In the center of a group of villas in the south of Shanghai, there stands a manor that covers an area several times the size of an ordinary villa area.
At this moment, several people in white coats walked into the manor.
At the gate of the manor stood a wealthy lady wearing heavy makeup and gold and silver.
The lady stared at the visitor with a solemn face and said nothing.
"Mrs. Hua."
Several doctors came over to say hello.
"Manchen is inside, you go and have a look." Hua's mother said coldly.
The doctors went in immediately.
But after only half an hour, they retreated.
"What? You can't cure me either?" Hua's mother said coldly.
"Hua Shao's condition is more serious than imagined. Our suggestion is to go to M immediately to seek help from the Medical Association of M Country. They have the world's leading medical equipment. There may be a chance of survival if you go to them."
The doctor with glasses said with a cold sweat.
"I understand, you go back." Mother Hua snorted coldly.
Several people sighed and left the manor.
Mother Hua's eyes were full of disappointment. In the past few days, no less than a dozen batches of famous medical experts had come, but their opinions were either to find some legendary old Chinese doctor or to go to M for treatment.
The Hua family is already using their connections to contact people from the medical association, but that kind of international medical organization cannot treat you if you want to. This requires a long process.
Hua Manchen's current condition can no longer be postponed to M for treatment. A senior expert said that if the tissues and organs in his lower body that have stopped functioning are not treated as soon as possible, they will gradually become necrotic. Once that time comes, I am afraid Hua Manchen will die.
Hua Manchen might not be as good at healing as Tuo was alive.
what to do?
The Hua family cannot be ruled out!
Hua's mother had painful thoughts in her heart, her fists were tightly clenched, and the coldness and anger on her face were extremely obvious.
"Alu!" Mother Hua shouted.
"Madam!" A middle-aged man wearing servant's clothes trotted over.
"What's going on over there in Jiangcheng? Is that bitch dead?" Mother Hua asked ferociously.
"Madam, Ma Hai from the Yanghua Group took action. He saved the person and arranged for him to be treated in a clinic. Su Yan's family is currently being treated in this clinic." The man named A Lu said.
"Ma Hai? Yang Hua? Are these rabble-rousers deliberately trying to make things difficult for us? Okay! Very good! In that case, don't blame our Hua family!" Mother Hua gritted her teeth and said, "Go and call a few people for me.
Repair and repair Ma Hai, and then give Yang Hua some color so that they can grow eyes! You let Ah Shou handle it."
"Okay ma'am."
"In addition, ask someone to burn down the clinic where Su Yan lives." Hua's mother said again.
A Lu was startled for a moment, then lowered his head and said: "Madam, it is said that the clinic is run by Luo Beiming's granddaughter, and it can be regarded as an asset of the Luo family. This..."
"I don't care whose property it is? If I don't invite that stinky old man from Luo Beiming to see a doctor, I will burn it for me! It's best to burn that little bitch and her whole family to death!" Hua's mother said angrily.
A Lu hesitated for a moment, nodded slightly and said, "Madam, we can only ask the people on the street to do this."
"Ten million, is it enough?" Before Alu could finish speaking, Hua's mother stared at him and asked.
"Enough." Alu said hurriedly.
"Then do it quickly! I want to see this person's body on the news!" Hua's mother yelled angrily.
Alu immediately turned around and left.
At this moment, a servant of the manor hurried in.