Chapter 964: Chapter 0964: The Madman of the Wei Family
The Lin family has just been annihilated, and Ye Xunhuan’s prominence is at its peak—there’s no way the Wei family doesn’t know.
Moreover, this ti it’s clearly Wei Shengjin digging his own grave. Countless people witnessed it firsthand, and there’s video evidence circulating.
The Wei family may be unwilling, but they’ll have to swallow their pride and suffer in silence.
If anything were to happen to Ye Xunhuan, all the bla would undoubtedly point directly at the Wei family imdiately.
Are the Wei family mbers all idiots?
Don’t they understand what kinds of risks co with such actions?
Besides, Ye Xunhuan is Qin Fenghuang’s son. Your people wanted to kill him, but instead ended up shooting themselves in the foot.
The Qin family hasn’t even acted yet, and now here you are seeking revenge. Do you think everyone else is a pushover?
Like soft clay you can knead at will?
Most importantly, this ti is completely different from Ye Xunhuan dealing with the Lin family. The Lin family was targeted because Ye Xunhuan killed Lin Changfeng, and the video was posted online.
But this is purely personal vendetta.
So, if the Wei family isn’t foolish, they’ll make the smartest choice.
But will the Wei family actually make the right decision?
anwhile, at the Beijing Military District General Hospital!
Compared to other large general hospitals in the capital, the Beijing Military District General Hospital stands at the pinnacle nationwide, both in terms of hardware and software, and even qualifies as world-class.
The Beijing Military District General Hospital is equipped with all the most advanced dical equipnt globally, and it boasts countless experts in various dical fields, as abundant as carp crossing the river.
The Beijing Military District General Hospital is divided into two sections: the Inner Court and the Outer Court.
The so-called Inner Court and Outer Court are not divided based on dical disciplines like internal dicine and surgery, but rather refer to a nine-story building located in the northeastern corner of the hospital.
This building is what’s known as the Inner Court.
Few people know about the Inner Court; even most of the staff working in the military hospital are unaware of its existence.
The Inner Court is strictly closed off from the public, serving exclusively high-ranking figures perched atop the military and political hierarchy.
While the road to the Inner Court outwardly appears to have only two or three security checkpoints, the reality is far from simple. There are countless hidden sentries, and the guards inside are top-notch experts.
After all, those who co here for treatnt are all heavyweight figures. If any danger were to occur here, it would be a trendous loss for the nation. So, even though the checkpoints seem limited to two or three, the hidden security asures are extensive.
At this mont, an urgent eting was underway in one of the Inner Court’s conference rooms, filled with nurous dical luminaries spanning internal dicine and surgery.
The room was heavy with oppressive tension, as everyone racked their brains discussing sothing.
Seated at the head of the eting table was a middle-aged man with thick brows and piercing eyes, exuding a dominant presence.
The man’s eyebrows were so thick they looked as if they’d been painted with black lacquer, stark and powerful, while his square face radiated an innate authority.
At this mont, his brows were furrowed tightly, his eyes blazing with an anger entirely incapable of concealnt.
Mixed within that anger was a bone-chilling glint that left an unsettling impression on those who saw it.
Finally, he couldn’t hold back any longer and spoke: “Are you telling that you still haven’t co up with any solution?”
“Minister… Minister Wei… Wei Shao’s injuries are far too severe, not to ntion the catastrophic fractures in both legs…”
“Stop spouting that crap! I’m asking you again—do you have any way to cure my son or not!”
This man was none other than Wei Yanting, the father of Wei Shengjin.
Ordinary people don’t qualify for treatnt here, but the Wei family wields unrivaled influence in the capital, and the patriarch of the Wei family is still alive.
So getting Wei Shengjin admitted for treatnt here wasn’t any kind of challenge.
What Wei Yanting hadn’t expected, though, was that this group of so-called dical luminaries—held in such high regard—had been discussing for so long and still hadn’t co up with a clear solution.
Seeing Wei Yanting lose his temper, the experts all collectively held their breath, not daring to even exhale audibly.
The problem wasn’t that Wei Shengjin’s condition was beyond help, but rather that his legs and hands were completely ruined. On top of that, there was sothing they hadn’t dared to ntion.
That being, Wei Shengjin might end up as a complete vegetable.
It wasn’t that they didn’t want to say it—it was that Wei Yanting was already overwheld by fury, and they worried that bringing it up would make them targets for his wrath.
This caused them to unanimously and tacitly keep this detail under wraps.
One had to admit, the White Rose’s n had been ruthless in their handiwork. Initially, White Rose had only intended to cripple Wei Shengjin’s legs, but now both his legs and hands had been rendered useless.
In other words, even if Wei Shengjin were miraculously brought back to consciousness and given a wheelchair, it wouldn’t be of any use without soone to push it.
“Why the hell is everyone staying silent now?” Wei Yanting roared furiously, seeing the room fall into silence. “Each one of you usually claims to have all kinds of answers—so where’s your solution now? What, cat got your tongue?”
Everyone kept their heads bowed, staring down at their own chests, too afraid to et Wei Yanting’s gaze.
Wei Yanting’s eyes were faintly bloodshot, making him look like a ferocious beast ready to devour anyone who crossed its path.
Just then, the conference room door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
In the deathly silent eting room, the sound of the door opening was jarringly loud.
A mont later, a young man of about twenty-seven or twenty-eight walked in from outside.
The young man wore an oversized tank top for his upper body, loose shorts on the lower half, and flip-flops on his feet—appearing not just casual but irresponsibly sloppy. His dense hair looked greasy, as if it hadn’t been washed in ages.
His complexion was unnaturally pale, as though sunlight had never touched him. His angular face was shadowed with a sickly pallor, and his sunken eye sockets lent him the air of a dissolute wanderer.
The young man entered as he lazily stretched and yawned, with an air of complete lack of interest.
When Wei Yanting saw the young man, his expression changed slightly. “Wei Zixu, what are you doing here?”
“Third Uncle, of course, I’m here to check on my dear cousin. So, how is he? Dead yet?” Wei Zixu’s pale face lit up with a bright, flower-like smile.
“You…”
“Doesn’t look dead yet!” Wei Zixu ambled over to one of the doctors, leaned against the man’s shoulder, and asked, “Is there any chance of saving him?”
“It’s… it’s very complicated…”
“Then don’t bother treating him. Waste of your energy and the country’s resources!” Wei Zixu replied with a lazy grin. “Besides, what use is a cripple? If he lives, so be it; if he dies, just dig a hole and bury him!”
The mont Wei Zixu said this, the entire room broke out into cold sweats; their bodies stiffened as tension swept over them.
Rumor had it the Wei family harbored a lunatic. While they’d never seen it before, today they were getting a firsthand look.
He didn’t show even the slightest concern for his own cousin. To him, Wei Shengjin seed no more significant than an ant—whether he lived or died apparently made no difference.
Every day, countless ants are crushed to death underfoot; whether Wei Shengjin was among them mattered little in the grand sche of things.
“Wei Zixu, you wretched child—do you even know what you’re saying?”
Wei Yanting was so enraged by Wei Zixu’s indifference that his entire body began trembling uncontrollably, his chest rising and falling with fury!
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