Chapter 327: Shi Youxuan's Successful Escape 1

Of course they refused.

However, they proposed another method—send the patient to the United States!

The expert is currently in the United States and will be staying there for a period of time.

The doctor told Zhu Yiwen: "Right now, he is the only person in the world who can save the Madam. Aside from that expert, no one else in the world has this ability."

Zhu Yiwen refused: "Go to the United States? Not going. My Madam, my decision. You just do as I say. I will take responsibility if there are any problems; it has nothing to do with you."

The doctor: "If I do as you say, the Madam won't even be able to leave the operating table. If you can accept that result, I will do as you say immediately."

He fell silent.

He could accept Shi Youxuan dying forever after a week, using this week to thoroughly squeeze out her remaining value!

But he could not accept her dying on the operating table right now. If she died now, he would be finished too.

"Please make a decision quickly; the Madam does not have much time left," the doctor urged.

"When can she wake up if we go to the United States?"

The doctor said: "The expert instructed before he left that if he is the one to perform the rescue, she can wake up within half an hour."

Zhu Yiwen calculated the market opening time for tomorrow; there was still enough time.

He finally decided: "Fine, send her to the United States. I will dispatch a plane to take you there."

Hotel Presidential Suite.

Yun Zhe Hao, Sheng Zerong, and Wang Yong were playing Fight the Landlord together.

Only Sheng Hanyu was pacing back and forth in the room, as if only this could somewhat alleviate his anxious mood.

He could not sit still. Although the plan was foolproof, Sheng Hanyu was still worried that Shi Youxuan would be in danger.

It was too risky. When did this woman become so bold?

She was originally the type who never suffered a loss, but now she was using herself as bait, putting herself in danger, and he had actually been brain-dead enough to agree...

His constant pacing also affected the mood of the "Fight the Landlord" game.

Yun Zhe Hao protested: "I say, Young Master Sheng, can you rest for a while? Pacing back and forth is making me dizzy."

Sheng Hanyu glared at him, his gaze like a knife: "Can't you just not look at me?"

He was such a large living person; could he cease to exist just by not looking?

Others weren't blind.

Wang Yong said: "Brother, why don't you come over and play a few rounds?"

"Get lost—"

Wang Yong didn't "get lost," but he shut his mouth and didn't dare to speak again.

Sheng Zerong was always understanding and comforted his older brother: "Big Brother, don't worry. Sister-in-law will be fine. Didn't the hospital side say everything is going smoothly? Relax."

There was nothing wrong with these words, but they were met with a sharp glare and a churlish retort: "Easy for you to say. If the person in the hospital were Yixin, I'd only admire you if you could still be this calm."

Conversation ender.

Then the three of them ignored him and continued to play Fight the Landlord.

Sheng Hanyu had nowhere to vent his anxious mood, so he found these people an eyesore. He walked over and knocked the playing cards out of their hands: "Stop playing, stop playing. What time is it, and you're still playing?"

The plane sending Shi Youxuan to the United States was still in the sky. At this moment, nothing could be done; they could only wait.

If they didn't play, what else could they do?

Sheng Hanyu was being unreasonable, but the few of them dared to be angry but dared not speak, so they could only endure it.

United States.

The helicopter landed steadily on the top floor of Saint Mary Hospital. Doctors and nurses had long since prepared a stretcher. As soon as the plane stopped, they prepared to lift the patient down.

"Wait a moment, where is the expert?" A Qing blocked the nurses preparing to lift the Madam, scanning the crowd vigilantly.

Before they came, the Head of the Family had specifically instructed him: he must see that expert before allowing the Madam to leave the plane.

"The expert is naturally in the operating room. Do you expect a highly respected elderly person to do manual labor and lift a patient?" A blonde, blue-eyed doctor sneered, telling him to move aside. They would not be responsible if the patient's treatment was delayed.

This was not L Country; even if Zhu Yiwen came, it wouldn't work, and no one here would care about his status!

A Qing insisted, blocking them from lifting the Madam off the plane; he had to see the expert with his own eyes.

The white doctor waved her hand and said to her own people: "Come back, let's all go back. Let him take the person back." Thus, the doctors and nurses in white coats retreated, preparing to leave.

A Kun could not keep his cool: "Brother Qing, if we just take the Madam back like this, the Head of the Family will definitely not spare us."

Although A Qing was a bodyguard under Zhu Yiwen, he was also one person below and ten thousand above; everyone was used to fawning over him and holding him in high regard.

Now that no one was buying it, he was naturally in a bad mood. However, that was not the most important thing; the most important thing was that they couldn't go back like this.

They couldn't explain it to the Head of the Family if they went back, but they couldn't ignore the Head of the Family's instructions either.

A Kun saw his hesitation and took the initiative to say: "Brother Qing, if you feel embarrassed to say it, I will call the Head of the Family and explain the situation here. We can't just leave the Madam here, right?"

"Mm." He nodded in agreement.

At the same time, Jian Yining was also sweating in the Monitoring Room.

But he couldn't let anyone go out now. The doctor was right; at this time, it was a battle of endurance. Whoever couldn't hold out first would lose!

He knew the other side would definitely compromise, but the process was just too agonizing.

A Kun called Zhu Yiwen to explain the situation there.

Zhu Yiwen compromised: "Go find the doctor immediately and have them arrange for the Madam's surgery."

Early this morning, the bank had called. Although they didn't say it explicitly, the implication was that he must repay the loan on time, and there was no possibility of an extension.

The events on the internet over the past two days had a very bad impact on him, and the bank was afraid of being implicated and getting burned.

The deadline for repayment was less than two days away, and A Qing being so stubborn at a time like this made him very dissatisfied.

A Qing's loyalty to him was beyond reproach, but he just lacked flexibility, which was a bad trait.

After hanging up the phone, A Kun said to A Qing, "Brother Qing, the Head of the Family has agreed to let the Madam have the surgery first. Shall I go and bring the doctors back?"

This was the United States, not their own territory, and A Kun knew that when you were on someone else's turf, you had to follow their rules.

"Go ahead," A Qing agreed.

A Kun went to find the doctors, and without much effort, the doctors and nurses returned, lifted Shi Youxuan onto a stretcher, and quickly headed toward the operating room.

The stretcher entered the operating room, and A Qing tried to follow inside, but was once again blocked at the door by the blonde, blue-eyed female doctor: "What are you doing? Do you not understand the rules? Is the operating room a place you can just enter whenever you want?"

"I'll just go in and take a look, just one look and I'll come right out."

He still wanted to push his way in, mainly because he wanted to see if the "expert" was there; he couldn't feel at ease without seeing the person.

"No, no, get out, get out." The female doctor pushed him away roughly, but A Kun caught her off guard and darted inside.

"Get out! You are all being too outrageous! Get him out of here for me!"

A Kun was quickly chased out by the people inside the operating room, and the female doctor scolded them harshly again, warning them that this was not L Country and not a place where they could run wild; if they didn't cooperate, they should leave immediately!

A Qing apologized repeatedly, his attitude very good.

He even took out gold bars and stuffed them into the female doctor's hand, promising that as long as the Madam woke up, there would be a heavy reward!

The female doctor accepted the gold bars, and her expression finally softened.

The operating room door closed, and the light turned on.

A Kun immediately leaned in: "Brother Qing, I saw it clearly, that expert is inside."

"Good."

A Qing finally felt at ease, but just in case, he still had someone go to guard the door on the other side of the operating room.

There was indeed an old man inside who looked similar to the expert from that day, but there were six or seven doctors inside, all wearing uniform surgical scrubs and masks, and A Kun hadn't seen clearly before being chased out.

He thought there shouldn't be a problem, so he said it that way to put Brother Qing at ease first.

Anyway, the doctor said the Madam would be able to wake up in half an hour, at most an hour; as long as the Madam woke up, it wouldn't matter much whether the expert was there or not!