After confirming that the two had left, Zhang Siyuan dialed Shen Lang's number.
Shen Lang was not asleep yet; he was just resting with his eyes closed.
After answering the phone, he said, "Mr. Zhang, is everything settled?"
"Okay, come over here. I'm in room 1 of section A," came Zhang Siyuan's voice from the other end of the phone.
Shen Lang hung up the phone, put on his hospital gown, and walked out of the ward toward the VIP ward area in Zone A.
Area A is mostly comprised of high-class wards, with only the first 10 wards being special-grade wards, and even those are located deep within the area.
It was already 9 p.m., and the hospital corridors were deserted.
"Damn, this place is really creepy. I'm leaving tomorrow. I'd better avoid this place." Shen Lang muttered as he walked down the empty corridor.
Two minutes later, Shen Lang arrived at Zhang Siyuan's ward, where Zhang Siyuan was already waiting at the door.
"Hi, Mr. Zhang," Shen Lang greeted Zhang Siyuan.
Zhang Siyuan remained silent with a gloomy expression, simply leading Shen Lang inside.
Shen Lang walked over to Zhang Guosheng's side, and Zhang Siyuan stood aside and said coldly, "You better not be lying to me, or I'll make you suffer a terrible death."
"Shut up." Shen Lang tilted his head and glanced at him. "If you say another word, I'm leaving right now."
"Hmph." Zhang Siyuan snorted coldly and stopped talking.
In his eyes, his dealings with Shen Lang were nothing more than a monetary transaction. He never took Shen Lang seriously. He also harbored a certain degree of revenge, because he had been quite frightened by Shen Lang that afternoon.
Shen Lang didn't care. After Zhang Guosheng successfully extended his life, the Zhang family would still be under the old man's control. Zhang Siyuan was just the eldest son after all.
Then, as if by magic, Shen Lang produced a black sheepskin scroll and handed it to Zhang Siyuan.
"Take a look, if there's nothing wrong, bite your finger and press your fingerprint on your name."
Zhang Siyuan took the scroll and read it carefully.
After feeling that everything was alright, he bit his finger and pressed his fingerprint on his name.
Shen Lang put the scroll away with satisfaction, then placed one hand on Zhang Guosheng's head. A white light, invisible to ordinary people, slowly flowed down Shen Lang's arm and into Zhang Guosheng's body.
Ten seconds later, Shen Lang withdrew his hand and said to Zhang Siyuan, "Alright, go prepare some food and drinks for the old man, something light."
Zhang Siyuan walked to the bedside, pressed the alarm bell, and said, "Special nurse, come here and prepare some food."
"Okay, Mr. Zhang."
Each room in the People's Hospital's VIP ward is equipped with a top-tier caregiver, but Zhang Siyu had sent them away.
Soon a person dressed as a caregiver entered the ward.
"Remember to keep it light, just make some porridge or something," Shen Lang said to the special nurse.
The nurse glanced at Zhang Siyuan, and seeing Zhang Siyuan nod, she went into the kitchen of the VIP ward to start cooking porridge.
Zhang Simin and his companion, who had been in the monitoring room, sensed something was wrong when Shen Lang entered the ward. They even thought Zhang Siyuan was planning to make a fake will and saved the video recording of this period on their phones.
But when they saw Shen Lang's hand on Zhang Guosheng's head, they were unsettled. Although they didn't know what Shen Lang was doing, their intuition told them that what this young man was doing was extremely disadvantageous to them.
"Second Brother, shall we go over there?" Zhang Siyu asked.
Zhang Simin nodded: "Let's go."
As soon as the two entered the ward, Zhang Siyu pointed at Shen Lang and shouted, "Who are you? Who told you to touch my dad? Get away from my dad right now!"
"Oh ho!" Shen Lang smiled at Zhang Siyuan when he saw the two people who came in, "It seems that your words don't carry enough weight as General Manager Zhang. How can you support Guosheng Group with such inefficiency?"
"Stop talking nonsense." Zhang Simin walked over and shouted at Zhang Siyuan, "Eldest brother, Dad is about to leave us and you still find this young man to torment him. What are you up to? Don't you want Dad to leave in peace? Dad loves you the most. You are a disgrace to your father."
Zhang Siyu chimed in, "That's right, how dare you criticize us? You don't even look at what you're doing."
At this moment, the caregiver had already prepared a bowl of porridge and brought it out.
"Stop! What are you holding?" Zhang Siyu immediately pointed at the caregiver and shouted.
The caregiver was dumbfounded and could only look to Zhang Siyuan for help.
Zhang Siyuan said, "Move aside, this is congee prepared for Dad. He'll want to eat it when he wakes up."
"Zhang Siyuan, what nonsense are you spouting? How can Dad drink like this? Are you trying to fool me?" Zhang Siyu shrieked. Now that they had torn off all pretense of civility, it was a fight to the death. Naturally, she wasn't going to give Zhang Siyuan any face.
Zhang Siyuan ignored Zhang Siyu's unreasonable behavior, walked up to the caregiver, took the porridge from her, and said, "You can leave now, we don't need you here anymore."
"Yes, Mr. Zhang." Upon hearing this, the caregiver quickly fled the battlefield filled with the smoke of battle. She didn't know what had suddenly happened to the three siblings; they usually seemed quite harmonious.
Zhang Siyuan was carrying a bowl of congee and was about to walk to the bedside when he was stopped by Zhang Simin and his sister: "Eldest brother, what are you going to feed Dad? I'm telling you, I won't let you get away with it."
"Get out of my way, Dad will wake up soon, stop causing trouble here," Zhang Siyuan said coldly.
"You're talking nonsense! The doctor has already issued a critical condition notice; Dad definitely won't wake up," Zhang Simin shouted.
Fortunately, the soundproofing of the VIP ward is just as good as that of a karaoke room, otherwise the people next door might have been disturbed by their noise.
Looking at the three siblings locked in a stalemate, Shen Lang chuckled and muttered to himself, "Grandpa, now that you're awake, stop pretending to be asleep."
Upon hearing this, the three siblings all turned to look at Zhang Guosheng. They saw that Zhang Guosheng, who had been unconscious and looked lifeless, had actually sat up on his own, and his face was glowing. He didn't look like he was about to die at all.
Zhang Guosheng stood up and first clasped his hands in a salute to Shen Lang: "I'm sorry to have made my unfilial children laugh at me, young friend. I don't even know your name?"
Shen Lang said, "Just call me Boss Shen."
Although Zhang Guosheng was unconscious, he was fully aware of everything that happened in the ward. And as someone directly involved, he wanted Zhang Siyuan to understand how he had woken up.
Then Zhang Guosheng bowed to Shen Lang again: "This old man thanks Mr. Shen for saving my life. From now on, Mr. Shen will be the most honored guest of our Guosheng Group, without exception."
Shen Lang nodded in satisfaction and then said, "Now that this matter is settled, I should be going."
Then he said to Zhang Siyuan, "Mr. Zhang, don't forget our agreement!"
After saying this, Shen Lang left without a word, concealing his identity and name.
After Shen Lang left, Zhang Guosheng looked at his two unfilial children, Zhang Simin and Zhang Siyu, and shouted in a loud voice, "You two get out of here! Get as far away as possible, and don't let me see you again!"
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