frightfiction Chapter 978 I Always Keep My Word
Chapter 978 I Always Keep My Word
Although she believed it, she still chose to play it safe. After all, this matter involved too many things. If she was not careful, Lu Feng, the favored child of heaven, would be labeled as a person who only knows how to talk big.
This will be very detrimental to Landwind's future development.
Time passed minute by minute, and everyone was looking anxiously at the door of the operating room. Among them, the families of the three patients were the most anxious.
Among them is Feng Tianmin, the founder of Xizicao.
"God bless me, please let my eldest son wake up. This is my only hope of survival!"
At the door of the operating room, he, who was over seventy years old, paced back and forth, as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
"Are you Chairman Feng?"
Suddenly, a vice president of a pharmaceutical company saw Feng Tianmin who was waiting anxiously and immediately ran over.
"Who are you?"
Looking at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, Feng Tianmin was a little puzzled. He didn't know this person.
"Old man, I'm Li Taibai, the vice president of Jinlong Pharmaceutical Group. You can just call me Xiao Li. I met you before at a cocktail party with the chairman!"
Li Taibai quickly introduced himself. This was the founder of Xizicao, a real celebrity back then. He didn't expect to meet him here.
Feng Tianmin nodded indifferently, his cloudy eyes still fixed on the door of the operating room. It was obvious that he had no impression of the vice president who called himself "Xiao Li".
Li Taibai rubbed his hands and asked tentatively, "Mr. Feng, why are you here this time... Is Xizicao also planning to enter the pharmaceutical field?"
When he asked this question, he felt a little nervous. With Xizicao's status and funds in the beauty industry, if it really entered the pharmaceutical field, it might really cause a considerable impact on the pharmaceutical field.
This will make it even more difficult for these pharmaceutical companies, which are already struggling.
Hearing his question, a trace of bitterness flashed across the old man's wrinkled face. He slowly shook his head: "Xizi grass...is no longer mine." His voice was hoarse like sandpaper rubbing against it. "I came here just to save my son."
"Save your son?" Li Taibai frowned. The Feng family was obviously closer to the imperial capital and had better hospitals, so why did they come all the way here?
Suddenly, a terrible thought flashed through his mind - when he checked the medical records before, the vegetative patient who had been in a coma for three years seemed to have the surname Feng!
"You..." Li Taibai's pupils suddenly contracted, and his voice unconsciously rose an octave. "You also believe in that nerve repair potion?!"
Feng Tianmin did not answer, but nodded silently. His skinny fingers tightly grasped the crutch, and his knuckles turned bluish-white.
Li Bai felt that his worldview was collapsing.
If an ordinary patient chooses to try it out of desperation, it is understandable.
But who was this person before him? The founder of Xizicao, once a powerful figure in the business world! Even if the company was sold now, with his connections and financial resources, he could easily hire the world's top medical team.
"Mr. Feng..." Li Taibai's voice was trembling. "Are you sure you want to take this risk? Ruishi recently announced a major breakthrough in the field of neurology..."
"Three years." Feng Tianmin suddenly spoke, tears welling up in his cloudy eyes. "I took Yutian to 27 top hospitals around the world and tried every possible treatment." He trembled as he pulled a stack of crumpled medical records from his pocket.
"But no matter which top hospital or doctor, they all said there was no hope."
Li Taibai took the medical records, each one bearing the seal of a world-class hospital. Each diagnosis was shocking: irreversible damage to the brainstem reticular formation, persistent vegetative state, and a less than 1% chance of recovery...
"Then why do you..." Li Bai still couldn't understand.
Since the world's top hospitals are unable to solve the problem, there is no reason to trust a domestic pharmaceutical company.
Although we don't want to admit it, the top foreign teams in the medical field are indeed much stronger than China's.
Feng Tianmin slowly exhaled: "Because this opportunity was exchanged for the entire Xizi grass, I believe he wouldn't dare to cheat me."
After hearing this, Li Bai felt his legs go weak and he had to hold on to the wall.
The opportunity was exchanged for the entire Xizicao. This is a group worth billions, and you just give it away like that?
Before he could ask any more questions, the indicator light above the operating room suddenly turned from red to green. With a "beep," the heavy automatic door slowly opened...
Three mobile beds were slowly pushed out by medical staff.
In an instant, flash lights poured down like a rainstorm, and reporters swarmed in like sharks smelling blood.
"Make way! Everyone, make way!"
Nie Zhan, along with a dozen bodyguards, quickly formed a human wall to keep the restless crowd outside.
Feng Tianmin pushed Li Taibai who was blocking his way away and staggered towards the bed in the middle.
When he saw that his son's eyes were still closed, the blood instantly drained from his wrinkled face.
"This...this..." The old man's trembling hands hung in the air, not daring to touch his son's pale face.
"What's going on? Didn't they say it would take effect in three hours?"
"Look, that vegetative patient hasn't woken up at all!"
"Could it be a failure?"
Reporters' questions continued to rise, and some people had already started to quickly edit the press release "Huayu Group's nerve repair drugs are suspected of being counterfeit" on their mobile phones.
At this moment, a steady sound of footsteps came from a distance. Lu Feng, hands in his pockets, walked calmly to Feng Tianmin's side.
"Lu, Mr. Lu..." Feng Tianmin's voice was hoarse, "My son..."
Lu Feng smiled slightly, leaned over and whispered in the old man's ear: "Mr. Feng, I, Lu, said he did it. Why don't you just lean over and whisper to him twice in his ear and try."
A hint of hesitation flashed in Feng Tianmin's turbid eyes, but he still bent down tremblingly.
When he put his age-spotted cheek close to his son's ear, a tear fell uncontrollably on the snow-white pillowcase.
"Yutian..." the old man called out with a sob, "Can you... hear me? Yutian..."
The entire corridor fell silent in an instant, and everyone held their breath.
The camera lenses were all focused on the pale face on the hospital bed.
One second...two seconds...
Just when Feng Tianmin was about to despair, the young man on the hospital bed's eyelashes suddenly trembled slightly.
Then, the eyes that had been closed for three years slowly opened a crack, then quickly closed again because they couldn't adapt to the light. After repeating this several times, they finally opened completely.
"Dad..." Feng Yutian's voice was as weak as a mosquito's whisper, but it exploded like thunder.