Chapter 89 (1/2)

In the VIP ward of Dongchuan first people's Hospital, all doctors and nurses are busy. Although they are full of sweat, they can't hide their panic. They haven't seen patients like song Peng for so many years, and there are more than a dozen.

In front of them, song Peng was lying in bed. It was terrible. Song Zizhen stood aside, holding his fists, his eyes filled with murderous Qi, and a bloodthirsty breath emanated from him. There was a depressing atmosphere in the whole room.

After a long time, the attending doctor wiped the sweat on his forehead and breathed a long breath.

”Your son and several others have saved their lives, but they lost too much blood and were hit hard. They can't wake up in a short time. And...”

The attending doctor looked at Song Zizhen with gloomy eyes and deep fear in his eyes.

”And what... Said!” Song Zizhen's tone was extremely depressed.

After swallowing his saliva, the attending doctor said, ”your son and several others have lost their lower bodies. In the future, they can no longer walk on the sidewalk and continue incense.”

Pop!

As soon as the attending doctor finished speaking, song Zizhen slapped him directly and flew out, bumped into a nearby instrument and completely fainted. All the medical staff shrunk and looked at Song Zizhen with horror in their eyes.

Jiang Liang looked at Song Peng on the bed and his eyes were full of shock.

Not long after the banquet ended tonight, he got home and received a phone call saying that song Peng was injured and sent to the hospital.

Originally, he thought it was just a dispute between young people, but when he saw song Peng and others, he was shocked and had a hard to hide fear. Now when I hear the doctor's words, a chill rises from my back.

Master Chen acted so boldly. He was a first-class rich and powerful man in Sheung Shui. All his hands and feet were abandoned and became eunuchs. Isn't he afraid of the anger of master song and many powerful families in Sheung Shui?

”Good! Good! Good!!!”

Song Zizhen clenched his teeth and made a pit noise. His eyes were red. I have only one son. Now that he has been abolished, it is tantamount to cutting off the incense of his song family. This humiliation and hatred are totally unforgivable.

”Master song, calm down and don't get excited.” Jiang Liang advised aside.

Song Zizhen stared and shouted, ”how can I calm down! My son has become a eunuch!”

Jiang Liang breathed and knew that his comfort was useless. He immediately changed the topic.

”This Chen Yu is too brave to waste so many childe brothers in Sheung Shui. I don't know how master song is going to deal with him?”

Song Zizhen clenched his fist and said, ”four of these people are the only sons of Wudao aristocratic family in Sheung Shui. Although they are small families, each family has experts. I have informed them to come all night. Tomorrow morning, we will let master Chen stain the Donglu mountain with blood!”

Jiang Liang was shocked. Looking at this, Song Zi really won't let Chen Yu go.

Without a word overnight, until the morning of the next day, more than a dozen luxury cars with Shangshui license plates rushed to the door of Dongchuan first people's hospital.

Then a group of people got out of the car in a murderous manner and walked to the intensive care unit. Everyone had a strong momentum and was not ordinary at first sight. Among them, four middle-aged people are particularly conspicuous. Their eyes are extremely bright. They walk with great momentum.

In the hospital, both patients and staff were frightened to one side when they saw these people, with a look of surprise and uncertainty in their eyes.

Song Zizhen saw several people entering the ward and nodded faintly.

”The young masters of your families are all here. See for yourself.”

When they saw the tragedy of their young master, they shouted one after another! Last night, song Zizhen told them the whole story.

”How dare a little high school student bully my Han family? It's unforgivable!”

”Chen Yu is so bold that I want to kill his family!”

”Cut off my family's blood. I want his family to kneel down in front of my young master. The men cut off their limbs and the women sell them to the black kiln as chickens!”