Seeing Meng Yu unable to cheer up at all, Bei Mingyin stepped forward and slapped Meng Yu.

"Bang!"

The slap gradually brought Meng Yu's reason back.

"Meng Yu! You are a man, hurry up and see your brother! What's the use of crying here now?"

"Can your brother come out of the ICU? You don't want to avenge him, what mental damage are you doing here?"

"If you are mentally damaged and physically disabled, you should be the one who hurts your friends, not the one who hurts you!"

As Meng Yu's favorite woman, Bei Mingyin speaks very sarcasticly.

Even that slap took ten percent of the effort.

"Yinyin, you're right..."

I don’t know what sentence stimulated Meng Yu, and his reason quickly recovered, as if the man just now was not him.

"Qiuying, prepare a helicopter for me, Ah Yi and Soren, you guys go with me."

Meng Yu said calmly.

Ten minutes later, the three of them boarded the helicopter and the helicopter headed to Mengshi as fast as possible.

"Sister Qiuying, do you think Brother Yu can recover? You always feel that he is holding on."

Bei Mingyin said with some concern.

"Don't worry, he will handle it himself. Brother Zhifeng, your special medicine may not be able to be sent with the hotel."

"Will I contact the hospital or send it to the hospital as I did in the first place, don't refuse. This is the best way I can think of to settle netizens."

"It's not suitable for anyone now."

Xuanyuan Qiuying looked at Liang Zhifeng with a serious face and said.

"Um."

Even if he doesn't say that, he will agree. Of course he knows that netizens are not coming for dinner, but for his special medicine.

If the hotel is announced to be open later, then some people will inevitably think that it is because of his medicine problem that the store cannot open.

At that time, some people will compare European and American special medicines with their special medicines.

So no matter what, his special medicine must be the most critical weapon that can harm European and American sides.

After hearing this, Xuanyuan Qiuying bowed to Liang Zhifeng.

Then he left with Bei Mingyin.

He bowed to Liang Zhifeng to express his gratitude to him. She knew that Liang Zhifeng really regarded Meng Yu as his brother.

Otherwise, I would not agree to this request, nor would I agree to give away medicine for free at that time.

Two hours later, the helicopter stopped steadily on the top floor of the hospital where Sifangming was located.

The huge roar caused the dean and some doctors and nurses to come up to the top floor.

Everyone was very curious about where the big man came from and actually parked the helicopter on the top floor of the city hospital.

Ah Yi and Soren, after they came down, everyone expressed their particular disagreement with these two faces.

Just as I was about to come forward to ask, Meng Yu's face appeared in the public eye.

"Is that Meng Yu?"

A nurse asked in surprise, her voice so loud that even her colleagues were embarrassed for her.

"Hello, I'm Meng Yu."

Meng Yu walked forward and looked at the older man with the words "dean" written on his breast.

Meng Yu stretched out his hand and held the dean.

"Mr. Meng, your industry has not yet involved our Meng City."

Although he was facing Meng Yu, the richest man in the world, the dean still did not please him.

It is said that the director of Mengshi Hospital is the most stubborn, but now it seems that rumors are really not to deceive me.

"My friend is hospitalized here, Sifang Ming from the intensive care unit."

After Meng Yu said Sifang Ming's name, the dean's face became a little bad. He could not be afraid of Meng Yu in Meng City, but he could not help but give Sifang family face.

“In the intensive care unit on the 16th floor.”

After the dean finished speaking, he was unwilling to say another word.

After hearing Si Fang Ming's name, the excitement of Meng Yu's arrival disappeared.

After Meng Yu said thank you, he took the elevator with Sauron Ayi to the 16th floor.

Outside the intensive care unit, the butler who had not closed his eyes for two days asked the bodyguards who were guarding the door of the ward to stop them after seeing Meng Yu.

"Abu, what do you mean?"

Sauron stared at the butler Abu with red eyes, but was so close that he could not meet Si Fangming, which made him extremely anxious.

Ayi stood in front of the two of them. Although he was from the south, he did not lose to these bodyguards except Si Fang Ming in height.

"Nothing interesting. You can come in, he can't."

Abu sat tiredly on the chair, his eyes closed slightly and his voice was cold.

"Why can't Brother Yu enter?"

Sauron confronted Abu with his neck tampered with his face. He was now worried about Si Fang Ming's injuries and had the courage to confront Abu.

After all, the person he feared the most before was Abu.

"He harmed the Fourth Young Master! Is this reason enough?"

Abu was also a little angry and his voice became excited.

Meng Yu has lowered his head from the beginning to now and said nothing. At this moment, he raised his head and his voice trembled uncontrollably:

"Soren, go. I'll come again tomorrow."

After saying that, Meng Yu turned his head and left.

Abu's sarcastic voice came from behind:

"No matter how many times you come, you still can't see him, just pray to the gods that the Fourth Master will wake up."

"Otherwise the Sifang family won't spare you!"

"By the way, the Fourth Young Master's parents will come back tomorrow. You can ask them to confess!"

Abu's words made Meng Yu's body stiffen for a moment, and then he left without even stopping.

I was still staying in the same room in the previous hotel. Ah Yi was going to talk to Meng Yu, but after being rejected by Meng Yu, he returned to his room.

After Meng Yu refused Ah Yi, he sat on the sofa.

He remembered that Sifang sat like this when he came to look for him that day.

He covered his face and recalled every bit of it with Si Fangming.

Thinking about the excitement when finding Sifang, the worries when Sifang was kidnapped.

There was also the despair of the four sides when they were assassinated, and all kinds of emotions turned into endless hatred, almost swallowing Meng Yu's reason.

The faces of those European and American big shots flashed through my mind, and finally locked in the European and American man named Sals.

He knew it must be him.

Although Meng Yu did not have a deep contact with Europeans and Americans, he knew that all European and American bosses had their own personalities and methods of doing things.

When introducing Salz, it is said that he is a sinister villain and has many inside information about the killer organization.

He often uses these inside stories to threaten them to help him.

Meng Yu found Sals' avatar online, and gradually coincided with the sinister face in his mind.81Zw.????m

Haha, it's this person... This person hurts his friend...

I will definitely make you pay the price! Sure!

Meng Yu swears in his heart.

He didn't think about making things big, he just wanted to clean up the domestic markets of Europe and the United States.

But from when did Europeans and Americans start to become extremely dark when doing things.

He didn't know that he only knew that Sals hurt Si Fang Ming and he wanted to make him pay the price. He didn't care about the consequences and just wanted to take revenge.
Chapter completed!