Chapter 644: Yan Jiangshan’s old friend appears
Chapter 644: Yan Jiangshan’s old friend appears
In response to Liu Xiaopeng's comfort, Yan Bei nodded.
I felt much more relaxed because I had just contacted a foreign heart specialist.
What we are doing now is waiting for Professor Robert's reply.
Outside the intensive care unit.
Time passed minute by minute, Yan Bei and Liu Xiaopeng sat on the lounge chairs, waiting for good news from Professor Robert.
About two hours later, Yan Bei's phone rang.
I saw it was Professor Robert calling.
He quickly answered the phone, as if it was a verdict on his father's life.
"Hello, Professor Robert. Is there any good treatment for my father?" Yan Bei asked hurriedly.
"Mr. Yan, I've reviewed your father's medical records and examination data. Surgery is indeed necessary. It's the best option to treat his condition!"
"Professor Robert, when is the best time to perform the surgery?"
"Based on the information you sent me, your father's surgery should not take more than two days."
"Professor Robert, if you were to perform surgery on my father, what would the probability be?"
"If it were me, it would be around 80%. But I can't guarantee that the 20% won't happen," said Professor Robert on the phone.
"Okay, then come over as soon as possible to perform surgery on my father, and I will pay for all the expenses."
"Okay then. I'll go there early tomorrow morning. Please contact the local hospital in advance."
"Professor Robert, don't worry!"
"Okay, Mr. Yan, see you tomorrow."
"Good good."
After hanging up the phone.
Yan Bei finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He looked at his brother Liu Xiaopeng and said, "Brother, Professor Robert said he would fly over early tomorrow morning to perform surgery on Dad. His surgery has an 80% chance of success."
"Really?" Liu Xiaopeng asked excitedly.
"Uh-huh."
"Brother, please sit down first. I'll go say hello to the doctor here. Just to let him know, Professor Robert will be here tomorrow."
"Okay, go ahead!"
After saying that, Yan Bei walked away.
At this time, Liu Xiaopeng's cell phone rang.
It was Zhang Wenwen who called.
He answered the phone.
"Hello, Wenwen."
"Xiaopeng, are you still in the hospital? How is your uncle?"
"My dad is still in a coma and needs surgery. Yan Bei contacted a doctor from abroad and will fly over tomorrow morning to perform surgery on my dad."
"Okay then! Then you just take good care of your uncle in the hospital. I'm here with Yangyang. Don't worry, I'll take good care of him."
"Wenwen, thank you for your hard work."
"It's okay. I'll go see uncle after he finishes the operation and leaves the intensive care unit."
"okay."
"Then I'll hang up first."
After saying that, Zhang Wenwen hung up the phone.
. . . . . .
the other side.
Inside an old house in Kyoto.
A man in his sixties holding a photo.
The photo is a group photo taken many years ago. There are two of us in it, and the photo is a bit old.
The man was drinking and looking at the photos.
"Yan Jiangshan, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have fallen to this point now. Why are you so successful while I'm so miserable? We agreed to share the good and the bad, but you stepped on me and ignored me when I needed your help. Now that I'm out, I won't let you have it easy. You can't enjoy the happiness that I can't enjoy."
The man put down the photo, picked up the bottle and started drinking.
He thought back to what happened more than thirty years ago.
That night thirty years ago, like a cancer, is deeply etched in Liu Qiang's memory. Back then, young and full of ambition, he and Yan Jiangshan embarked on a business venture. What they thought would be a journey of shared progress took a sharp turn for the worse amidst the whirlpool of profit.
Yan Jiangshan betrayed their agreement for his own selfish interests and destroyed Liu Qiang's hard work, causing him to lose his career and be burdened with heavy debts. From that moment on, the seeds of hatred were planted in Liu Qiang's heart, and with the nourishment of time, they became more and more deeply rooted.
……
After a moment the man stood up.
Left the dilapidated house.
Liu Qiang stood in front of Yan Jiangshan's luxurious villa. Time had carved lines of vicissitudes on his face, but the hatred in his eyes had not diminished in the slightest.
This villa is like a gorgeous cage, locking up Yan Jiangshan's wealth and status, but it cannot lock up Liu Qiang's determination for revenge.
He asked Yan Jiangshan to come out the day before yesterday and they met, but they parted on bad terms.
Today he came to see Yan Jiangshan in person, but he didn't expect to see with his own eyes that Yan Jiangshan was living such a good life. He instantly became angry.
His life with Yan Jiangshan was simply heaven on earth.
At this moment, his desire to take revenge on Yan Jiangshan became stronger.
Liu Qiang took a deep breath and slowly ascended the broad steps. Each step was steady and powerful, like the sound of fate's battle drum. The villa's main door, made of heavy solid wood and inlaid with exquisite bronze, gleamed coldly in the sunlight. He raised his hand and pressed the doorbell. The crisp ring echoed in the silent air, like the clarion call of his revenge.
A moment later, the door slowly opened and Uncle Liu appeared. Uncle Liu looked Liu Qiang up and down, his eyes revealing a hint of vigilance: "Excuse me, who are you?"
Liu Qiang said expressionlessly, "I want to see Yan Jiangshan."
"Our grandpa is not at home." Uncle Liu said.
"Not at home? I want to see him now." Liu Qiang seemed a little impatient.
"Our master is really not at home."
"Where is he then?"
"Our master has been hospitalized."
"Hospitalized? How is that possible?" Liu Qiang was a little unconvinced. He had met Yan Jiangshan the day before yesterday.
"Then do you know which hospital he is in? I want to go see him."
"He's in Kyoto Hospital."
"Okay, thank you."
After saying that, Liu Qiang left.
Uncle Liu was still wondering who he had just found. He had been in the Yan family for so many years, and he had never seen this person before. Could it be the old friend the master mentioned?
He suddenly realized that he had said something he shouldn't have said.
If he really was the old friend of the master, the master had a heart attack because of seeing him that day, which means that the relationship between the master and him was not good at all.
……
Kyoto Hospital.
Liu Qiang walked to the nurses' station.
"Excuse me, is there a patient named Yan Jiangshan here?"
"Hello, wait a moment, let me check."
"Ok."
Liu Qiang waited for the nurse to check.
After a moment, the nurse looked at Liu Qiang and spoke.
"We did receive a patient named Yan Jiangshan the day before yesterday. He is currently in the intensive care unit and is still in a coma."
"Then do you know what's wrong with him?"
"He had a relapse of heart disease."
"Okay, thank you. I understand."
Liu Qiang walked away with a smile on his face. "Yan Jiangshan, it seems not only I will not let you go, but even God will not let you go! Because your life is almost over."
Liu Qiang left the hospital.
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