"Help...Help! Send me to the hospital quickly, I...I'm injured!" Zhao Ziqiang begged for help in agony.
"Mr. Zhao!! Wait a moment, I'll call 120 right away!"
When the hotel attendant saw Zhao Ziqiang's condition, he was so frightened that he immediately took out his mobile phone and called 120, so that the 120 ambulance would come immediately.
But within three minutes, the ambulance arrived.
Zhao Ziqiang was then carried into an ambulance and taken to a nearby hospital.
at the same time!
The Zhao family also heard about Zhao Ziqiang's injury.
Zhao Ziqiang's father, Zhao Youbang, drove to the scene immediately after hearing the news.
At this time, Zhao Ziqiang was performing rescue operations in the operating room.
I saw Zhao Youbang quickly asked about the hotel manager, and asked angrily: "Are the security guards in your hotel a scumbag? My son suffered like this in your hotel, and you don't even know who the murderer is?"
At this time, the hotel manager said apologetically: "Mr. Zhao, please be patient!! We have already called the police and I believe the police will give us a reply soon."
"My son is being rescued inside, how can you tell me to calm down? Damn you!" Zhao Youbang was so angry that he punched the hotel manager and knocked him to the ground.
Zhao Youbang's punch was so fierce that it caused the hotel manager's nose to bleed, and the pain made the hotel manager grimace.
However, Zhao Youbang was still upset and kicked the hotel manager several times to vent his anger.
"Ouch! Ouch!"
"Mr. Zhao! Spare your life, Mr. Zhao!"
At this time, the hotel manager did not dare to fight back, so he could only plead and ask the other party to show mercy.
After Zhao Youbang vented his anger, he finally calmed down a little, then shifted his gaze to the operating room, his brows filled with anxiety and worry.
At this time, he frowned slightly, and there was a deep worry in his brows, "If there is anything wrong with my son, I will definitely cut the murderer into pieces!!"
"Mr. Zhao! The young master will definitely be fine, don't be too anxious!"
At this time, the old housekeeper on the side quickly spoke to comfort him.
At this time, Zhao Youbang had a serious expression and said coldly: "Steward, please quickly send someone to investigate the truth of the matter. If we expect the police, we don't know how long it will take until the year of the monkey. Even if we know the murderer by then, I'm afraid the other party will already know the truth.
Get away!”
"Yes! I will do it now!"
After the old housekeeper responded, he hurried out.
Zhao Youbang stood outside the operating room and waited anxiously.
Time passes bit by bit!
One hour!
Two hours!
Three hours!
...
Finally, the lights at the door of the operating room dimmed and the operation was over.
At this time, Zhao Youbang and the housekeeper rushed forward, grabbed the arm of a surgeon and asked about Zhao Ziqiang's injury.
The surgeon in charge shook his head solemnly, and then said: "Mr. Zhao's injury is very serious. Although his arm is temporarily saved, the bones are broken to varying degrees. Even if he is cured, he may become disabled in the future."
"What?"
Hearing this, Zhao Youbang was immediately shocked.
Crippled?
He was just such a precious son, but that person had his hands disabled!
Zhao Youbang was so angry that he was shaking all over, his face was red, and his eyes were round, as if he was about to spit fire, "I don't care who the murderer is, if anyone dares to hurt my son, I will kill his whole family!!"