Rural Carefree Little Immortal Doctor
Chapter 117: Revive My Father, and I’ll Give You the Factory

Chapter 117: Chapter 117: Revive My Father, and I’ll Give You the Factory

Shen Minghai listened to Chen Ziyang’s words, apparently not surprised at all.

Actually, when he heard that Chen Ziyang was the manager of Finance Street, he had already realized that the person wanting to talk about the factory was him.

However, Shen Minghai was not in the mood to discuss this, so he didn’t mention it.

Now that Chen Ziyang recognized him, he slightly furrowed his brow.

"Mr. Chen, I know you, your company’s employee Jin Gang has also visited me many times, but as you heard, I really don’t feel like discussing this matter right now."

After saying this, Shen Minghai said to the girl in front of him, "Jiayi, drive."

"You don’t want to talk because of your father’s health?"

Chen Ziyang still didn’t let go, "I help you save someone, you lease me the factory, how about that?"

For Chen Ziyang, securing the factory was urgent.

Now, many people were waiting for the production of the Beauty Cream.

Even if it sold a hundred bottles a day, that was thirty thousand yuan!

That meant losing thirty thousand yuan for every day delayed. Chen Ziyang was nearly heartbroken.

Having finally caught Shen Minghai, he naturally wanted to seize this opportunity to finalize the matter.

"You? Help me save someone?"

Shen Minghai was stunned.

It was the girl in front who finally couldn’t hold back anymore, "Are you ever going to stop? You don’t even know what condition my grandfather is in and you say you can save him; do swindlers not need brains anymore?"

Chen Ziyang ignored her and said to Shen Minghai, "I just heard you on the phone, and it seems the hospital has run out of options! Why not treat a dead horse as if it’s alive; what if I can cure him?"

Shen Minghai frowned as he looked at Chen Ziyang.

After a long while, he spoke in a deep voice, "Get in the car."

Chen Ziyang did not hesitate, directly opening the car door.

"Dad!"

"Drive!"

Shen Minghai interrupted the girl.

Throughout the journey, the girl was visibly upset, continuously glaring at Chen Ziyang through the rearview mirror.

Meanwhile, Chen Ziyang got a bit more information about the old man’s condition.

He County First Hospital.

After parking the car, the three of them quickly headed towards the special care ward on the fifth floor.

At that moment, at least a dozen people, including family members and doctors in white coats, crowded in front of the ward door.

"What’s the situation now?"

Shen Minghai asked with a stern face.

The doctors all lowered their heads, not daring to answer Shen Minghai.

However, a middle-aged woman, about the same age as Shen Minghai, was crying her eyes out.

"Minghai, your dad... he’s not going to make it!"

"Bullshit!"

Shen Minghai pointed at the middle-aged woman, "Say something auspicious!"

The middle-aged woman replied grievously, "I didn’t say this! I’ve been with your dad for five or six years, I don’t want anything to happen to him either! Why are you yelling at me..."

"Get out! Stop wailing like you’re mourning! Talk if you have a solution, keep quiet if you don’t!"

Disgust filled Shen Minghai’s eyes.

However, a slick-looking man in his thirties stepped forward and yelled at Shen Minghai, "Shen Minghai! What the hell is wrong with you? No one wants their father to be in trouble, do you think you are the only one worried? Moreover, my mom is also your stepmother, she’s your elder! Is this how you talk to your elders?"

"Who is my stepmother? Say that again?"

Shen Minghai’s eyes reddened, "Also, he is my father! I am his only son! Don’t call it so casually, after all, this is a matter for our Shen Family!"

Chen Ziyang, standing by, finally understood.

The woman of similar age to Shen Minghai was probably the woman his father had remarried.

The slick-looking man was the son brought by this woman.

This family...

Was a bit messy.

"Are you sure, you can save my dad?"

Suddenly, Shen Minghai turned to look at Chen Ziyang.

Chen Ziyang thought for a moment and nodded slightly, "Probably, based on what you said in the car, your father most likely was poisoned."

"Poisoned?"

Shen Minghai’s gaze sharpened.

The middle-aged woman and her son paused for a moment, then reacted strongly.

"Who are you? Saying he’s poisoned? Shen Minghai, where did you find such a Martial World swindler?"

Shen Minghai’s gaze swept over the two coldly.

Finally, he walked to the door of the hospital room and said to Chen Ziyang, "If you can save my dad, I will just give you that factory!"