Upon hearing Wang Yuanshan's words, Qian Zheng stepped forward and grabbed Wang Yuanshan by the collar, angrily saying:
"You're saying my father only has one day left? Without even a specific treatment plan, what on earth is going on?"
"Secretary Qian, I'm telling the truth," Wang Yuanshan said, not caring that he was being grabbed by the collar, his face showing a look of defeat: "Mr. Qian's organs are all failing, and the decline is rapid. He might not even last a day."
"It can't be, it can't be, father was fine just yesterday, how could it be like this today?" On hearing this, Qian Zheng's face suddenly became distraught. At this moment, he was no longer the authoritative figure controlling Jiangnan City, but a child panicked and desperate upon learning of his father's critical illness, helpless in the face of such a situation despite his grasp on the power of a nation.
