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Du Haoran asked his assistant to send the medical records to the big screen.

"No, no, Du Haoran, you can't,"

Tang Yaozu wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

A medical record proving that Tang Yaozu suffered from mental illness, as well as the time and number of hospital treatments.

Medical record certificate

Patient name: Tang Yaozu

Diagnosis: Schizophrenia

Treatment hospital: XX City Mental Health Center

Treatment start time: XXXX year XX month XX day

Treatment end time: ongoing treatment

Number of treatments: The patient has received regular treatment for a total of XX times since XXXX, and is still receiving continuous treatment and psychological counseling.

Treatment details:

On XX, XXXX, the patient went to the hospital for the first time and showed obvious symptoms of delusions and auditory hallucinations. He was diagnosed as schizophrenia and began to receive drug treatment and psychological treatment.

From XX to XX, XXXX, the patient went to the hospital regularly every month to receive psychological treatment and adjust the drug dosage.

In XXXX, the patient's condition stabilized, but he still needed continued treatment. The doctor recommended long-term medication and regular follow-up visits.

Special note: In XXXX, the patient lost control of his condition and caused harm to others. He was later dealt with through legal procedures and received medical treatment.

"Grandpa, if you are sick, you need to be treated. There is no shame in it, but the way you manage the company now is very dangerous for the employees. They are here to work, not to take risks."

Du Haoran said seriously,

His medical records, including past diagnosis records and treatment processes, were clearly displayed on the large screen.

It also included incidents where he had hurt others due to illness, and Mrs. Du spent a lot of money to bail him out.

People in the venue began to whisper.

"Oh my God, it's a good thing we didn't express our support for him just now, otherwise the company would be in danger. Maybe one day he gets sick and chops us with a knife."

"That is, such people should go to a mental hospital for good treatment instead of managing a company here."

These comments made Tang Yaozu's face become even more ugly, while Du Haoran sat there quietly with firm eyes.

"Du Haoran, you, you, you..."

Tang Yaozu pointed at Du Haoran with trembling hands, but he was too angry to say a complete sentence. His throat seemed to be blocked by something,

"You..." After a long time, he still couldn't squeeze out a complete sentence.

After a long time, as if time had frozen, he slowly uttered a low, hoarse and extremely unpleasant word from his throat.

The voice was filled with endless sarcasm and deep self-mockery: "Du Haoran, Du Haoran, you are awesome!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly stood up like a spring, his face full of anger, his eyes blazing. After giving everyone a fierce look, he strode out of the conference room without looking back.

As he left, the conference room fell into a dead silence, but it was soon broken - other participants stood up and walked towards Du Haoran to express their congratulations on his ascending to the throne of chairman.

However, at this moment, the shareholders who had been supporting Tang Yaozu seemed a little uneasy.

They walked toward Du Haoran with fearful faces and hesitant steps, obviously intending to admit their mistakes and apologize to him.

However, Du Haoran did not give these people a chance to speak, and put forward his conditions straight to the point: "How much benefit did you receive from Tang Yaozu? I will pay double the price for your shares now! Take the money and leave quickly, get out Du Group! Otherwise, there will be consequences!"

His voice was as cold and firm as if it came from the Nine Nether Hells, making people's hair stand on end and their whole body trembling with chills.

"However, our equity has been transferred to Tang Yaozu!" One of the shareholders responded helplessly.

"That's just a dispute between you."

Du Haoran's face was as cold as water and he said: "I will give you three days to think about it. If the equity transfer agreement I need is not presented to you after three days, then don't blame me for being ruthless and ruthless! You have just You should think of this consequence when you are aggressive.”

His words were sharp, cold and decisive, not a joke or intimidation.

Fu Yanchen stood quietly on one side and watched silently. After witnessing this scene, a smile of joy and relief appeared on his face.

In fact, he already knew that Du Haoran was a resourceful and courageous person. Looking at it now, his previous judgment of him was indeed accurate.

In this way, even if he is no longer here, Du Haoran should be able to protect Xu Xiaoxiao.

But at this moment, Xu Xiaoxiao seemed to be frozen, tightly grasping the armrest of the chair in her hand, as if it was her last life-saving straw.

Her fingers began to tremble slightly because of too much exertion, and her originally pink nails became bloodless and even a little white due to extreme tension and fear.

Fu Yanchen on the side was always paying close attention to Xu Xiaoxiao's every move. When he noticed her strange behavior, he couldn't help but feel nervous.

Without any hesitation, he immediately shouted at the top of his lungs: "Send to the hospital quickly!"

This cry was like a thunder piercing the sky, shocking everyone present.

Everyone turned their heads as if waking up from a dream, focusing on Xu Xiaoxiao.

At this time, her face was as pale as paper, her lips had lost their original color, her breathing had become extremely rapid, and she looked in extremely poor condition.

It was obvious that something was seriously wrong with her body!

Fu Yanchen's anxious cry successfully aroused everyone's attention to Xu Xiaoxiao's situation, and people took action quickly.

In the blink of an eye, several enthusiastic people stepped forward, worked together to help Xu Xiaoxiao leave the scene, and rushed him to a nearby hospital for treatment.

Time is running out, every second is related to Xu Xiaoxiao's life and safety, and there is no room for any delay!

Fu Yanchen looked nervously at Xu Xiaoxiao who was in so much pain that he could hardly stand on the stretcher.

He held her hand firmly but as gently as possible, as if conveying a kind of strength to give her comfort and support.

"Xiao Xiao, it's okay. I'm here, don't be afraid." He said gently but firmly, his voice full of care and worry.

Xu Xiaoxiao's face was pale, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat. She covered her stomach, and her expression was distorted to show that she was suffering from great pain at the moment: "It hurts, my stomach hurts so much."

Hearing her moans, Fu Yanchen's heart felt as if something heavy had hit him. His eyes began to turn red. Looking at Xu Xiaoxiao's painful expression, his heart felt like a knife.

"Silly girl."

He whispered, his tone full of love and helplessness.

Although Xu Xiaoxiao was in so much pain that she could hardly speak, she still didn't want Fu Yanchen to worry too much, so she forced out a smile: "I'm fine... I still want to thank you today, Fu Yanchen. Please write off the past! I don't want to love you in the future. I don’t want to hate anymore, I’m too tired.”

Her voice was weak and trembling, with a hint of choking evident.

She looked up at Fu Yanchen and saw the worry and anxiety in his eyes. Thinking of his desperate efforts to save her today, her heart softened and she felt relieved. It was all over. She didn't love or hate him.

Although the pain almost made her faint, she still wanted to comfort him out loud and let him know that she was okay, and she didn't want to owe Fu Yanchen anything.

Fu Yanchen stared at the woman in front of him, with unconcealable joy in his eyes.

He knew what Xu Xiaoxiao meant.

He squeezed her hand tightly, as if he wanted to inject his power into her body in this way, accompanying and protecting her into the tense emergency room.

As the emergency room door slowly closed, Fu Yanchen stepped back step by step with heavy and firm steps. However, his eyes were always firmly fixed on the closed door and never strayed away for even a moment.

He stood quietly, with a warm smile on his face, like a rock-solid patron saint, silently guarding the people in the room who were on the verge of life and death.

Although the door of the emergency room was tightly closed, Fu Yanchen did not choose to leave, but stayed outside the door, silently praying to God to bless her and save her from danger.

"Fu Yanchen." Du Haoran rushed over. When he heard this voice, Fu Yanchen's expression changed.