Chapter 398: You Still Have Five Hours

"These originally belonged to Ruoxue. Listen, for the sake of you being her mother, I will not hold you accountable for kidnapping her, but you have no right to bargain with me. Leave the company, take your son, and get out of the country. From now on, you can enjoy your old age in peace."

"If you do not agree, then just watch your son slowly wither away and die. Remember, you only have 24 hours to consider this. Hmm, no, now you only have five hours, because 19 hours have already passed since your son's illness flared up."

"You are a demon... Chen Yu, you are a demon." Lv Fang shrieked hoarsely.

"What right do you have to talk about me? I have always been saving people and accumulating virtue. And you? Ruoxue's father was literally angered to death by you back then. Abandoning your husband and daughter—do you even have any shame? Get out before I lose my temper. Within five hours, transfer the company to Ruoxue, and your son will live."

"But what about my husband? You can have the company, but you must save my husband." Lv Fang gritted her teeth and made her decision.

"Sorry, I have no such obligation." Chen Yu shook his head and said, "Don't think I don't know that you were already hooking up with him before Ruoxue's father fell critically ill. Her father's death surely has a share of Li Zhengye's contribution in it, right?"

"You..." Lv Fang's expression changed drastically.

"However, saving him is possible, but you can only save one between your son and him. The choice is yours. You decide who to save." Chen Yu grinned.

Lv Fang stopped speaking. She slumped powerlessly to the ground; this choice was extremely difficult.

"Anran, today is Friday. Yinyin gets out of school early, so we need to pick her up early. If this person won't leave, just let her kneel. Don't pay her any mind."

"Alright, I'm going to pick her up." Zhao Anran nodded.

"Chen Yu, have you seen the news?" At this moment, Yu Sichen called.

"No, what's wrong?" Chen Yu asked.

"The person you saved has been impersonated. That Wu Zheng, who was also on the scene at the time, insists that he was the one who saved them. How shameless." Yu Sichen said indignantly, "I pushed the news to you; I saw it by accident."

"There's such a thing?" Chen Yu was somewhat surprised.

"Yes, take a look at the news. I'm going to report him." Yu Sichen said angrily, "When it was time to save someone, he said it couldn't be done and stood on the sidelines making snide remarks. After you saved the person, he claimed he did it. How can there be such a person?"

"Ha, it's fine. I'll take a look at the news." Chen Yu flipped open a tablet on the table.

His WeChat was logged in on the tablet, and Yu Sichen had already sent a message.

This was a medical news report, which read: "Young top talent from the Medical Research Center works a miracle, saving a man critically injured in a car accident."

Opening the news, it was indeed Wu Zheng. This guy was accepting an interview with a glowing face.

"The victim's injuries were originally extremely severe, and there was little hope of saving them, but through my efforts, I still managed to save the person."

"Where is Dr. Wu employed?" the reporter asked.

"I am from the Fengling Branch of the Medical Research Center," Wu Zheng said spiritedly.

"Wow, so it's the Medical Research Center established by the Ministry of Health. Everyone inside is a high-level talent. Dr. Wu has such achievements at such a young age; it's truly remarkable." The reporter was full of admiration.

"After saving the person, the victim's family sent a silk banner to my unit, and the leaders also gave me an award. But what I want to say is that saving lives is a doctor's duty, and my medical skill level does not allow me to stand by and watch someone die..."

Chen Yu was stunned. This guy really dared to brag.

"Did you see that? This jerk is too detestable." Yu Sichen was truly furious.

"It's fine, let him be smug. Doesn't he know his own level of skill?" Chen Yu sneered, "Don't pay him any mind. Such a person will be dealt with by heaven."

"Alright then, I really can't stand him." Yu Sichen said bitterly.

"Alright, let's talk later. I'm going out for a bit." Chen Yu hung up the phone. He didn't take the matter to heart and turned to head out the door.

Just as Chen Yu stepped out, Liu Wanrong's car pulled up to the entrance of Xinglinju.

"Chen Yu, do you have time now?" Liu Wanrong approached in a hurry.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Chen Yu saw her nervous expression and knew something must be up.

"My father's friend, Mr. Huang from Shengjing, originally came back to Fengling to pay respects to his ancestors, but his son got into a car accident while driving and is now in critical condition. Can you help him?" Liu Wanrong said urgently.

"Are you sure he's a friend? Not another idiot like Deng Guosheng last time?" Chen Yu asked.

"He really is a friend, an old friend. And you should have heard of the Huang Clan of the Baihua Group in Shengjing, right? One of the Shengjing Six Great Noble Families. The old lady of the family is a First Rank Lady, even half a rank higher than Elder Gu." Liu Wanrong smiled.

"I've heard of them. Since he is your father's friend, I must sell Uncle Liu this favor." Chen Yu smiled, "Let's go."

"Alright, thank you." Liu Wanrong smiled and hurriedly invited Chen Yu into the car.

A private hospital in Fengling, intensive care unit.

Liu Chengye brought Chen Yu here. In the ward, several doctors and nurses were discussing Huang Shaoming's injuries, and Huang Jianzhong and his wife were among them.

"Brother Huang, this is Chen Yu, a famous doctor from Xinglinju. I specifically invited him over to take a look at Shaoming's injuries," Liu Chengye smiled.

"Thank you so much, Brother Liu. Mr. Chen, I'll leave it to you." Huang Jianzhong hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands with Chen Yu.

"President Huang, please rest assured. Your son will be fine." Chen Yu smiled.

He immediately felt a sense of goodwill toward Huang Jianzhong. This was the chairman of the Baihua Group, the helmsman of the Huang Family, one of the Shengjing Six Great Noble Families.

His assets were several times that of the one in Hong Kong, and he came from a good background, yet he had no airs at all. This was the difference in stature.

"Mr. Chen, please. Let me introduce you; this is..." Huang Jianzhong introduced Chen Yu to the medical team in front of them.

"It's you?" Just as Chen Yu walked over, a surprised and slightly angry voice came.

"Wu Zheng?" Chen Yu was also slightly stunned. Only then did he realize that this patient was the rich kid he had saved when he returned.

"Do you two know each other?" Huang Jianzhong was also slightly stunned.

"We know each other too well. So, President Huang's son is the one who drove his Ferrari under a truck?" Chen Yu asked.

"Yes, yes, that's right. This kid likes to speed, and I've disciplined him several times, but he doesn't listen. This time, he's learned his lesson." Huang Jianzhong nodded hurriedly.

"Then there's no need to look. I already performed acupuncture to treat Young Master Huang this afternoon. He will recover after a few days of quiet rest." As Chen Yu said this, he glanced at Huang Shaoming on the hospital bed, and at this sight, he couldn't help but be shocked.

The two branches he had used to stabilize Huang Shaoming's injuries were gone, replaced by a cast, and several other wounds had also been treated differently.

"Who touched the areas where Young Master Huang's injuries were stabilized?" Chen Yu shouted.

"I touched them. Chen Yu, what are you pretending for here? Young Master Huang was clearly saved by me; what does it have to do with you? You, a student of Traditional Chinese Medicine, do you even understand emergency care?" Wu Zheng said, forcing himself to remain calm.

"You saved him?" Chen Yu stared at Wu Zheng and said, "Wu Zheng, before, I just thought you were simply incompetent, but now I think your character is also lacking."

"Young Master Huang's car went under a large truck. You showed up, but your first sentence was that the person couldn't be saved and told people to give up. When I was saving the person, you were on the sidelines making snide remarks. I left after saving the person, and in the blink of an eye, it becomes your credit?"

"Chen Yu, what nonsense are you spouting? You are just a practitioner of Traditional Chinese Medicine who knows a little bit of superficial knowledge. I believe you can make some dog-skin plasters, but you say you can save Young Master Huang from such severe injuries using Traditional Chinese Medicine? Who are you trying to fool?"

Wu Zheng had already decided to abandon all shame. He clamored, "I am a high-level talent from the dignified Medical Research Center; would I steal your credit? Since I was a child, my father taught me to be down-to-earth and to do things one step at a time. You are insulting my character."

"Do you even have the qualifications to be insulted by me?" Chen Yu felt that this guy had already lost his mind: "Saving lives is not child's play. You should know your own level of skill. If something goes wrong, can you take responsibility?"

"That line should be mine to say, Mr. Huang, Mrs. Huang. Since you have sought me out, there is no need to invite anyone else. Chen Yu is merely a practitioner of Traditional Chinese Medicine who knows a little superficial knowledge; he has absolutely no ability to treat this kind of injury."

"I will put my words here today: it is either him or me, and it is either me or him."

"This..." Huang Jianzhong and his wife were a bit dazed. What exactly was going on here?

On one side was someone introduced by a friend of several decades, who certainly wouldn't be bad, but Wu Zheng was also from the Medical Research Center and was a high-level talent as well. Did these two have some kind of grudge?