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651. Chapter 651 I can't keep my hand

When Cai Zhongyun heard Qian Xiaoduo's question, he couldn't help but shook his head and said: "Young master, he just arrived, so I summoned all the orthopedic experts in the hospital to come for diagnosis. After the examination report came out, we opened a surgery as soon as possible."

Research meeting. However, everyone’s views are very pessimistic, and the only conclusion we draw is—!”

Cai Zhongyun glanced at Qian Buduo, but did not continue.

"What is it? Tell me!" Qian Buduo said in a deep voice.

"That's it - amputation!" Cai Zhongyun said bravely.

"..." Qian Buduo said nothing, but the atmosphere was very depressing.

"We, we really tried our best!" Perhaps wanting to express that he really tried his best, Cai Zhongyun couldn't help but emphasize it again.

"I, we also contacted foreign experts and sent them the young master's condition! However, after the other party read it, they also estimated that the hope of cure was very slim, because the young master's bones were not broken, but shattered. If it was just broken,

, we can repair it. But there is a pile of crushed bone residue, and there is probably no mature treatment plan either at home or abroad."

"I'll go see him!"

"Okay, please come with me!"

Qian Tong was lying in the high-end ward of Qingyun Hospital. Because the nurse had just given him painkillers, he had closed his eyes and entered sleep.

But he was too sleepy. Suddenly he heard the sound of opening the door, and he immediately opened his eyes and looked over.

After all, whoever it is has changed, and his arms have become like this, how can he feel like sleeping?

His face was pale, his hair was messy, and his eyes were bloodshot.

This is the current state of Qiantong.

Qian Tong, who has always liked dressing up in British style, has become so depressed and haggard in a short period of time, and he will face more difficult choices later.

"Uncle——!" Qian Tong couldn't help but call out when he saw that there was not much money coming in. His voice was dry and there was no moisture in his mouth, as if he had infinite grievances.

He still remembered that the last time he came to the hospital, he came to see him because he didn't have much money. But this time, he came to see him because he didn't have much money.

Familiar ward, familiar hospital bed, but the people have changed. It's really miraculous how fate returns things.

"Qian Tong, how are you feeling now? Where do you feel uncomfortable?" Qian Buduo looked at Qian Tong with a trace of heartache in his eyes.

"Uncle, I'm fine." When Qian Tong heard what Qian was saying, there was deep hatred in his eyes, and he said, "That Su Lin, he was too cruel! Uncle, you must avenge me!"

"You said the person who hurt you was Su Lin?" When Qian Tong said the word Su Lin, his eyes suddenly burst into light.

"Yes!" Qian Tong nodded, "I asked about it afterward! He wants me a million more, uncle, you must not let him go, I want him to live worse than death!"

"Hmph——!" Qian Buduo snorted coldly and said, "Even if you don't have to say anything, I will make his life worse than death!"

"What?" Qian Tong was not a fool. When he heard the words about not having much money, he was shocked, "Uncle, does he really know you?"

"Did he say he knew me?" Qian Buduo asked.

"No, no! But he said your name!" Qian Tong looked at Qian Buduo's bloodthirsty eyes and couldn't help but shrink his neck.

He still didn't dare to say that Su Lin scolded him for not having much money but being worse than a wolf.

"Huh, he and I have a sworn hatred!" Qian Buduo said, "My face and the injuries on my body are all thanks to him. I haven't gone to him to trouble him, but he first

Attacked you!"

"What? Did he cause uncle's injury?" Qian Tong really didn't know about this!

"It's him, so don't worry, I will definitely avenge you!" Qian Buduo said.

"Uncle, what about my hand -!" Qian Tong asked with a hint of anticipation.

He doesn't want to lose his arm, he doesn't want to become disabled, he wants to hold his arm.

"You may not be able to save your hand, so be mentally prepared!" Qian Buduo said.

"I——!" Qian Tong was very sad.

"After you recover from your injury, go back to your hometown and don't come back within three years!" Qian Buduo said, "Even if it's Nandu, don't come back!"

"Uncle, then my business..."

"I will find someone to help take care of your business, and all the income will be transferred to your account." Qian Buduo said.

"Uncle, I - I don't want to go back to the countryside. Just let me stay in Dihai City. If not, you can let me go to Nandu. I promise not to cause trouble again!" Qian Tong still made a final effort.

"No!" Qian Buduo refused directly: "That's it!"

It's not that he is cruel, but he can't do it without being cruel. Because he didn't have much money, he had a premonition that there would be a bloody storm in Dihai City. He sent Qian Tong away because he wanted to leave a heir for the Qian family.

Because if it fails, there will really be nothing left.

Although he didn't have much money this time and was confident that he could defeat Su Lin, Su Lin left such a deep impression on him that even though he got help from those people, he still felt unsure.

"I know!" Qian Tong said dejectedly. He knew he couldn't hold on, so he had to accept his uncle's arrangement.

Qian Buduo patted Qian Tong on the head and said, "You have a good rest, I'll go out for a while!"

After saying that, he turned around and walked out without much money.

Soon, he came to a conference room in the hospital. There were already several men in black waiting there. These people were none other than the same people Qian Tong took to make trouble at the Tenglong Hotel today.

Except for Ah Meng, who was also injured and hospitalized, everyone else was waiting here.

When they saw Qian Buduo come in, they quickly put out the cigarette butts in their hands, stood up, and looked at Qian Buduo with uneasy expressions.

Without much money, he didn't say anything. He walked directly to the host of the conference room and sat down.

His eyes swept across the crowd, and everyone felt cold in their hearts when they were glared at by the man who didn't have much money.

"Tell me what happened!" Qian Buduo said directly without any nonsense.

Everyone looked at each other, and one of the men said with difficulty: "The thing is like this, today we..."

He explained the process in detail. During this period, he didn't have much money, so he listened quietly without any expression. It wasn't until the man finished speaking that he didn't have much money, then he stretched out his hand, pressed it on the conference table, and then slowly stood up.

"Kakaka-!"

He walked up to the crowd, with a hint of a sinister smile on his face, and said: "You trash, you can't even protect a single person, so what use are you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the person who was speaking by the neck...


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