Zhou Boyan's face was cold, and his eyes became more and more disappointed.

"Then tell me, Dad was paralyzed on the hospital bed a month ago and couldn't even move his fingers. How did he make a will, and he didn't notify me when he made the will?"

The middle-aged woman's eyes were a little dodgy, and she argued: "Then, of course, the old man woke up one day some time ago, that is, two weeks ago, the old man told me that what we miss most in this life is us juniors, say We must leave some property to us, and he dictated this will for me to write, and the fingerprints on the handprints were pressed by him himself."

Zhou Boyan's face became even colder. He knew best in his heart that his father could not speak a month ago, so why talk about dictation.

However, the people behind the woman nodded their heads in agreement:

"Yeah, that's it."

"You also know that the old man cared most about us juniors. It's normal to make a will."

"Bo Yan, you have earned a lot of money over the years, it's time to share it with everyone. Even if you don't like it, this is the last request of the old man before he dies."

A group of people were chattering, and the ward became even more noisy.

Zhou Juncai got angry, stood up suddenly and shouted angrily: "You all shut up the fuck!"

The noise in the ward was silenced immediately, but soon resumed.

The middle-aged woman crossed her hips: "How do you speak, how are you polite? Here are all your elders. Is there any room for you to intervene when the adults speak..."

Zhou Juncai never regarded these people as his elders, what's more, he had never been polite to these people in his dandy temperament, and turned his face and scolded: "I'll fuck your mother!"

A man next to him said angrily, "Why are you talking to your aunt!"

Zhou Juncai's expression became even more presumptuous, "I'm just talking like that today, and I still want shares, eat shit!"

A group of people gritted their teeth and were furious.

But then, after a while, he sneered again, and after tearing off the mask, he showed an undisguised side:
"Anyway, the old man's will is here."

"Yes, the shares belong to everyone, don't try to monopolize them!"

"This money can't be less. This is what the old man means. Boyan, you are usually so filial. The last request of the old man must be satisfied."

Zhou Boyan didn't speak, just quietly turned his head and looked at the hospital bed.

The old man on the hospital bed had cloudy eyes, could neither speak nor move, as if he was just listening quietly.

After a while, Zhou Boyan spoke:

"Since you all said that this is Dad's will, then the matter is very simple. Before the old man left, this thing will not be counted. If the old man speaks again during this period, saying that this will was not made by him , it can explain who is lying."

The woman sneered and said: "How is this possible? The doctor said that he would not live for three days, and in this state, there is no difference between being dead and alive. I think it is better to bury it as soon as possible."

"Yeah, let's bury it early."

"Cough, please step aside, I have something to explain." Ye Li, who had been watching for a long time, finally stood up.

Only then did a group of "relatives" notice this strange young man, who was interrupted hastily, a little upset in his heart, and even more confused about what he was going to say.

Ye Li said lightly: "I'm a doctor. Although the old man's health is not good now, there is no problem if he lasts for ten or eight days. In addition, I am personally sure that after recuperation, the old man can speak again, so you don't have to argue about it. Now, when the old man speaks, everything will be clear."

The woman's complexion changed. Hearing the news that the old man could live another ten or eight days, it was as if she had heard bad news. "Where did you come from as a doctor? Why haven't I seen you!"

Zhou Juncai said, "I invited you here!"

"You are wrong!"

"The best hospitals in the city have already moved in, why are you still hiring wild doctors?"

"That's right, why bother, I think I'll let the old man go as soon as possible, living is suffering!"

A group of people chattered again.

Zhou Boyan sneered and said, "Are you afraid that this clumsy lie will be exposed?"

The woman was at a loss for words, and then said a little annoyed: "What do you mean, we all just want to make the old man less tortured!"

Zhou Boyan slowly closed his eyes, and said indifferently, "Since you all mean the same thing, then there's no need to say more, and come back tomorrow."

The group of people in the back were blocked and had nothing to say, and then they could only leave cursing.

"Doctor Ye, I'm sorry for letting you watch this farce." Zhou Boyan sighed.

Ye Li shook his head and said, "It's not a farce. I just feel sorry for the old man when I see these people."

"Are you interested in listening to me tell a story?" Zhou Boyan said.

Ye Li nodded.

Then Zhou Boyan slowly began to tell about a boring and clichéd family history, a man went through all kinds of hardships, and finally established his own business in middle age, but what he couldn't forget most was that his father At that time, in order to support his own investment, he sold all the houses. After making a fortune, the old man naturally occupied 10% of the shares in the signing agreement of the group.

"I've never treated them badly, but I didn't expect them to put their minds on this. It's really greedy." Zhou Boyan sneered.

10% of the shares may not sound like much, but for a group, it is already an important part. As the company's boss, Zhou Boyan himself only holds 24% of the shares, but has 80% of the voting rights. It also determines the absolute status of his boss.

Boyan Group's equity, even if it is 1%, is not as simple as [-] million if it is sold on the market, so he said that this group of people is simply not greedy enough to swallow like a snake.

Ye Lidao: "The expectations of this group of people will not come true."

Next, he started to do it.

After some careful conditioning, the old man's condition has improved a lot, but the cloudy eyes have never changed.

Ye Li slowly inserted the silver needle into the old man's body, and then said: "If there is no accident, the old man should be able to talk tomorrow, and I can only do my best to prolong his life."

Zhou Boyan said again from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you, Doctor Ye!"

Ye Li waved his hands, this kind of person, even he can't stand it, he interprets the indifference of human feelings so well, it's a pity not to become an actor, if these people's expectations come true, then he will be unhappy , The good mood of the day will be completely ruined.

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