Siheyuan, I became a commercial tycoon in the culinary world

Song Bojian looked at the two of them, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart. He knew that the future world belonged to them.

Before I knew it, a lot of time had passed.

Shen Jihuan looked at his watch and stood up: "Brother Zhuzi, Brother Song, let's stop here for today.

I will go back and discuss with Gu Qing about Sister Wanting's condition. I will inform you as soon as I have any news."

He Yuzhu and Song Bojian also stood up and walked Shen Jihuan to the door.

Watching her leaving, He Yuzhu was filled with emotion. He knew that Shen Jihuan's appearance might bring a turn for the better for his wife's condition.

But he also understood that he couldn't expect too much from her.

After all, medically speaking, my wife’s illness would be difficult to cure even in later generations, so now we can only try our best to find a doctor to prolong her life!

After returning to the office, He Yuzhu couldn't calm down for a long time.

He sat in a chair, lost in thought.

He recalled how he and Ann Hui met and got to know each other, and the ups and downs they had experienced together.

He knew that he could not lose Ann Hui, as she was the most important person in his life.

He secretly made up his mind to cure his wife's illness no matter what the cost.

That day, He Yuzhu was in the office thinking about why there was no news from Shen Jihuan after so long since he returned to Hong Kong.

Does her husband also think that Wanting’s disease is incurable?

Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps.

"Brother Zhuzi, my sister-in-law's condition has worsened, and the doctor asked you to come over quickly..." Qin Jingru suddenly walked into the office.

"What..." He Yuzhu was shocked.

He immediately rode his bike to the hospital and even forgot to bring Qin Jingru with him.

He Yuzhu rode his bike to the hospital like crazy. The wind whistled in his ears along the way and his heart was filled with anxiety and fear.

He couldn't imagine what he would do if anything happened to Zhang Wanting.

They had been through so much together, and those wonderful memories kept flashing through his mind like a movie.

When he rushed to the hospital, he saw that Ann Hui had been pushed into the emergency room.

He Yushui and Zhang Wanru were already waiting at the door of the emergency room.

"How is your sister-in-law?..." He Yuzhu asked He Yushui.

"Brother, I just went in and the doctor said he didn't know..." He Yushui said anxiously.

"Brother-in-law, should we notify Xiangyang and Hongmei to come back..." Zhang Wanru was a little at a loss.

"Not for now? Wait until the doctor comes out..." He Yuzhu stood at the door blankly, his eyes full of helplessness and despair.

His hands were shaking slightly and his lips were quivering unconsciously.

"Wanting, you must be okay." He Yuzhu prayed silently in his heart. Zhang Wanting's smile, gentle words and every moment they spent together kept appearing in his mind.

They have been through ups and downs together and faced all kinds of difficulties in life together.

Whether they are poor or rich, they always support each other and never leave each other.

Now, looking at her lying in the emergency room, her life or death uncertain, He Yuzhu's heart seemed to be pierced by countless sharp blades.

Time passed minute by minute, and He Yuzhu paced anxiously outside the emergency room.

His mood was like a roller coaster, sometimes full of hope, sometimes in despair.

He kept asking doctors and nurses about Zhang Wanting's condition, but only got vague answers.

He knew that the doctors were doing their best to save Ann Hui, but his heart was still filled with worry.

During the long wait, He Yuzhu's mood became heavier and heavier. He began to reflect on his past and regretted that he had not taken better care of Zhang Wanting.

He felt that he was too selfish, always busy with work and neglecting her health.

If he had cared more about her, maybe she wouldn't be so sick.

He Yuzhu couldn't help but shed tears. He covered his face with his hands, trying to suppress the pain in his heart.

"Brother, don't be like this, there is still hope..." He Yushui comforted.

"Brother Zhuzi, don't be anxious. Didn't Brother Song say that you know someone named Shen Jihuan, who is a genius doctor at the Hong Kong Hospital and her husband? There must still be a chance..." Zhang Wanru suddenly thought of Song Bojian.

He Yuzhu heard this but shook his head helplessly and said, "Wanru, Shen Jihuan has been back in Hong Kong for more than half a month, and there is still no letter. This means there is not much hope."

After hearing this, He Yushui and Zhang Wanting were even more heartbroken.

At this time Qin Jingru also rushed to the hospital.

When she saw He Yuzhu's painful expression, her heart was filled with sadness.

She walked gently to He Yuzhu and comforted him, "Brother Zhuzi, don't worry too much. Sister-in-law is such a good person, she will be fine."

He Yuzhu raised his head and looked at Qin Jingru, his eyes full of gratitude. He knew that Qin Jingru and Zhang Wanting had always had a good relationship, and she really cared about Wanting.

"Jingru, you said Wanting will be fine, right?" He Yuzhu's voice trembled.

"Of course she will, Brother Zhuzi. My sister-in-law is so kind, God will definitely bless her." Qin Jingru said firmly.

While waiting, the four of them prayed for Ann Hui together.

They hope that a miracle will happen and that Ann Hui can get through this difficult time safely.

However, as time passed, the door of the emergency room remained closed, and He Yuzhu's heart became heavier and heavier.

Finally, the door of the emergency room slowly opened.

Everyone rushed forward and looked at the doctor nervously.

The doctor's face was a little solemn. He shook his head gently and said, "We have tried our best, but the patient's condition is very critical. Her condition deteriorated too quickly. We can only stabilize her vital signs temporarily. Next, further observation and treatment are needed."

He Yuzhu was struck by lightning when he heard the doctor's words. His body shook and he almost fell to the ground.

He Yushui quickly supported him, her eyes filled with tears.

"Doctor, please, you must save Wanting. Nothing can happen to her." He Yuzhu grabbed the doctor's hand tightly and begged.

The doctor sighed and said, "We will do our best, but the patient's condition is indeed very serious. You must be mentally prepared."

He Yuzhu sat on the chair in despair, tears welling up in his eyes again.

He felt like his world collapsed in an instant, and he didn't know how to face this cruel reality.

He only had one wife, Ann Hui, in his two lifetimes. In his later life, he did not marry because he hated those gold-diggers. In this life, he finally met a woman who pleased him, but she left him in middle age. He really couldn't stand it.

In the following days, He Yuzhu stayed by Zhang Wanting's bedside.

He looked at her pale face and his heart was filled with pain.

He prays every day, hoping that Ann Hui can wake up soon.

He tried every possible way to find better doctors and treatments, but to no avail.

He Yuzhu's mood became heavier and heavier, and he began to become silent. He felt that his life had lost its direction and he didn't know how to go on.

At this moment, Shen Jihuan from Hong Kong called!