My Billionaire Exhusband Grovels Me After Divorce
Chapter 1053 - 1053 1053 Lu Mingzhen Critically Ill

Chapter 1053: Chapter 1053: Lu Mingzhen Critically Ill Chapter 1053: Chapter 1053: Lu Mingzhen Critically Ill Lu Mingzhen clutched at his chest in anger, staggering slightly before slumping onto the sofa. “You’re simply beyond help! The evidence has been thrown in your face, and yet you still deny it was you! Because of you, the Lu Family and the Corporation have been utterly disgraced! Get out, get out of here!”

Madam Lu would certainly not leave. In the midst of such a storm, if she were really thrown out by Lu Mingzhen and covered widely by the media, she would be truly ruined!

She began to weep again, “Mingzhen, I did accept a little something from others as a gesture of respect, but I swear I never did anything to damage the Corporation’s interests. Can you please believe me?”

“When others express their respect with gifts, it’s hard for me not to accept. Otherwise, wouldn’t it seem too impersonal? I did it for the sake of social niceties!”

“Haven’t you already quashed the news? Calm down, let’s not argue over this, it’s all trivial! Why make such a fuss?”

Lu Mingzhen was so infuriated by her that his face turned deathly pale, his chest in such agony that even breathing became extraordinarily difficult.

He managed to instruct Lu Lingche, “My chest hurts, call Doctor Zhou over, quickly!”

Lu Lingche had already noticed his father’s poor complexion; he took out his mobile phone and called Doctor Zhou.

Doctor Zhou was Lu Mingzhen’s personal family physician, always responsible for his health.

After hanging up the phone and taking another look at Lu Mingzhen, Lu Lingche noticed that his father’s face had turned from pale to ashen.

Feeling something was amiss, he immediately bent down to support Lu Mingzhen. “Let’s go to the hospital. You don’t look well, and I’m afraid Doctor Zhou won’t be able to help with this condition!”

Lu Mingzhen gripped his son’s arm, struggling to hold himself up as he said in fits and starts, “No, I can’t go to the hospital! With the scandal your mother has caused today, and with the Corporation in such a crisis, if I were to go to the hospital now, the media would definitely give it a lot of coverage, and the Corporation would suffer even greater impacts.”

Lu Lingche furrowed his brows. “At this point, what does the Corporation’s impact matter? Can you even hold on?”

Lu Mingzhen gritted his teeth and said, “I can!”

Fortunately, Doctor Zhou knew the urgency here and arrived quickly.

However, after he administered three injections to Lu Mingzhen in a row, none seemed to have any effect. Not only did the chest pain not subside but it became even more severe!

While he could barely speak before, now he was in so much pain that he couldn’t say a word, and even his breathing pattern changed—inhaling more than exhaling, his complexion changing from ashen to a dusky purple.

Seeing his complexion, Doctor Zhou realized this was a sign of severe oxygen deprivation. He felt a chill from head to toe, and his hand was shaking so badly that he could hardly hold the needle steady. “No, President Lu, we must get Chairman Lu to the Hospital right away, he needs to undergo heart surgery immediately! Any further delay… he might not make it…”

Lu Mingzhen heard Doctor Zhou’s words. He was even more aware of his own condition at this moment, knowing he was on the brink of death, for all of his symptoms matched exactly those of the Old Madam’s previous heart attack episodes!

This condition was not something the hospital could save him from!

With all his remaining strength, he barely said one word to his son, “Shen…”

Lu Lingche knew he was referring to Shen Yujun.

But Shen Yujun was not in Tianyun City at all! She had gone traveling with the Old Madam.

With no hesitation, Lu Lingche dialed Qiao Yin’s number, and as soon as the call connected, he said, “Come to my house quickly, my dad’s having a severe heart attack, just like my grandmother’s condition. It’s urgent.”

On the phone, Qiao Yin didn’t waste a word, only replying, “I’ll be right there,” before hanging up.

The wait became excruciatingly long, and Lu Mingzhen was almost unconscious. He could no longer see anything; everything was pitch-black, and sounds started to blur. He heard his son seemingly calling him, but was utterly unable to respond.

He felt that he was probably going to die.

He wanted to leave some last words for his son, but now, he simply couldn’t.