The attending doctor's words were like thunder, exploding in Meng Tianjiao's ears.
"Asshole! What did you say?"
Meng Tianjiao suddenly became furious, grabbed the doctor by the collar, and roared: "If you dare to let my son's hands become necrotic, I will kill you!"
"Mr. Meng, even if you kill us, it will be useless! Mr. Meng's hands suffered crushing injuries, and the bones in his hands were almost completely shattered. Even if Hua Tuo were alive, it would be impossible to cure him!"
The attending doctor looked pale, but still spoke truthfully.
"Didn't you say before that if you could find that Erin expert, you could cure my son's hand?" Meng Tianjiao said angrily.
The attending doctor shook his head: "Even if we find her, there is only hope of curing her, but now that she has been delayed for so many days, she has missed the best time for treatment. No matter how powerful the doctor is, there is nothing she can do to save her!"
boom!
Meng Tianjiao felt his brain roaring, his eyes were dull, and he said with red eyes: "Is there really nothing we can do?"
At this time, he was filled with self-blame.
If he hadn't taken away Irene by force that day, which angered Yang Chen, maybe Irene would have been willing to treat Meng Hui, but now, everything was too late.
The attending doctor just now is already the best expert in the provincial capital. Even if he said there was nothing we could do, that meant there really was nothing we could do.
"Mr. Meng, please make a decision quickly! Mr. Meng's hand must be amputated immediately. We really can't delay it any longer, otherwise it will be life-threatening."
Seeing that Meng Tianjiao had become much calmer, the attending doctor quickly spoke to persuade him.
During the inspection just now, he found that 90% of the tissues in Meng Hui's hands were necrotic, which was indeed very dangerous.
"Okay, let's ampute the leg!"
After a long while, Meng Tianjiao finally made up his mind.
Since this is the only option, what else should you consider?
He also knew how proud Meng Hui was. If he lost his hands, it would be a huge blow to him.
My son, Meng Tianjiao, will definitely be able to survive!
"Okay, then Mr. Meng will continue to do Mr. Meng's work, and I will prepare for the operation now!"
The attending doctor also breathed a sigh of relief. If Meng Hui died in the hospital because of delayed treatment, Meng Tianjiao would definitely let him be buried with him.
"Meng Hui, what are you going to do?"
As soon as Meng Tianjiao entered the ward, he saw that Meng Hui had climbed up the window, and he was immediately shocked.
"Don't come over here!"
Meng Hui shouted quickly, looked at Meng Tianjiao with red eyes and said, "Dad, I heard everything you said to the doctor. You have agreed to let me amputate, right?"
"No, you heard wrong. You are the best third generation of my Meng family. How could you have an amputation? Don't worry, Dad will definitely invite the best doctor to heal your hands!"
"When dad succeeds as the head of the family, you will still be the eldest son of my Meng family. When I get old, the position of the head of the Meng family will be passed on to you!"
"Come down quickly, the window is too dangerous!"
Meng Tianjiao did not dare to provoke Meng Hui and quickly persuaded him.
"I'm not a fool, nor am I deaf. My hands are completely useless. The only way to survive is through amputation!"
Meng Hui was very emotional and roared angrily: "You are my father. You should know very well who I am. For me, if I really have to lose my hands to live, then I would rather choose death!"
"Son, I beg you, dad, can you come down quickly?"
Meng Tianjiao's eyes were full of tears, and he choked with sobs: "I only have a son like you. If you die, what do you want me to do?"
"Even if you lose your hands, so what? You are still my son, Meng Tianjiao! You are still the eldest son of my Meng family! You are still the future heir of the Meng family! With me here, who dares to say 'no'?"
Meng Tianjiao roared with red eyes.
Now, he can only think of ways to stabilize Meng Hui first. As for what will happen in the future, no one can say for sure.
Meng Hui suddenly smiled, with a bright face, and shook his head: "Dad, you don't have to deceive yourself. Grandpa is not the only grandson of mine. Without me, there will be a second Young Master Meng, and even you will be born."
Will be implicated because of me."
This is the tragedy of a big family. When you are valuable, everyone will be in awe of you. Once you lose power, you will be quickly forgotten.
If in the past, Meng Hui was sick and hospitalized, the Meng family would have already crossed the threshold of the hospital.
But now, he has been in the hospital for several days, and no one from the Meng family has come to visit except Meng Tianjiao.
Meng Hui knew very well that because of his accident, even Meng Tianjiao would be implicated, and the position of heir might have been removed.
"Impossible! With your father's and my qualifications, who can do anything to me? Don't worry, father will definitely become the next generation head of the family!"
Meng Tianjiao had a firm look on his face and gritted his teeth and said: "If you are willing, when dad becomes the head of the family, I will immediately pass the position of head of the family to you, and then assist you to make the Meng family prosper!"
Meng Hui still shook his head. At this time, his face was calm. He looked down at his hands wrapped in gauze, his eyes gradually became extremely sinister, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It's all Yang Chen's fault!"
After saying that, he suddenly looked at Meng Tianjiao, his eyes full of determination: "Dad, I'm sorry! I will still be father and son with you in the next life! Goodbye in this life!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Tianjiao suddenly fell towards the window.
"son!"
Meng Tianjiao roared loudly and rushed to the window.
However, when he looked down, Meng Hui had fallen to the concrete floor of the hospital, and there was blood all over the floor.
This is the twelfth floor of the inpatient department, and there is a concrete floor below. How could Meng Hui still be alive?
"son!"
Meng Tianjiao roared in pain, his eyes filled with tears.
After all, Meng Hui is the best third generation of the Meng family, and he is even qualified to compete with his uncles for the position of head of the family. In the provincial capital, he has long been famous.
News of his death spread throughout the provincial capital in an instant.
"What happened? How did Meng Hui die?"
"It is said that several top wealthy families from Zhoucheng and Jiangzhou came to the Meng family last time. Even the Han family in the provincial capital also went to the Meng family. I don't know what happened, but after these forces left, Meng Hui
He was taken to the hospital.”
"Could it be that those people are just going for Meng Hui?"
"Now that Meng Hui is dead, the Meng family will definitely not let those families in Zhoucheng and Jiangzhou go, right?"
All the wealthy families in the provincial capital were very surprised when they heard the news.
At the same time, what happened to the Meng family that day has also become a mystery.
"Father, someone must pay the price for Meng Hui's death!"
Meng Tianjiao broke into the room of the head of the family, Meng Hongye, and said with red eyes.
Meng Hongye frowned: "What do you want?"
"I want Yang Chen to die! Only with his blood can I pay homage to my son's soul!"
Meng Tianjiao's eyes were full of terrifying ferocity.
"That kid can't move!"
Meng Hongye said coldly: "We don't know what the Yuwen family's attitude is towards him. If we really kill him, even if the Yuwen family doesn't care, will the Han family just let it go?"
"He is just an abandoned son of the Yuwen family. How could the Yuwen family care about his life and death?"
"What about the Han family? The reason why they want to stand up for Yang Chen is because they only fancy Yang Chen's potential. As long as he dies, how can the Han family go to war with us?"
"Even if a war breaks out, so what? Are we, the Meng family, afraid of the Han family?"
Meng Tianjiao said emotionally.
"presumptuous!"
Meng Hongye said angrily: "Once the war starts, do you know how much trouble it will bring to the Meng family? The Ning family is watching with eager eyes. If the Han family goes to war against the Meng family, the Ning family will be king in the provincial capital from now on!"
"Then Hui'er's death, is this the end of it?" Meng Tianjiao's eyes were full of disappointment.
Meng Hongye narrowed his eyes slightly, and two cold gleams shot out from his pupils: "If not, what can we do?"
"Okay, I understand!"
Meng Tianjiao smiled self-deprecatingly and turned to leave: "Since the Meng family is unwilling to stand up for my son, then I, the father, will avenge him personally!"