Chapter 82 Chapter 82 Dizziness
On the way out of Baitou Village, Shen Muyun repeatedly reviewed the series of events that had happened recently, feeling uneasy in his heart. The collapse of the mission and the twist in the plot would probably cause problems with the system.
"Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen wants to see you."
As soon as Shen Muyun stepped into the door of Shen's, he saw Shen Liuyun's secretary standing at the door with a flattering look on his face, as if lining up to welcome him. He felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart.
"Where is Mr. Shen now?"
Shen Muyun asked in a low voice.
"Boss Shen is in the conference room right now. He's said to be very angry. It has something to do with the land in the north of the city."
When Shen Muyun saw the inexplicable smile on Xiao Chen's face, he knew that he was being tricked, but he couldn't refute anything, so he could only bite the bullet and go ahead.
Shen Muyun knocked lightly on the door of the conference room, but no one answered for a long time, and there was no sound from inside.
He muttered in his heart, wondering if he came too late, so Shen Liuyun left.
Just as I was about to leave, I heard the sound of documents being thrown.
"Come in."
A cold voice tinged with severity came from inside the room.
Shen Muyun walked straight into the meeting room, only to see Shen Liuyun looking at the plan on the table with a serious face.
"Boss Shen, why are you looking for me so urgently? What's the matter?"
Shen Muyun picked up the document thrown on the ground. It happened to be the development project of Baitou Village that he was in charge of.
"Muyun, I'm not trying to criticize you, but have you carefully reviewed the relevant information about this project? Over the past decade or so, the development of Baitou Village has always run into inexplicable difficulties. We are businessmen, and even if the Lu family is stubborn, we still need to make our own judgment."
Shen Muyun smiled. After all, Shen Liuyun was still afraid of what he could do.
"Brother, Huainan and I went there twice to investigate. We only prepared to develop it when we were sure everything was foolproof. It seems that with you, our investigation has become a meaningless game."
Shen Liuyun threw the document directly at Shen Muyun’s face.
"Look at these failed cases yourself. Where do your assurances come from?"
Shen Muyun suppressed the anger in his heart, picked up the document that Shen Liuyun had thrown in front of him, and flipped through a few pages casually.
"Brother, this is something from 20 or 30 years ago. Times have changed."
“Chen Muyun, I tell you again, in the company, you have to call me President Shen.”
"Okay, that's fine, Mr. Shen. Is it really meaningful for you to keep looking at something that has long been out of fashion?"
Shen Liuyun chuckled softly, holding the document in his hand and pointing out, "Muyun, take a look for yourself. When these developers were developing this project, some encountered heavy rain, and some encountered flash floods. This clearly shows that the terrain is not suitable. What if something happens to the tourists who passed by? Can you afford it?"
Shen Muyun thought of the previous flash floods. They were serious, but they also had corresponding ways to deal with them. In short, people are alive and can adapt to circumstances.
Shen Muyun tugged at his clothes and looked at the relevant data on it.
"Boss Shen, I'm determined to do this project. No matter what, I'll be responsible for the profits and losses. As for whether the terrain is suitable, we already have a plan. There will be no problem establishing a graded area similar to a nature reserve."
Shen Muyun directly turned on the projector in front and inserted his USB drive into it, only to see the topographic map of Baitou Village fully displayed in front of him.
"Baekdu Village is most prone to flash floods from September to October. Businesses can be closed during this period. During this risky period, tourists should avoid going to the foot of the mountain. The mountain should be reinforced, nuclear knives should be cleared and managed accordingly, and a strict entry and exit registration system should be implemented to ensure that no one takes risks."
Shen Liuyun looked at the topographic map of Baitou Village and laughed out loud.
"Chen Muyun, your method, hasn't anyone else thought of it? This is the fate of tourists. Oh, and what about those residents who have returned? Where have you arranged for them?"
"Boss Shen, we can have a trial operation here. Moreover, I will personally assess it and will definitely not let any tourists take risks. As for those who are returning, I have already instructed the sales office over there to match houses according to their age."
Shen Liuyun looked at the resettlement site, “Shen Muyun, what about the cost of the resettlement site? Have you ever thought that this is Shen’s money.”
Shen Muyun had never felt that Shen Liuyun was so difficult to deal with. Could it be that he really did not care about anything just to compete for the Shen family?
"The cost of this resettlement site is paid by the Lu family. After all, Mr. Shen knows that I have a good relationship with Mr. Lu, and our relationship is enough for him to support financially. If there is nothing else, Mr. Shen, I think I should go and make the plans. After all, this is the Li Min project."
Before Shen Liuyun could say anything, Shen Muyun walked out of the conference room directly. He felt a little happy in his heart. He had never confronted anyone so freely before. He didn't expect that Shen Liuyun would become the first test subject.
Shen Muyun returned to his office, where the documents from the past few days had piled up like a mountain.
He had never actually thought about taking over Shen's, let alone that such a big change would happen to Shen's.
“Ding ding ding…”
The phone vibrated.
"Hello, who are you?"
"Second Young Master, please come quickly, Master..."
The housekeeper's voice came from the receiver. Shen Muyun was a little surprised. Why didn't Shen Liuyun deal with this kind of thing? The chair hadn't been warmed up yet, and the computer hadn't been turned on yet. Forget it, I still have to go.
Shen Muyun left Shen's directly.
When he arrived at the hospital, it was almost evening. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the bed, and there was even a sense of doomsday. Could it be that this was just a momentary illusion? Shen Muyun didn't think much about it.
Next to him was the Shen family's housekeeper, crying with his face covered.
"Butler, what's going on?"
Shen Muyun looked at Shen Wenjin lying on the hospital bed with an expressionless face. As for his condition, it shouldn't have progressed so quickly.
"When I was preparing something in the kitchen, I heard a violent coughing sound in the living room. When I came out, the master had fainted on the sofa and was vomiting blood."
Shen Muyun suddenly felt unhappy. This was not a good sign. Qin Yan had seen patients with advanced lung adenocarcinoma dying step by step in this way.
"What about the doctor? Did he say anything?"
Shen Muyun's shoulders sank, and Doctor Qi behind him looked at him seriously.
"Come here and talk to me."
Shen Muyun felt that today's events were just one wave after another, or that the plot had come to an end. That wasn't right, the things in the mall hadn't been redeemed yet, how could that be possible?
"Doctor Qi, do you have anything to tell me?"
Doctor Qi held the lung slices in his hand and said, "Muyun, I have to admit, some things are beyond the reach of fate."
Shen Muyun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized what Qi Beichen meant.
"How long?"
"It's going to happen in about half a month, Muyun. You have to be mentally prepared. And before the operation, your uncle called you, so our first call was to you."
There was a commotion outside the door.
"Father, what happened to my father?"
It was Shen Liuyun’s voice, but Shen Muyun really didn’t want to meet him now, and didn’t want him to know that he had come here earlier than him.
"Doctor Qi, can you hide here for a while?"
Qi Beichen reacted immediately, "Lounge, go in and hide for a while."
Shen Liuyun directly pushed open Qi Beichen's office, "Doctor Qi, what's going on with my dad?"
"Liuyun, don't be so excited. Besides, I'm not his attending physician. I'm a cardiac surgeon. Have you forgotten that?"
Shen Liuyun slapped his head and suddenly woke up, "I, I should ask..."
"It's okay. I'm the one who's going to answer now because he's really tired from the surgery."
"Given the current state of medical development, Nanfeng, and your uncle's progress, it should only take about two weeks. You must be mentally prepared. This is something everyone has to go through."
Shen Liuyun pursed his lips lightly, naturally understanding what Qi Beichen meant.
"Well, doctor, what other treatment options are there that can prolong life?"
Qi Beichen shook his head. "Yes, there is, but if he can't survive with quality, it's better to let him go."
Shen Liuyun gritted his teeth and shook his head, understanding what Qi Beichen meant.
"Okay, I understand. I'll go to the ward and see if my dad has any new treatments..."
"I see."
Seeing Shen Liuyun walk out of the office, Shen Muyun came out of the lounge.
"Doctor Qi, is there really no hope?"
"As doctors, saving lives is our basic principle. However, we have witnessed many separations of life and death, so I think you should all accept this outcome. Besides, Muyun, everyone's ending is like this."
Shen Muyun nodded, and in an instant he remembered his funeral. He was able to see the scene of his own death at that time, but was powerless to do anything.
"Muyun, if there's nothing else, I have to go check on the ward."
"Uh-huh."
Shen Muyun nodded and followed Qi Beichen out of the office. Fortunately, Shen Liuyun was still immersed in great sadness and did not notice Shen Muyun's whereabouts.
Shen Muyun had just instructed the housekeeper not to tell Shen Liuyun that he came first.
"Muyun, you're here, father..."
"I know that my father's days are numbered. The only thing we can do is to let him live out his final days happily."
Shen Muyun suddenly felt dizzy, and a strange feeling rose inside his body. Something was wrong.
Then the ceiling began to spin, and Shen Muyun could no longer control himself and slid down the wall.
I only heard the noise beside my ears, "Come here, where is the doctor, Qi Beichen, Shen Muyun fainted! Doctor Qi, come quickly!"
Then there was darkness, and no feeling at all. There seemed to be some muttering sounds in my ears, but then there was deathly silence.
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