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Chapter 722

The plane arrived at Hong Kong Island Airport at 1:00 noon. The group of four people came out and was picked up by a business car. The one who came to pick up the plane was Zheng Sangsang's elder brother, named Zheng Shirong.

"How are grandpa? You said on the phone yesterday that I was sent to the ICU and rescued it for more than four hours before coming out? Didn't you say that it had improved a little last week, why did it become so fast?"

"I suddenly had a high fever yesterday. The doctor said it was a viral infection. His disease and age were on the verge of death. It was possible to deteriorate at any time. Although this time, it was a little caught off guard, it was within the normal range. My grandfather was rescued yesterday and was unconscious. The doctor said that if someone did not wake up again after twenty-four hours, then..." Zheng Shirong raised his hand and looked at the time, saying: "It is 6:00 this afternoon."

Zheng Sangsang was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly turned red again. She bit her lip and said, "I would have known that I would not leave Hong Kong Island for more time to spend with my grandfather."

"Hey, it's useless to say this. The company at home still needs to operate. I'll stay here to take care of you, so you don't need it. Grandpa's illness is not for three or two days. Our family cannot spend here all day. There must be someone who needs to maintain the company." Zheng Shirong looked at Wang Jingzhe and the other two sitting behind him in the rearview mirror, and did not ask much, but thought his sister's friend.

The car soon drove to the underground parking lot of Yanghe Hospital. They came out of the elevator to the special care unit upstairs. As soon as they left the elevator door, they saw a crowd of people standing in the corridor.

The Zheng family was a big family just now. Mr. Zheng has four sons and two daughters. Zheng Sangsang and Zheng Shirong are the eldest granddaughters. There are about ten siblings in the future. The family is very large. If we include the descendants of Mr. Zheng's brothers of his generation, there will be about a hundred people in the entire family.

Mr. Zheng is the pillar of the soul. If he is here, the Zheng family will be peaceful and continue to develop with branches and leaves. The huge economic empire will always be able to operate. If he dies, God knows how many people will be panicked.

As soon as Zheng Sangsang and Zheng Shirong appeared, as the eldest grandson and the eldest granddaughter, it would inevitably be very attractive. The dark crowd in the corridor immediately separated, but many people looked at them with interesting eyes. Some greeted him and said hello insincerely, and they just didn't hold guns and sticks in their mouths. There were even many people who looked at them with obvious hostility.

Xiaocao whispered softly, "This is the most typical bloody drama, the plot of the grudges of wealthy families. Sangsang and his brother are the eldest grandson and granddaughter. Based on our national conditions, their family inherits Mr. Zheng's property, and they may even only eat dividends in the end. So, too many people are jealous of them. Look at the eyes of those people, and they wish that Sangsang and her brother would be lying in the ward at this time."

Wang Jingzhe said lightly: "Look, I will never have to worry about such things in my life, it's great."

Yuan Zhenxing asked in surprise: "Brother Wang, do you have few relatives at home?"

"No, mainly because our family is too poor..."

The three followed Zheng Sangsang to a special care unit. There was an old voice coming from inside.

"Let's take a look at it at six o'clock tonight. In twenty-four hours, we can only wait now."

"Old Tang, isn't there really no direction for hard work?" a middle-aged man asked in a deep voice.

"It's very difficult, even if you wake up, it's very difficult to hold on for a long time. Get ready..."

A burst of lament and sighs came from the crowd. Zheng Sangsang couldn't help sobbing when he heard this. Wang Jingzhe saw Tang Hexiang and two foreigners wearing white coats surrounded by several middle-aged people. Old Tang had a sad face, his eyes were darkened, and his expression on his face was particularly heavy.

When Wang Jingzhe looked over, Tang Hexiang also saw him and was stunned for a moment. Just as he was about to open his mouth to speak, he shook his head and signaled not to speak, then reached out and pointed to the direction of the stairs and walked over.

Tang Hexiang separated the crowd and said he lost his companionship. Zheng Sangsang bit his lip and said to the middle-aged man: "Dad, can I go and see my grandpa?"

Before middle-aged man could speak, a man next to him who looked a little similar to him frowned and said, "Look? Look, your grandfather is lying in the ward waiting to wake up. You can't be disturbed at this time, and... No, Uncle Sangsang said, what's going on at this time, you are still going to do business in the mainland? Is it important to have a big business with your grandfather's life? You are his favorite granddaughter, but when your grandfather wants to see you the most, he can't see you anymore, so will it disappoint people?"

The man's scolding made Zheng Sangsang's face pale. Neither her elder brother nor her father said anything, but just frowned.

Yuan Zhenxing rolled up his sleeves and whispered: "Sister-in-law, if a hero saves the beauty at this time, how many points can I get added?"

"She can ban you directly and stay honestly. The grudges in wealthy families are all family affairs, and outsiders are just a mess!"

Outside the stairs, Wang Jingzhe lit a cigarette. Tang Hexiang looked at him and shook his head and said, "I promised to wait for you in the capital. But I really can't leave Hong Kong Island and can't get out. But I think it's too soon. Brother Zheng has been going for more than three days. Also, are you chasing me and chasing Hong Kong Island?"

"I'm really a little anxious," Wang Jingzhe nodded and said, then thought for a while and asked, "What's wrong with this old man? It seems that he can't do it anymore?"

"It's eighty-nine, my body is aging and my organs are ineffective. If I hadn't been paying for money, ordinary people would have been unable to hold on. I have been using a few Chinese medicines to hang his life recently, so I could barely maintain it. However, the medicine is too powerful and I have overdrawn a lot of his remaining life. Today, Brother Zheng is almost the time to run out of oil and dry up the lamp."

"I'll go and take a look," said Wang Jingzhe.

Tang Hexiang said "Huh" in surprise, and then said with a wry smile: "The skill of the knife credit man is quite good, but this normal birth, old age, sickness and death are outside the range of manpower. Even if you use all your strength, I think it is difficult to change any facts. The fact is that we can only accept reality. Alas, people are eighty-nine, and leaving at this time is a joyful and depressed. Brother Zheng, who has lived for almost a century, doesn't have any regrets. Just leave, otherwise God should not be willing."
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