"Help...Help! Hurry up and take me to the hospital, I...I am injured!" Zhao Ziqiang begged for help in pain.
"Mr. Zhao!! Wait a minute, I'll call 120 right away!"
When the hotel waiter saw Zhao Ziqiang's situation, he was so scared that he immediately took out his cell phone and reported 120, and asked the 120 ambulance to come immediately.
But in less than three minutes, the ambulance arrived.
Then Zhao Ziqiang was carried into an ambulance and taken to a nearby hospital.
at the same time!
The Zhao family also heard about Zhao Ziqiang's injury.
After hearing the news, Zhao Ziqiang's father Zhao Youbang drove to the scene as soon as possible.
At this time, Zhao Ziqiang was rescued in the operating room.
Zhao Youbang hurriedly asked the hotel manager and asked angrily: "Did your hotel security guard eat shit? My son was so sad in your hotel, and you don't even know which murderer is?"
At this time, the hotel manager said apologetically: "Mr. Zhao, please be careful!! We have called the police to deal with it. I believe the police will give us a reply soon."
"My son is rescued inside. How do you calm me down? Go ahead!" Zhao Youbang was so angry that he punched the hotel manager and knocked him over to the ground.
Zhao Youbang's punch was very fierce, and he beat the hotel manager directly to his nose bleeding, making the hotel manager grin.
However, Zhao Youbang was still unhappy and kicked the hotel manager a few more times, venting his anger.
"Ouch! Ouch!"
"Mr. Zhao! Please spare me!"
At this time, the hotel manager did not dare to fight back, so he could only beg hard to let the other party show mercy.
After Zhao Youbang vented, he finally calmed down a little, then shifted his gaze and looked at the operating room, with anxiety and worry written between his eyebrows.
At this time, his brows frowned slightly, and a deep worry appeared between his eyebrows, "If my son has any problems, I must tear the murderer apart!"
"Mr. Zhao! The young master will definitely be safe, don't be too anxious!"
At this time, the old butler next to him quickly comforted him.
At this time, Zhao Youbang expressed his serious expression and said coldly: "Butler, please send someone to investigate the truth of the matter. If we count on the police, we don't know that even if we know the murderer at that time, we may have known the other party long ago.
Escape!"
"Yes! I'll do it now!"
The old butler responded and hurried out.
Zhao Youbang stood outside the operating room and waited anxiously.
Time passes by 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 butler rushed forward and grabbed the arm of a surgeon to ask about Zhao Ziqiang's injury.
The surgeon shook his head with a serious face, and then said, "Mr. Zhao is seriously injured. Although his arm is temporarily saved, his bones have broken to varying degrees. Even if they are cured, they may become disabled in the future."
"What?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Youbang was shocked.
Disabled?
I was just such a precious son, but my hands were damaged by that man!
Zhao Youbang was so angry that his whole body was trembling, his face turned red, and his eyes were even more wide-eyed, as if he was about to spit out fire, "I don't care who the murderer is, who dares to hurt my son, I want to kill his whole family!!