Grandma Zhou has been bedridden for several years, and the more she is in this condition, the less she should be moved.

If adequate medical preparations are not made before moving her, given Mrs. Zhou's current physical condition, there is a great risk, and she may even die.

There's a saying that a tree dies when transplanted, but a person thrives. But Grandma Zhou is like a tree now. If there isn't enough soil for her to move, Grandma Zhou's body simply can't withstand such a torment.

Aunt Zhou knew that the hospital wouldn't have called her unless they were forced to, so she didn't insist on not transferring her to another hospital. She just asked the hospital to let her grandmother stay for a few more days.

As long as she can find a suitable hospital, she can help her grandmother transfer to another hospital...

Can--

The attending physician said with a troubled expression, "Mr. Zhou, it's not that our hospital disagrees, but the crowd is currently causing trouble at the hospital entrance."

"If things get out of control, the consequences will be beyond my ability to bear."

"You must transfer the patient away today, otherwise we will have to resort to special measures."

Aunt Zhou's heart sank, and her voice turned cold and stern: "What special measures are you going to take? She's a patient! If the old lady poses any threat, I have the right to report you to the police station."

The attending physician said, "Grandma Zhou's vital signs are very weak. If you don't arrive by today, I will remove her life support."

Aunt Zhou took a deep breath and reluctantly gave in.

Things have come to this point, what else can she do?

The hospital may have already reached its limit. She shouldn't be so emotional; she should calm down. Aunt Zhou said weakly, "I understand. I'll contact the hospital right away."

"Give me a few more hours, that should be alright, right?"

The other party wasn't truly heartless; they immediately agreed to give Aunt Zhou a few hours to react.

After hanging up the phone, Aunt Zhou turned to her secretary and said, "Put down what you're doing and contact a private hospital that has the necessary equipment."

"Let's see which hospital can accept patients in a vegetative state."

"We're open to negotiating any price."

The secretary immediately went out to make phone calls to various hospitals, while several senior executives remained in the room, standing and looking at each other, waiting for Aunt Zhou to make a decision.

Aunt Zhou took a deep breath, trying to ignore her unease, and discussed countermeasures with the senior executives.

An hour later, the secretary reluctantly knocked on the office door.

Aunt Zhou was still discussing solutions with the executives when she heard the knock on the door. Without even looking up, she said:

"Come in."

Seeing the secretary walk in, Aunt Zhou raised her hand to interrupt the executive, telling him to wait a moment.

Aunt Zhou looked at her secretary and asked, "Have you found a hospital?"

The secretary forced a smile and said, "Mr. Zhou, the Zhou Group is currently in the eye of the storm."

"No hospital in Luzhou dares to admit the old lady."

The conference room fell into an absolute silence.

Everyone held their breath and watched Aunt Zhou. Aunt Zhou's expression changed from blank to tired in an instant. She closed her eyes slightly, hiding all her emotions deep in her eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, only a raging fire and unwavering determination remained.

"Okay, I understand. You can go out and wait for my notification." After letting the secretary leave, Aunt Zhou raised her watch to check the time.

"You all go out and rest for three hours, and we'll continue our discussion this afternoon."

The executives filed out, and soon only Aunt Zhou remained in the office.

This moment.

The once strong and capable woman seemed to have lost all her strength. Aunt Zhou sat for a while before picking up her phone and shakily dialing a string of numbers.

As she dialed the number, Aunt Zhou's eyes flickered with a mixture of light and shadow, as if she were recalling many past events.

"Hello."

A deep male voice rang out.

"I heard that after you returned to Luzhou, you opened a private hospital?"

"I need your help with something!"

When Aunt Zhou's voice rang out, the man was visibly taken aback. Hearing Aunt Zhou ask for his help, the man calmly replied:

"Please speak."

Then, Aunt Zhou briefly explained the situation of Old Mrs. Zhou before asking him if he could help settle Old Mrs. Zhou in.

The man listened quietly to Aunt Zhou's voice. After she finished speaking, he said in a deep voice, "I run a small private hospital and don't have any dedicated equipment."

"We can only make arrangements for Grandma Zhou temporarily. If we can't find a public hospital within a week, the situation might..."

The man didn't say the rest of his words.

But Aunt Zhou was so clever that she could guess what was being said even if it wasn't explicitly stated.

If Aunt Zhou hadn't been truly desperate, she wouldn't have come to him for help.

Aunt Zhou said eagerly, "Okay, a week is enough!"

"Give me at least a week to catch my breath. I'm sure I'll have everything sorted out in a week."

Even through the phone, the man could sense Aunt Zhou's anxious voice. At that moment, she was like an ant on a hot pan, unable to climb up, tormented by the heat, slowly driving her to her death.

The man's lips moved, as if he wanted to comfort Aunt Zhou, but then he realized that he had no right to comfort her.

The man could only say, "When are you bringing her over?"

"I'll arrange a ward for you right away."

Aunt Zhou's eyes were a little red. After hearing this, she quickly said, "Thank you. At this time, you are still willing to lend me a helping hand. I will bring her over now."

"Give me an address."

Aunt Zhou wrote down the hospital address, thanked the man again, and then hung up the phone.

The man's phone number had never been changed.

Even though the two hadn't been in contact for so many years, Aunt Zhou still remembered the familiar number, even though she hadn't saved the man's phone number in her phone.

Aunt Zhou thought for a moment, then saved the number that was etched into her bones to her phone and added the man's name to the contact.

He then put down his phone, straightened his clothes, and walked out of the office with the address written on it.

When the secretary saw Aunt Zhou come out of the door, she quickly stood up and said, "President Zhou."

"Put everything down and come with me to the hospital."

The secretary put down the documents in her hand, and the two women entered the elevator one after the other.

Less than half an hour.

The two rushed to the hospital.

Upon learning that Aunt Zhou was there to transfer Grandma Zhou to another hospital, the hospital opened a fast track for Aunt Zhou, and Grandma Zhou was successfully transferred and discharged in less than ten minutes.

Aunt Zhou had originally arranged with the hospital to send an ambulance to take Grandma Zhou to a private hospital.

However, the hospital was heavily blocked by the crowd, which was noisy and disruptive. In addition, the doctors were afraid that netizens would take pictures of them and upload them online, and then they would be subjected to cyberbullying.

For a time, not a single doctor was willing to come out and help.

Left with no other option, Aunt Zhou had to call the man again for help, her voice weak and choked with emotion: "Could you... could you send an ambulance to pick up the patient?"