The night deepens, at Southern City Hospital, emergency room.
The red light of the operating room shines brightly. As the esteemed president of Jian Group, Jian Hongsheng is pacing anxiously at the door, while a crying woman in the hallway annoys him to no end.
"Why are you crying! What's the use of crying now? Can it solve any problems? Can you cry our son back to health?" Jian Hongsheng roars angrily at his wife.
"Jian Hongsheng, why are you being harsh to me? Your son ending up like this is also your responsibility! Your people are unreliable. That Ah Hao, he actually disobeyed your orders secretly and didn't deal with that Jiang brat, which resulted in our son being crippled. Why don't you settle accounts with him?" Jian Hongsheng's wife, Yao Bilian, shouted angrily.
