Zhao Zhonghai hurriedly asked after entering, "Mom, how is my dad?"
"Da Hai, your dad is unconscious," the old lady sobbed.
On the bed, the old man had gray-white hair, his head wrapped in bandages, and beside the bed, the floor was soaked with a lot of fresh blood.
"We must rush to the hospital," Zhao Zhonghai said urgently.
"Your father said if they dare to erect a monument on Dragon Spring Mountain, he would smash his head against it to death," the old lady choked: "What...what should we do now?"
"Let's send dad to the hospital first," Zhao Zhonghai hurriedly carried his father and ran outside.
Lin Chuan drove to send the elderly man to the hospital for further examination and treatment.
