"Director Li just called and said that he had contacted a miracle doctor with profound medical skills." The old butler said quickly.
"real?"
Suddenly, He Jianguo's eyes lit up, as if he saw hope again, and he asked quickly: "Which hospital is the doctor?"
The old housekeeper replied: "The famous doctor at the Beijing College of Traditional Chinese Medicine...Dr. Wang Haoren!"
He Jianguo's face was shocked when he heard this. He never expected that Wang Haoren would take action personally to diagnose his son.
Then, he couldn't wait to stand up and ran out of the door, preparing to welcome the miracle Doctor Wang Haoren.
A moment later, under the leadership of the old housekeeper, He Jianguo arrived at the first floor of the hospital.
At this time, President Li had been waiting on the first floor, and there was an old man with white hair but elegant temperament standing beside him.
This person is no one else, but a famous miracle doctor in the capital... Wang Haoren!
Seeing that He Jianguo came out, President Li immediately introduced: "Hello, Mr. He, I heard that Mr. He was injured. I specially invited Doctor Wang to treat Mr. He. Please rest assured."
He Jianguo immediately stretched out his hands and held Wang Haoren with his hands, and said gratefully: "Doctor Wang, you must save my son!"
Wang Haoren smiled and nodded and said, "Don't worry, Mr. He, since I dare to take on this job, I must be sure."
"That's great! Doctor Wang, my son is upstairs, let's go up now!"
He Jianguo took Wang Haoren to the fifth floor with joy.
A moment later, He Jianguo led Wang Haoren to a high-end ward and opened the door.
He Wenchao was lying on the hospital bed dyingly. Seeing his son looking like this, He Jianguo's eyes instantly turned red and tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.
The more his son is like this, the more sad he feels, the more sad he feels, the stronger his hatred for Ye Fan is!
If it weren't for Ye Fan, how could his son become like this?
The surname Ye, the He family must pay the same price as bloody!
He Jianguo made a secret decision in his heart, and his eyes became cold.
But he knew that the most urgent task was to let Wang Haoren cure his son's arm.
So, He Jianguo took a deep breath and adjusted his mood slightly.
Then, he asked, "Doctor Wang, hurry up and see my son. His injuries are very serious!"
"Okay! I'll take a look for Mr. He now!"
When Wang Haoren saw this, he frowned slightly. He immediately walked to He Wenchao and checked He Wenchao's condition.
Immediately, Wang Haoren looked up at He Jianguo and sighed with a serious look on his face. This chapter has been completed!