After the examination was completed, Dean Fang was surrounded by a large group of people as soon as he left the ward. Among them were Qin Si, who had been guarding here all night, Qin Li, who had just arrived, Qin Nansong and his son, and Qin Kuan's family.

A large group of people surrounded Dean Fang, but Dean Fang only pulled Qin Si aside and asked, "Did you notice anything unusual about Mr. Qin when you were on guard last night?"

Qin Si's thoughts turned in a thousand circles, and a hint of hidden vigilance appeared on his face. "I stayed by the old man's side last night and didn't sleep all night. I didn't notice anything unusual. The old man was in a coma the whole night."

Dean Fang asked again, "Is it true that there was no movement all night?"

Qin Si replied calmly, "No."

Qin Nansong, who was standing aside at this time, could no longer sit still. He walked over to Dean Fang and asked, "Dean Fang, is there anything wrong?"

Dean Fang came back from checking on the old man's ward with a serious look on his face. In addition, he now questioned Qin Si alone, and during the questioning, his expression did not look optimistic the whole time. Qin Nansong saw all of this.

He was originally devastated by the news of his son Qin Zun's death and stayed at home depressed all day. Before he could get over his grief, he heard the news that his father was admitted to the hospital. How could he not be extremely anxious?

The others could no longer sit still and gathered around Dean Fang, ready to hear what he had to say.

Dean Fang said with a look of regret, "When you brought Mr. Wang to our hospital yesterday, we did our best to save him, and his vital signs had stabilized. I assumed he would regain consciousness after a night's rest. But unfortunately, for some reason, I discovered this morning that he had unexplained bleeding in his brain. This is probably the cause of his continued coma."

Song Yirou asked first: "Then the old man continues to be in a coma. When will he wake up?"

"I'm sorry, the old man missed the best time to wake up, which led to a stroke. He may never wake up again."

As soon as these words were spoken, they caused an uproar. Everyone in the Qin family had a solemn expression on their face, but what everyone was thinking in their hearts was slightly different.

The younger grandchildren, including Qin Li, Qin Yuan and Qin Zhenzhen, were all worried about the old man's health.

As for the older people, Qin Kuan was thinking about what to do with all the company's affairs and shares now that his grandfather was in such a bad health and could no longer take charge of the company.

The two culprits who directly caused the old man's stroke, Qin Si and Song Yirou, tacitly kept silent about how the old man had the stroke.

Only Qin Nansong was immersed in the grief of having just lost his son and now his father was seriously ill.

He chased after Dean Fang excitedly and even a little rudely, asking, "Is there really no way to cure my father?"

Dean Fang just shook his head regretfully.

Dean Fang knew that they needed some time to accept this sad news, so he left first.

As soon as the others left, Qin Kuan began to get restless. He couldn't wait to say, "Now that the old man has had a stroke, the Qin family is so big and powerful, and it's no use without a leader. In order to continue to lead the family, we have to think about how to choose a new manager now!"

Song Yirou saw through Qin Kuan's intentions and quickly poked her husband, Qin Nansong, who was immersed in his own sad world, and directly retorted: "The old man is still here, it's not your turn to jump out and discuss this matter!"

Qin Nansong also said: "Yirou is right. It's not appropriate to talk about these things while our father is still alive. Besides, our family is busy with our son's affairs and has no time to take care of other things."

The matter Qin Nansong was talking about regarding his son was about how to deal with Qin Zun's funeral. Everyone present knew it well. Qin Kuan was about to say something, but Qin Si quickly stepped forward to speak on his father's behalf: "This is indeed our inconsiderateness. The death of my cousin is indeed regrettable. If there is anything you need our help with, we will definitely not refuse."

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The entrance of Tiansheng Company

The place here is different from the harmonious working hours of the past. No one knows what happened today. Dozens or even hundreds of reporters and media, some carrying cameras and some setting up tripods, gathered at the gate of Tiansheng Group early in the morning.

When a black extended version of Bugatti was still driving to the gate of Tiansheng in the distance, the reporters were as excited as bees seeing honey, and swarmed around the Bugatti.

"Click, click"

"Click"

......

As soon as Qin Si got out of the car, he was surrounded by a large group of people who bombarded him with photos. The white flash lights made it almost impossible for him to move. Even with bodyguards, they were unable to disperse these people because of the large number of reporters.

Qin Si originally didn't want to pay attention to the reporters who came after hearing the news, but these reporters seemed determined to make him accept the interview, otherwise they would not let him leave.

Qin Si thought for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Please be quiet. If you have any questions, please come one by one."

A reporter took the initiative and put the microphone to Qin Si's mouth, asking a bombshell: "Mr. Qin, according to some reports, Qin Zun, the former president of Tiansheng Group, has passed away. Is this news true?"

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