Jiang Zhihao did not ask these questions, because even if he got the answers he wanted, it would not help.
His eyes were red and his body was trembling slightly. Lu Tiande hesitated for a moment, then walked over and whispered: "He has just woken up and is not suitable for too much stimulation."
Jiang Zhihao understood what he meant and was afraid that he would not be able to help saying something unpleasant or even do something more serious.
After taking several deep breaths, Jiang Zhihao slowly relaxed his fists, turned around and left the room.
Lu Tiande looked at his back, then turned back to look at Meng Tianzheng, whose eyes were still closed.
Although his eyes were not opened, he could faintly see tears in the gaps of his eyelids.
Sighing, Lu Tiande said: "Although I have never met your daughter, I think she must be a very outstanding woman. Because her son is the most outstanding person I have ever seen!"
Then, Lu Tiande also walked outside the ward.
When they all left, Meng Tianzheng's eyes slowly opened.
He tried to look towards the door, but could only see two back figures. His eyes were fixed on Jiang Zhihao's back, and his lips trembled again.
He wanted to talk, to say something that had been hidden in his heart for thirty years.
But, will this child give him a chance to say it?
Outside the room, a group of people were "watching" at the door. When Jiang Zhihao came out, a junior took the lead and asked: "What's going on with my grandpa now? Let me tell you, if something goes wrong with grandpa, I will kill him..."
Jiang Zhihao glanced at him, his cold eyes making this young man of his generation pause in his words.
He felt instinctive fear, and Jiang Zhihao's eyes gave him too much pressure. Never before had he been more afraid of looking into someone's eyes than now.
Therefore, he instinctively took two steps back and lowered his head.
Seeing that the children of the family were scared away by Jiang Zhihao's look, Meng Zhen was even more angry and asked in a serious tone: "What's the situation?"
Jiang Zhihao looked at him and said calmly: "If you hope that he will never wake up, you will be disappointed. From today on, for at least ten years, he will live better day by day."
Hearing these words, Meng Zhenxin's disappointment was hard to describe in words.
If things are really like what Jiang Zhihao said, it means that within ten years at least, he will not be able to be the master of the country.
Someone immediately questioned: "It sounds nice, but whether it is true or not, it doesn't count if you say it!"
Lu Tiande walked to Jiang Zhihao, snorted and said, "If you don't believe it, you can ask the hospital to do an examination, but before the results come out, don't say such ridiculous things."
With An Tongming around, no one dared to speak nonsense against Lu Tiande.
Even Meng Tianzheng could only say with a calm face: "The examination must be carried out. You cannot leave here before the results are available!"
Many people from the Meng family gathered around, and An Tongming said unhappily: "Mr. Meng, what are you trying to do? Are you questioning Mr. Lu's medical skills or the credibility of our hospital?"
Meng Zhenzhong quickly explained: "Mr. An, this matter is related to my father's life and safety. We must be cautious. Please understand. If there is any misunderstanding, I will apologize to you and Mr. Lu later."
Speaking of this, An Tongming couldn't say anything else. After all, he was his biological father, so it was normal to be cautious.
Moreover, he believed in Lu Tiande, and even more believed in the power of the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill. If even this magical medicine didn't work, Meng Tianzheng would really be hopeless.
Later, An Tongming called doctors and nurses to check Meng Tianzheng's physical condition.
Tianzi Ward No. 1 has various examination instruments and a small operating room, which is worth hundreds of thousands a day.