In the bedroom.
Mrs. Ou placed the water glass on the bedside table and woke her son.
"Mom, weren't you in the US? Didn't your T Biotech subsidiary have some financial problems? Has everything been resolved? Why are you back?"
Ou Zihan's voice was weak and feeble, his handsome face was frighteningly pale, and his eyes were dark and swollen, as if he was about to die. He sat up from the bed and leaned against the soft white European-style leather headboard, looking extremely haggard.
"You're like this? How can your mother be in the mood to care about the company? You're such a child, you didn't even tell your mother about such a serious illness, you had to bear it all by yourself. If Baizhi hadn't told me..." Mrs. Ou said, tears streaming down her face.
“Mom…” Ou Zihan’s magnetic voice choked with emotion. He held his mother’s warm hand in his large hand, and tears streamed down his face. It felt so good to see his mother by his side when he was on the verge of death. It gave him a sense of security and protection.
His mother felt so warm; it was as if he saw the mother who had cared for him so much when he was a child. Even though he was in pain, his heart was still filled with sweetness.
"Han'er, Mom found the antidote at Dean Gong's house. There's only one of these antidotes in the world, and it's incredibly effective. Take it quickly." Madam Ou hurriedly stuffed the Xiaoyao Pill into Ou Zihan's mouth. Seeing her son's weak state, she was afraid that if she was even a little slow, her son would die.
She handed the water glass to her son, Ou Zihan, who took a big gulp of water and swallowed the medicine.
"Mom, you look so anxious. Is this medicine really going to work?" Ou Zihan asked his mother with his handsome eyes in a calm voice.
This poison tormented him to the point of wishing he were dead. His internal organs were in pain. Sometimes, he would sneak out of bed in the middle of the night, tiptoeing so that Xiao Zhi wouldn't know, and hide in the bathroom alone, writhing in agony. He knew all too well how badly he was sick; he was on the verge of death.
Is there any hope when the disease is so advanced?
Could there really be such a miraculous elixir? He found it unbelievable. However, to put his mother's mind at ease, he quickly took it; at least, it would give her hope.
"Han'er, this medicine is a family heirloom passed down from Grandfather Gong. It will definitely work. My son will be alright."
Mrs. Ou ruffled his hair. She spoke firmly, but her voice trembled slightly. She was trying anything, even if the medicine was said to be miraculous, but who knew if it would actually work?
Her heart was in her throat, she was worried sick. God help her, she prayed that Han'er would get better. Her eyes were filled with panic, but on the surface she looked confident.
Ou Zihan gave a soft "hmm," a smile playing on his lips, before remembering something else.
"Mom, where's Xiaozhi?" His voice was anxious. He had been talking to Professor Chen about her condition last night when he suddenly fainted next to Baizhi.
Madam Ou was slightly taken aback. She didn't know how to answer. Bai Zhi was a good child. This time, she did it to save Han'er's life. There was nothing she could do.
"Oh, she went to Professor Chen to find you a prescription." Mrs. Ou could only give a perfunctory answer for now. She didn't want to be the villain. She wanted Gong Ru to talk about these things herself; she didn't want to get involved.
"Why isn't she back in the middle of the night? Xiao Zhi is really something. Why don't you look for her tomorrow? How can she stand not sleeping all night? How uncomfortable must she be?" He muttered to himself as he picked up his phone to call Bai Zhi, but the call wouldn't go through.
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Mrs. Ou looked at him, wondering how much her son liked Bai Zhi. She was so jealous that even she, as his mother, was jealous. She was almost dying of illness, yet she still had to worry about Bai Zhi staying up late and feeling unwell.
Even she, an old stubborn woman, compromised on such a relationship. Could that woman, Gong Ru, possibly break it up?
She felt that Gong Ru's meticulous planning this time had ultimately come to nothing.
"Han'er, Bai Zhi and her master haven't seen each other for many years. Bai Zhi might be staying at her master's place tonight, so please don't disturb her," Madam Ou quickly said, afraid that the matter would be exposed.
"You live there and don't even send me a message? Don't you have any manners?" His magnetic voice was full of concern.
"..." Mrs. Ou curled her lip. Rules, huh? She'd practically rip her heart out to someone, and now she can't even apply the law?
Sigh, love is such a terrible thing.
She felt a little melancholy, wondering what kind of trouble Han'er would stir up after learning the truth.
Suddenly, Ou Zihan let out a painful "uh," clutching his chest with his large hand. He felt as if his internal organs were being torn apart, writhing in agony on the bed. His massive body curled up like a shrimp, trembling uncontrollably, and covered in cold sweat. He was writhing in pain on the bed.
"Han'er, what's wrong? Han'er?" Madam Ou shouted in a tense and out-of-control voice. She was terrified and at a loss. She quickly called Butler Zhao.
Within just one minute, Butler Zhao had brought over a line of private doctors. The doctors, pushing various medical instruments, all rushed over to examine President Ou, administer oxygen, and perform emergency treatment. The atmosphere was extremely tense, making everyone's heart clench.
Gong Ru rushed in. She saw a group of doctors surrounding Ou Zihan and trying to save her. She was terrified. Could it be that this medicine couldn't cure Ou Zihan's illness? That shouldn't be the case. She had heard her father say that this was the best medicine specifically for detoxification.
She trembled with fear, tears welling in her eyes. "Please, Zihan, don't let anything happen to you!" she cried. Her fists clenched tightly; she was nearly frantic with anxiety!
Immediately afterward, Ou Zihan's condition worsened despite the doctor's treatment. He was trembling and rolling around all over, and he was coughing violently, making the entire bed shake. The doctors panicked and didn't know what to do, so they could only use various instruments to examine him.
The doctors were trembling with panic. Judging from the president's appearance, it seemed like he was about to die. If anything happened to the president today, would they doctors have any chance of survival?
Mrs. Ou peered through the gap in the doctor's booth. She covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face. Her heart was burning with anxiety. "Han'er, you'll be alright, you'll be alright!"
"You bunch of quacks! If you can't save my son today, I'll make you all pay with your lives!" Madam Ou roared like a ruthless queen, her bloodshot eyes glaring, making the doctors tremble even more violently!
What can we do? The poison has seeped into his internal organs; how can he possibly be saved? Are all these doctors doomed today?
The doctors were terrified, sweating profusely, and frantically fetched towels for the CEO, started an IV drip, and connected him to a cardiac monitor...
"Butler Zhao, why hasn't Professor Chen arrived yet?" Madam Ou shouted angrily at Butler Zhao. She was furious that none of the doctors were effective!
"On the way, almost there." Butler Zhao wiped the cold sweat from his brow, his legs trembling like leaves. He was extremely worried. The young master was lucky and he couldn't afford to have anything happen to him today.
Immediately afterwards, Ou Zihan spat out a mouthful of black blood, which splattered all over the face of the doctor next to her. Then, Ou Zihan fainted!
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