pertwk Chapter 604 Poor guy
Chapter 604 Poor guy
Chapter 604 Poor guy
Not to mention the uproar that ensued when Wang Zhaoping returned to the police station with "300 million US dollars on the go."
The Iwasaki family in Japan also received the news very quickly...
"What?! Found it?! Hmm! Hmm... Great! That's wonderful!"
The man excitedly hung up the phone and spoke excitedly to Iwasaki Hanzo, who was lying in the hospital bed.
"Father! We've finally found Hideyoshi! Our men are on their way!"
"Okay~ okay~" Iwasaki Hanzo, who was paralyzed on the hospital bed and unable to move, finally showed a long-lost smile and said "okay" twice.
"How is he/she?"
"Don't worry, Father. I heard that he only suffered some minor injuries while hiding in the mountains. It's nothing serious."
"Okay! Send more... people... make sure... they are well protected..."
"Yes! I understand!"
"And...return to China as soon as possible..."
The man paused for a moment, looking at the dying Iwasaki Hanzo, and seemed to understand the other party's plan.
"Father, you..."
"I can't... hold on much longer..."
Iwasaki Hanzo let out a difficult sigh.
As the toxins continued to take hold, his health deteriorated further.
At first, he could barely finish a whole sentence, but now he can only utter a few short syllables.
Just as the doctors predicted, he would soon completely lose his ability to speak and become a vegetative state patient with only consciousness...
If he still couldn't find Iwasaki Hideyoshi, he had already thought of several other candidates to succeed him.
However, these people were either mediocre, had personality flaws, or were from collateral branches of the family, and none of them were the ideal candidates in his mind.
No matter who is chosen to succeed him, he cannot feel at ease handing over the family to them.
Fortunately, at the last moment, fate was kind to me...
"Yes! I will send a special plane to bring Hideyoshi back to the country as quickly as possible!"
The man didn't dare to be careless, so he immediately made a phone call and arranged things without stopping.
After all, this concerns their son's legitimate right of succession. If the old man passes away before the man returns, the other branches of the family, who are eyeing the throne, might cause some trouble.
"Yes! Go and call... Attorney Tanaka... here..."
"...Yes! I'll go right away!"
He knew that the old man was preparing to make a will.
With a mixture of mixed feelings and excitement, the man quickly left the room to make the arrangements.
Meanwhile, Iwasaki Hanzo, left alone in the room, wore a relieved expression...
Meng Lang in "To Live" is paralyzed on one side of his body and can only endure three months before he can't help but take sleeping pills.
Those who have never been paralyzed will never understand the pain and despair of having one's soul trapped in one's body, struggling but unable to break free of the cage.
But some, like Iwasaki Hanzo, are completely paralyzed.
And gradually lose their remaining consciousness, only able to slowly await death... This is the cruelest form of punishment in the world.
If it weren't for his deep sense of responsibility as head of the family, Iwasaki Hanzo would probably have asked for euthanasia long ago.
Now that Hideyoshi has finally been found, and after the will is read aloud, he can finally be free...
……
Meanwhile, Yan Feng, who was also "forced" to lie in a hospital bed, also wanted to be free, just like Iwasaki Hanzo...
"Weiwei! I just want to go downstairs and stretch my muscles."
"No, do you think things are still the same as before? Didn't you say you had a headache and felt weak all over yesterday? You need to rest for at least two more days, right?"
"I'm really fine now. This headache came on and went quickly, and I feel much better now."
"That won't work either. I've checked online; your condition means you can't do strenuous exercise or overwork..."
In short, you should just lie still and observe for a while longer.
By the way, try to watch less of those pretty girls and funny videos you usually enjoy watching to avoid acne scars. The doctor said you need to keep your emotions stable, okay?
Yan Feng couldn't help but twitch his lips.
He experienced firsthand the agony of being forbidden from getting out of bed and using his phone, forced to lie in bed like a corpse all day.
These past two days, Yan Weiwei has been treating every single day as if it were Yan Feng's last.
The care was meticulous and constant, which moved Yan Feng deeply, but also brought him both pain and joy.
At first, he was quite happy about it, enjoying the rare opportunity to be cared for by his rebellious little girl. He felt incredibly comfortable when he opened his mouth to eat fruit.
But he was just pretending!
I also blame myself for pretending to be extremely weak and about to die in order to make the performance more realistic yesterday.
You've only been here a day, you can't expect to be jumping around all the time, can you?
Yan Weiwei was still acting as if she was not allowed to do anything but lie down and rest. Even going to the toilet required Fan Shigang to help her to the bathroom and watch her the whole time, for fear that something might happen to her inside.
Even their food consisted of simple, plain meals, with no meat or greasy food allowed.
This really frustrated Yan Feng.
That meant I couldn't eat or sleep well.
Yan Feng, who is usually very active, has been lying down for two days in a row. At this moment, it feels like hundreds of ants are crawling on his body, but he still doesn't dare to move much.
Yan Weiwei is not someone to be easily fooled; if she reveals even the slightest flaw, all our efforts might be in vain…
"Well then, I'll go down for a walk and get some fresh air. If I don't move around, I feel like these old bones of mine will rust."
Yan Feng looked at Yan Weiwei pitifully, and she finally nodded helplessly.
"Alright then, I'll go push the wheelchair."
"No...no need, I can walk by myself."
"How can that be! I didn't do enough before, now you'll let me take good care of you."
Once you feel better and are discharged in a couple of days, I'll take you to a big hospital in Shanghai. If that doesn't work, we'll go to Beijing, or even abroad...
"Try a few more times, maybe things will turn out differently?"
Yan Feng's heart skipped a beat.
Arranging just one performance is exhausting enough; if it has to be done multiple times, I'm afraid my old bones really won't be able to take it...
The problem is, we don't have any connections in foreign hospitals, so we really can't set up this stage...
"Sigh! Forget it, I'm already this old, even if I were cured, how many more years could I live?"
Life and death are preordained, wealth and honor are determined by fate, and I don't want to go through any more trouble.
I've made up my mind. I'll be discharged tomorrow and go straight back to Anxi to spend my last days in peace.
If you truly care about me, don't let me suffer like this in my final days. I'll be content if I can live my remaining days well..."
Yan Weiwei's eyes immediately reddened.
She knew that what Yan Feng said was true.
What she didn't know was that Yan Feng's words were also pre-prepared statements...
Yan Feng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Yan Weiwei did not object.
He patted Yan Weiwei's hand with a gentle smile.
"My only wish now is to see you settle down and start a family before I die, and it would be best if you could bring me a grandson. Then I could truly die with a smile on my face, hehe..."
Yan Weiwei: "..."
"Click~"
Just as Yan Weiwei was having some wild thoughts, the door to the ward was suddenly pushed open.
Meng Lang, carrying a food box, had just opened the door when he saw Yan Weiwei pushing Yan Feng, who was in a wheelchair, as if they were about to go out.
"Hmm? Is Grandpa Yan going out?"
"Okay! I'll push him outside for some fresh air." Yan Weiwei secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Meng Lang's lips twitched as he watched this scene.
Okay, okay, you're addicted to being sentimental, aren't you? You'll have your moment to cry later...
"Why are you here?" Yan Weiwei asked.
"Oh! Haitang had something come up and couldn't come, so she asked me to bring you food. Something came up and I was a little late, but I hope I'm not too late?"
"It's alright, I'm just happy that Xiao Meng came. Weiwei, quickly get Xiao Meng a chair."
"No need, I'll be leaving in a bit. I was worried about the old man's health, but he looks fine, so I'm relieved."
"Yes! I'm fine now, so I plan to be discharged tomorrow."
"Tomorrow? So soon?"
"Hmm! I've been away for so long, it's time to go home and say goodbye to my old friends, and by the way... choose a good place for myself..." Yan Feng looked weary.
Haha! I think they're afraid of being exposed and want to slip away as soon as possible...
Meng Lang inwardly grumbled.
But if this guy gets away, and I try to explain to Yan Weiwei later, I'm afraid there will be no way to prove it...
Could I really perform a craniotomy on Yan Feng so that Yan Weiwei can see clearly whether there's a tumor inside?
Sigh! Fine, fine. I've let you enjoy two days of fatherly love and filial piety. I think I've done my best and deserved your 5 million, right?
"Don't say anything unlucky, let's eat first..." Yan Weiwei went to prepare food for Yan Feng, her mood somewhat downcast.
"Patient in bed 18, it's time for your IV drip."
Just then, a nurse walked in.
Yan Feng readily handed over his hand so the nurse could insert the needle into the IV line.
After the nurse hung the medicine bottle on the shelf, Meng Lang deliberately feigned surprise.
"Huh? Nurse, why isn't there a medicine label on this medicine bottle?"
"Uh……"
The nurse paused for a moment, her eyes showing a hint of panic.
"Hmm...it must have been accidentally torn off when getting the medicine, right?"
"Accidentally? Is that even allowed? I remember the national regulations clearly state that all medicines in hospitals must have relevant labels indicating the name and purpose of the medicine. Otherwise, what if the wrong medicine is used?"
I've heard that some hospitals are using cheaper alternatives to replace expensive imported drugs. Isn't your hospital making money through dishonest means?
Upon hearing this, the nurse's eyes became even more flustered.
No, normally when you hang a bottle, who would really care whether there's a label on it or not?
"I...I don't know either. Why don't you go ask the attending physician yourself?" After saying that, she hurriedly walked out.
"Hey! You... really, I've never seen such an irresponsible nurse..."
Meng Lang looked angry, while Yan Weiwei stared blankly at the medicine, then looked at Yan Feng.
Yan Feng's heart skipped a beat, his eyes flickered slightly, and his expression became slightly unnatural.
Yan Weiwei's suspicions deepened.
She silently took the medicine, uncorked the bottle, and smelled it.
He frowned, then dipped his finger in the grease, licked it, and his face immediately darkened.
In an instant, scenes from the past two days flashed through my mind like a revolving lantern, and I suddenly understood many things.
Seeing that things were going badly, Yan Feng tried to sneak away in his wheelchair, but a pair of strong hands pressed him down on the armrests...
"Where are you going?"
"Uh... Vivi! Let me explain..."
"Hehe...then explain!"
"this and that……"
"So...it was all an act, right?"
Yan Feng's forehead immediately broke out in a cold sweat, and he stammered, unable to speak.
Yan Weiwei gritted her teeth and clenched her fists.
"Great! Your acting is superb! Didn't you just say you wanted to stretch your muscles? Let me help you..."
"Hey? Wait, Vivi! Let me explain, ouch! Don't hit my face!" *Bang!*
"I'll give you a brain tumor! I'll let you die with a smile on your face, right? I'll grant your wish!" "Ah~ my arm! My arm is about to break..." "Bang bang bang!"
Meng Lang couldn't bear it and closed one eye.
Wow! That's terrible!
Seeing this horrific scene, even though it was their own fault, I couldn't help but feel some sympathy.
Indeed, when compassion arises, the world is full of pitiful people.
When cause and effect take hold, there are no pitiful people in the world...
She walked out of the ward quietly and then gently closed the door.
Meng Lang sighed helplessly.
"Sigh, I've seen the apocalypse countless times, but I still can't bear to see such a bloody and mangled scene."
(End of this chapter)