When the old man named them, several old shareholders blushed, but nodded repeatedly.
The old man was satisfied and continued speaking. In this way, more than ten minutes passed and everyone was listening with great interest.
"Now let Si Ze tell you..."
Suddenly, the old man on the stage stopped talking, and a "bang" sound came from the stage. Everyone immediately turned their heads and looked at the old man. The old man who was just speaking in high spirits, now fell on the stage, his life or death unknown.
"Master." Uncle Guan shouted.
"Grandpa." Yan Mo was shocked and immediately ran towards the stage with Si Ze.
"What happened to President Si?" a reporter asked curiously.
"Is it because of health reasons that you gave up your seat?"
"I don't know, let's go check it out."
All the reporters followed Si Ze and the others, carrying cameras and rushing forward.
At this moment, a group of bodyguards pushed the door open and stopped the reporter Zhenghong and other unimportant people a few meters away.
While running, Si Ze said to Yan Mo who was running behind him: "Mo Mo, call Wu Haishen."
"Okay." Yan Mo immediately took out his phone and contacted Wu Haishen.
As he was speaking, Si Ze had already arrived at the stage. He jumped onto the stage, picked up the old man on the ground, and quickly left the venue. Yan Mo followed closely behind, as did a group of Si family members.
Si Ze quickly sent the old man back to the room. Wu Haishen was already waiting at the door. The reason why he came so quickly was because he was having a banquet in the hall on the first floor. As the Si family's exclusive family doctor, he did not go back immediately after examining the old man for such an important banquet of the Si family, but stayed to attend the banquet.
When he saw the old man in Si Ze's arms, his heart skipped a beat:
"What happened? Wasn't he fine this morning?"
He was examined in the morning, and although his condition was not optimistic in all aspects, it was unlikely that he would become unconscious and his life or death was unknown in just a few hours.
"I don't know. He was fine just now, but suddenly he fainted on the stage." The answer came from Yan Mo who was following behind.
Si Ze no longer cared about Wu Haishen's problem. He quickly put the old man on the bed.
Wu Haishen nodded and said, "Let's go in and take a look first." After that, he didn't dare to delay and strode into the house. He put the medicine box on the table in the room and opened it. He took out a series of instruments for checking vital signs, returned to the bedside, and began to perform a series of examinations on the old man.
The Si family members retreated to the side and waited anxiously. Si Jiawei was even more panicked. He tightly grasped his eldest son beside him and asked in panic:
"What happened to your grandpa?"
Recently, seeing the old man getting thinner and thinner, and thinking about the series of operations that the old man had done during this period, like making arrangements for his funeral, he felt that something was not good. However, when he asked the old man, the old man just said that he had a more serious flu recently. He wanted to ask his son, but his son also said that it was half flu and half flu, and just asked him to accompany the old man more. Today, he suddenly saw the old man fainted. Si Jiawei realized that the old man's condition might be more serious than he thought. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but tremble when he held his son's hand.
Si Ze glanced at his father, afraid that he would worry, so he relaxed his frown, reached out and patted the back of his father's hand, and said in a deep voice:
"Dad, it's okay, don't worry." However, Si Ze himself didn't notice that his voice was trembling slightly. Maybe, in his heart, he didn't even believe what he said!
After all, the old man lying on the bed now looks so fragile, as if he is only breathing out but not breathing in.
A few minutes passed, and after Wu Haishen examined the old man, his face became more solemn. He took off his stethoscope and hurriedly ordered:
"Hurry, send him to West China Hospital." As he said that, he quickly started to give the old man an IV drip and oxygen.
After these words were spoken, although the Si family didn't know what had happened, they knew that since Wu Haishen had such an expression on his face, the old man must be in bad condition. No one dared to worry for a moment, and Tang Ping started to call for a cart to be brought up.
Seeing this, Si Jiawei let go of his son and stepped forward to grab Wu Haishen: "Xiao Wu, old man, what's wrong?"
Wu Haishen didn't react immediately. He glanced at Si Ze and Si Ze nodded.
"Old man, your heart rate is dropping rapidly, and the functions of your organs are also declining."
"What do you mean?" Si Jiawei looked at his son behind him with a confused look on his face. He obviously didn't understand, or perhaps he subconsciously didn't want to understand.
Wu Haishen said frankly, "That's right. If we don't perform emergency treatment now, it will be very dangerous."
"What should we do then?" Si Jiawei took a step back in disbelief.
After these words were spoken, no one noticed that Si Ze panicked and almost fell down. Fortunately, Yan Mo's attention was on Si Ze. Yan Mo saw the grandfather-grandson relationship between Si Ze and the old man. Although he didn't say a word and looked no different from usual, he was probably the most uncomfortable person here because the old man was in trouble.
"Are you okay?" Yan Mo supported Si Ze and asked worriedly.
"fine."
Si Ze shook his head and pushed away Yan Mo's support. He came to the bed and carefully carried the old man to the cart that Tang Ping called. Together with everyone, he quickly pushed the cart out of the room, went to the elevator, went straight to the roof, and boarded the helicopter that had been prepared.
Before boarding the plane, Si Ze said to his father, who was so heartbroken that he needed his mother's support:
"Dad, you and Mom can stay at home! Just Momo will be there to accompany me."
"No, I want to go." Si Jiawei roared.
Si Ze insisted: "Dad, I know Grandpa's condition well, and there are so many people at home now, someone must stay to take care of the aftermath."
Tang Ping and Si Jiawei then remembered that the banquet had not yet ended, and the originally planned procedures such as drawing lots for the three little ones had not yet begun. The family really needed a host at home.
Tang Ping turned around and looked at her husband's condition. He really wouldn't be able to help with anything if he went there. He might even suffer physical harm from excessive sadness.
After thinking for a moment, Tang Ping nodded and consoled her husband: "Jiawei, let's stay here and take care of things at home before we go! Now that the old man has fallen ill, you should take on the responsibility of being the head of the family and share some of the responsibilities with the children."
"Besides, we won't be busy with anything if we go with them now. It would be more useful to let Ze'er and Momo go than for us to go."
There was no time for Si Jiawei to think too much, and finally, he agreed with his wife. Indeed, his wife's words made some sense.
With her parents' consent and Si Ze's help, Yan Mo quickly got on the helicopter. After she sat down, he immediately ordered the captain to take off. The helicopter slowly rose into the sky and headed towards Huaxi.
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