The Supreme Soldier King of the Lady CEO

Chapter 592: Chapter 578 Huang Yan’s Conspiracy

Beside him, the attending physician in a white coat was explaining Su Zhiqiang’s condition to Ye Huan.

"Alright, I understand, thank you." Ye Huan thanked him.

As he watched the physician leave, he was quite surprised.

Su Zhiqiang’s will to survive was indeed shockingly strong.

With fractures everywhere, severe internal bleeding, and brain hemorrhage, he still clung to life.

In Ye Huan’s estimation, the chances of Su Zhiqiang making it to the hospital and surviving were only 1%.

Unexpectedly, the improbable 1% had become reality.

Ye Huan glanced into the ICU ward, instantly discerning the specifics of Su Zhiqiang’s physical condition.

His brain was nearly completely dead, even a deity couldn’t save him now.

It’s feared that Su Zhiqiang would never regain consciousness in this life, staying in a vegetative state, half-alive, half-dead.

After the initial shock, Ye Huan sighed inwardly.

If Su Zhiqiang hadn’t pushed things to such an extreme, repeatedly challenging Huan Ge’s limits, repeatedly angering Huan Ge, repeatedly trying to put Huan Ge to death, Huan Ge, considering he was Su Qingqing’s older brother, wouldn’t have acted so harshly.

Even if Su Zhiqiang had shown the slightest hint of repentance in the end, Ye Huan wouldn’t have sought to end him.

What a pity.

Even at the last moment, all Su Zhiqiang did was plead for mercy, without the slightest realization of his own mistakes.

The indulgent and extravagant life in the Capital City, and the alluring power, had completely corrupted and transformed Su Zhiqiang, turning him from a simple and honest person into a sinister and ruthless one.

Ye Huan sighed and shook his head, then glanced at Song Yanhong and Su Qingqing.

Gazing at them, Ye Huan really didn’t know how to comfort them.

"Ye Huan, is...is it true, my brother really can’t...can’t wake up?" Su Qingqing asked, her face complex, her beautiful eyes somewhat tearful.

She knew Ye Huan’s medical skills were exceptional, thus she asked.

Ye Huan shook his head, saying, "Your brother’s brain cells are nearly all dead due to the intracranial hemorrhage, the hope of revival is very slim."

The situation was dire, but he didn’t say it absolutely hopeless.

"He was perfectly fine this morning, how did this suddenly happen!"

bit her

"Qingqing, don’t worry."

here may have no hope, but that doesn’t mean there is none

someone contacting foreign experts,

interjected to

Su Zhiqiang had mentioned on the phone that Huang Yan

fond feelings for Huang Yan

ignored, Huang Yan felt

"Ring-ring-ring."

phone rang, breaking the

a doctor? What,

with surprise, her voice loud as

Dr. An Lei?

Ye Huan frowned slightly.

seemed somewhat familiar to

School of Medicine’s brain specialist, renowned worldwide as an expert in treating vegetative patients? They say even the Terracotta Warriors

dollars? Compared to my husband’s life, what does that amount to? Send me his

harshly, hanging up and starting to

Huan frowned

he had advised a

after his guidance, that old fellow had risen from a small

a foreign brain expert named An Lei. Dr. An Lei is regarded as an expert

"What!"

this, Song Yanhong’s face lit up with surprise:

"Really."

special channels, overcoming many difficulties to

"But fortunately..."

glint in her eyes, saying, "I’ve managed to get in touch with him and successfully

upon hearing the doctor, Song Yanhong had

felt the glimmer

again: "Yan Yan, two million US

a little money?

Zhiqiang’s baby; we can’t have the baby

Yan appeared sincere, yet her eyes gleamed with a

Lei; she simply inquired many brain and neurology experts about Su Zhiqiang’s

answers were unanimously negative; even a

indeed, was Dr. An Lei’s

this assistant said that even if Dr. An Lei himself came, it would be impossible to

cells were dead, what could revive

million Huaxia Coin is

spend such a vast amount on a slim

An Lei, just a foreign fat man, to put on a