grabbed his hand tightly with her right hand.

He tried to take a deep breath, and the original pain disappeared, replaced by an extremely smooth feeling.

I won the bet, and I won it again.

Maybe it was because of the excessive noise, Zhou Muxue woke up with surprise in her eyes.

"Song Li, you wake up, how do you feel!"

"It's okay, it's much better than the previous few days. What did Dr. Ouyang say?" Song Li asked.

Zhou Muxue cried with joy, hugged Song Li, and cried, "Song Li, you bastard, don't do such a dangerous thing in the future. You almost died on the operating table yesterday."

"Yes, I thought everything went well. Mu Xue, stop crying. This is only once, I won't take the risk of my body in the future."

"Doctor Ouyang said that you will have to rest for at least 24 hours before you can completely repair it. Don't go anywhere today, just stay at home and leave the company's affairs to me."

Since the company still has something to deal with, Zhou Muxue told her a few words and left hurriedly.

Song Li got up and got out of bed, moved his muscles and bones, which were obviously much smoother, and his hands were much stronger than before, but his face was still a little ugly.

He walked to the living room and just poured a glass of water when Chen Qin appeared behind him.

"Song Li, I think you are terminally ill and have someone come back last night. Mu Xue was there just now, and I was inconvenient to say something, don't drag Mu Xue down, get a divorce!"

Chen Qin was quiet for a while, and when she saw Song Li's health getting worse and worse, she became unfair again.

Song Li was just recovering from a serious illness and was too lazy to argue with Shen Qin. He deliberately pretended not to hear it and poured a glass of water on his own.

Chen Qin saw that Song Li didn't say anything, and she was angry and shouted: "Song Li, have you heard me? You are just a hand that cannot be held with a useless person. Mu Xue is still young. If you really love her, don't delay her. I hope to hug my grandson."

Chen Qin cursed and pointed at her.

Song Li sneered, exerted his right hand and the water cup shattered with a bang.

When Chen Qin saw this scene, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak and consciously closed her mouth.

One day later, Haitian Hotel.

After a day of rest, Song Li's face was still very bad, but his body had recovered by 80%. He would not have any breath after exercising for an hour.

He called everyone here today, first to entertain He Chen and celebrate the cooperation, and secondly, he also gathered together to announce his next plan.

Ma Yuehong's biological materials have very good results. As long as you increase investment and research and improve side effects, once launched in the future, it will definitely cause a sensation across the country.

Song Li was determined to develop high-tech technology in order to avoid direct competition with the Song family.

Traditional industries have little advantages, so they can only be indirect.

Soon, He Chen and Assistant Wang arrived as scheduled and the banquet officially began.

Song Li stood up, walked behind everyone, and introduced them one by one.

"Mr. He, let me introduce you to the elites of our company, Wu Xiaoyue, deputy general manager of the administration, responsible for the company's personnel work, Wu Dazhuang, the head of the company's security department, Chen Xiang, and the head of the planning department."

Song Li turned behind Ma Yuehong and smiled and said, "Mr. He, her name is Ma Yuehong. She is a scientific research talent I hired back with a high salary. I am going to invest in building a biological laboratory for her."

Song Li walked behind Xu San again and said, "Mr. He is called Xu San. Just ask him to deal with the matter on the road."

He Chen nodded constantly and raised his glass to drink.

"Mr. Song has many talents, and I believe we will cooperate happily!"

Song Li walked behind Wang Ye again and said, "Mr. He is called Wang Ye. He has been injured, but he is very loyal and has a lively mind. Now he is my think tank!"

Wang Ye raised his glass and drank with He Chen.

When it was Du Yong's turn, Song Li said lightly: "His name is Du Yong!"

In just four short words, Du Yong felt heartbroken.

I didn't even introduce my identity or position, and I clearly wanted to give up on myself.

Since that's the case, don't blame yourself for turning your back on your face.

Everyone was eating and drinking, and the atmosphere was very lively. Just as Song Li and He Chen were having a drink, there were suddenly rapid footsteps outside the private room.

A bang!

The door of the private room was kicked open, and Zhou Tong and Wu Haoran were the first to be hit, and more than 20 strong men in black were followed behind him.

The strong man in black lined up in a row, blocking the door, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

"Song Li, Mu Xue, why don't you call me and Haoran? We come without invitation, you probably won't drive us away!"

Song Li frowned and thought to himself.

He had a meal in the private room very secretly, only a few people here knew, but outsiders could not know it.

In other words, there is a traitor in your own people.

Zhou Muxue stood up and replied, "Zhou Tong, Wu Haoran, you are not welcome here, please go out quickly."

"Go out, then I have to ask my brother whether he agrees or not!"

Zhou Tong spat and took a step forward.

Wu Dazhuang got drunk and suddenly became angry. He slapped the table suddenly and shouted: "Damn, who the hell are you? You dare to make trouble in Brother Li's territory!"

Without waiting for Zhou Tong to reply, Wu Dazhuang picked up the bottle of wine on the table, and without saying a word, he smashed Zhou Tong's forehead.

A strong man in black had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed the wine bottle and without saying a word, he smashed his head on Wu Dazhuang's forehead.

Zhou Tong took the opportunity to kick Wu Dazhuang to the ground.

Wu Xiaoyue was so scared that she quickly helped Wu Dazhuang up, her head and face covered with blood.

"What is Song Li? From today on, I, Zhou Tong, will decide on Luocheng. Mr. He, I advise you to stop working with Song Li, otherwise you may not be able to leave this door today!"

Zhou Tong widened his eyes and was extremely arrogant.
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