"Why is this happening?"

"Ah? Why?"

"Sir, please calm down!" The doctor who was grabbed by Fang Yuanshan's shoulders began to deform in pain.

"Boss, boss, don't be excited."

After Jonson's repeated persuasion, Fang Yuanshan let go of the doctor's shoulder and asked with a gloomy face: "Isn't Locke's injured part on his neck and shoulders? What does this have to do with his head?"

The white doctor in his forties rubbed his shoulders hard and said in fear: "After analyzing his condition, we thought that the patient might have been a gunshot injury that caused him to bleeding a lot, and the brain nerves showed symptoms of brain dormant due to insufficient blood supply."

"What's the meaning?"

"It's...simply put, he might sleep for a while."

"for how long?"

The white doctor said hesitantly: "This... may... maybe... maybe only a few days... maybe..."

"Speak quickly, what will happen?"

The doctor gritted his teeth and said, "Maybe I can't wake up."

"You mean...will Locke become a vegetable?"

Seeing that the doctor didn't say anything, he had a "yes" expression on his face, Fang Yuanshan suddenly exploded, grabbed his collar and scolded: "What kind of doctor are you...ah...what, what kind of doctor are you...fuck, do you have to remove your broken hospital? If you don't cure him for me, your hospital will not be opened in Copacabana in the future..."

"Boss...Boss..."

"Boss, don't be excited...boss..."

Seeing Fang Yuanshan roaring at the doctor's collar again, although Jonson and the others looked dim, they still pulled his arm and persuaded him.

"Boss, don't be excited. If this hospital doesn't work, let's change it. If Brazil doesn't work, go to Germany. If Germany doesn't work, let's go to the United States again!"

After Jonson and his repeated persuasion, Fang Yuanshan put down his hand unwillingly and said angrily: "You will contact me with the experts in Brazil now. Any authoritative experts in brain and nerves will invite me to check the cause of the disease. I don't want any ambiguous answers, have you heard it?"

"This...this gentleman..."

The white doctor calmed down and said, "Sir, our 'St. Mary's' Hospital has the best team of experts in brain and nerves in the whole of Brazil, so..."

"grass"

Fang Yuanshan's fist hit the desk in front of him with a fierce fist. The board made of solid wood was smashed by his punch, and the laptop on it fell to the ground.

"Sir, don't be excited. Although the patient's condition is not very optimistic at present, it is not ruled out that if he is not. Moreover, his will to live is very strong. If he is accompanied by his relatives, he still has hope to wake up."

"What do you mean?"

Looking at Fang Yuanshan's powerful power, the chief physician of the Department of Brain and Neurology at "St. Mary's" Hospital's eyelids jumped.

He knew Fang Yuanshan, an oriental young man. Their St. Mary's Hospital is located in the bustling commercial area of ​​Copacabana, and all the people served are high-end people. He knew much more about who they lived in the sea-view villa area diagonally opposite than Fang Yuanshan.

This young man from the East is worth billions of dollars, and this is superficial. Who knows how much assets he has behind his back? Moreover, his reputation is not very good. He likes to take revenge and likes to use force to solve problems when he is fine. This has spread throughout Copacabana, but he himself doesn't know about Fang Yuanshan.

Because of this, the doctor didn't say a word about him just now pulling his clothes and hammering his desk, letting him vent his anger, and didn't even look at the latest "Apple" laptop that fell on the ground.

At this time, when he heard Fang Yuanshan’s question, the doctor thought about it and was cautious: "This patient is very strong and external trauma will not take long to get rid of it. The main thing is his brain. Now the world’s medicine has not made much breakthrough in brain nerves. My suggestion is: let his relatives often call in his ears, so that he can also arouse his own awakening."

Fang Yuanshan, who rushed back from the airport with a brisk body, didn't even return to the villa, and went directly to St. Mary's Hospital. When he heard the bad news from Arnold and the others, Fang Yuanshan was shocked.

Now that after listening to the doctor's detailed explanation, Fang Yuanshan said nothing, turned around sadly and walked out of the office. Locke had already left the intensive care unit, but was still under observation.

Fang Yuanshan changed into dustless clothes and gently pushed open the guard room. A young nurse inside was writing something on her notepad. After hearing the movement from the door, she turned to look at him.

"How is he?"

The female nurse glanced at Locke on the hospital bed and returned: "He is in great health, everything is in good condition. If nothing unexpected happens, he should be able to leave the custody room in two days."

"Thank you! Can you please go out first? I want to accompany him."

"Okay, but it can't take too long." After saying that, the nurse grabbed the notepad and left.

Fang Yuanshan sat down on the chair. He looked at Locke's neck, which was wrapped in a thick layer of gauze. There was a trace of brown blood on the exposed neck. He looked up at his face, his brows no longer frowned, and his breathing seemed very symmetrical, but there was no expression.

The big hand placed beside the bed had already stretched out. Someone should have helped him wipe it. The mud, blood stains, and the cracks in his nails were cleaned up very clean. But his palms looked very pale and did not have that kind of healthy polish.

His body leaned forward, holding Locke's palm and whispered in his ear: "Locke, boss, I'm going to help you get revenge, and the Sonora family has also been destroyed. You guys have followed my boss and I have been through all the ups and downs. Now it's about to succeed, but you're sleeping here. How can I feel at ease if you give my boss?"

He pulled up the sleeves of Locke's hospital gown, and looked at the beard that appeared on his chin, and his eyes couldn't help but become wet.

"Locke, you guys have always been the best... I don't have to worry about anything you do... I'm still proud of you, but you're lazy and sleeping here, and you have to deduct your bonus after looking back."

"By the way, let me tell you a secret. Boss, I have made a lot of good things back in Mexico. I can buy the entire sea view villa in Copacabana in cash alone, and it is more than enough. What kind of villa do you like? The boss will buy it for you..."

Fang Yuanshan's tears finally fell down. He raised his hand and wiped the tears on his face, and said with a choked voice: "You boy... Boss, I haven't cried a few times since I've grown up... You... can't get up and laugh at me. Since you are tired, the boss will allow you to rest for a few days, but the time cannot be too long! The boss has many things waiting for you to do..."
Chapter completed!