My Ares Son-in-Law

"Xiao Chen."

Xiao Chen smiled and stretched out his hand, shaking hands with Cheng Tianan. His hands were warm and powerful, as if they could convey an invisible force: "It's understandable. Anyone would find it difficult to remain calm in the face of such a situation." His tone was calm, and his eyes revealed understanding and sympathy.

Cheng Tianan's furrowed brows had not completely relaxed. He asked anxiously, "How is my father's condition now? Is his life in danger?" His voice trembled slightly, revealing his inner anxiety and uneasiness.

Xiao Chen sighed softly, his expression solemn:
"Not very good. His anger and impatience triggered an old illness in his body. I just checked and he must have suffered a hidden injury in his early years and has never fully recovered. Now that he is old and his body functions have declined, the situation has become serious..." There was a hint of regret in his tone, as if he felt the old man's experience was unfair.

Upon hearing this, a glimmer of hope flashed in Cheng Tianan's eyes. He held Xiao Chen's hand tightly, as if he had grasped the last straw: "Sir, do you have any way to treat him? As long as you can save my dad, I am willing to agree to any conditions!" There was a hint of pleading and determination in his voice.

Xiao Chen glanced at Cheng Tianan indifferently to comfort him: "Don't worry, let's go to the hospital first and check the old man's body. Only by understanding the specific situation can we formulate a suitable treatment plan." His tone was firm and confident, as if telling Cheng Tianan that there was still hope.

Just then, the sound of an ambulance siren was heard in the distance, and then an ambulance came roaring.

The medical staff quickly got out of the car, skillfully lifted the old man onto a stretcher, and put an oxygen mask on him. With the help of everyone, the old man was smoothly lifted onto the ambulance and prepared to be sent to the hospital for further treatment.

Xiao Chen solemnly instructed the doctor on board: "Keep these silver needles in place and don't pull them out! They are playing a key role in maintaining the old man's vital signs at this moment."

There was unquestionable firmness in his tone, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife. He looked directly into the doctor's eyes, trying to convey his meaning clearly to the other party.

Upon hearing this, the doctor frowned slightly and a look of displeasure flashed across his face. He said with some dissatisfaction: "We are professional medical staff and know how to save people. We don't need you to tell us what to do." There was a bit of professional self-esteem and pride in his words, and he was obviously dissatisfied with Xiao Chen's interference.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen frowned slightly, but he did not refute, just nodded silently and chose to remain silent. He knew that in such an emergency, arguing was useless, and the most important thing was to ensure the old man's life. So, he got on the ambulance with Cheng Tianan and prepared to go to the hospital.

At the same time, Sophie drove away slowly from the scene, with a look of helplessness and worry on her face, but more of determination and resolution.

She knew that she still had company matters to deal with and couldn't always follow Xiao Chen around. But she prayed in her heart that the old man would be safe and Xiao Chen would be able to successfully resolve this crisis.

As for Lin Miaomiao, she got into the car driven by Cheng Tianan with a nervous look. Her eyes were full of fear and anxiety, as if she had sensed the coming storm.

She clasped her hands tightly, trying to calm her inner panic. She knew that if the old man really died, she would be hard to escape responsibility.

In the ambulance, Cheng Tianan kept making phone calls. His voice was firm and powerful, and he was arranging doctors. His tone was very strong, revealing his unquestionable decisiveness. From the content of the phone call, it can be heard that the Cheng family should have considerable power and influence in Haidong. Each of his instructions was like a sharp sword, pointing directly to the core of the problem, showing his decisiveness and courage as the heir of the family.

The ambulance drove slowly into the gate of Dongcheng Central Hospital with the sirens blaring, and stopped steadily in front of the emergency building. As soon as the door opened, Xiao Chen jumped out of the car impatiently, but was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him.

There was already a group of people standing by the ambulance, ready for action. Their eyes were focused on Cheng Tianan who had just gotten off the car.

Cheng Tianan had just stood firm when several people in white coats with name tags of hospital leaders on their chests came up to him quickly. Their faces were filled with respectful smiles, as if they were welcoming a distinguished guest.

Behind them is a large group of doctors and nurses ready to go. Some of them are holding medical record folders, while others are pushing medical equipment. They all have serious expressions and are obviously fully prepared.

"Mr. Cheng, please rest assured. We have formed the best team of experts for your father, and we will do our best to treat him." A middle-aged man who looked like a hospital leader said sincerely, with a hint of subtle tension and anticipation in his voice.

Upon hearing this, Cheng Tianan just waved his hand gently, without any fluctuation on his face, and his tone was cold and firm: "Hurry up, don't talk nonsense, time is life." Every word he said seemed to carry a thousand pounds of power, which made it impossible to ignore.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The hospital leader nodded in agreement without any displeasure on his face. Instead, he became more respectful. He turned around quickly and began to direct the doctors and nurses behind him to act. Their movements were swift and orderly, as if it was a carefully rehearsed performance.

The doctors and nurses carefully lifted the old man out of the ambulance. Their movements were gentle and quick, for fear that any carelessness would cause additional pain to the old man.

The old man on the stretcher looked pale, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was weak, as if he would fall into deeper danger at any time. The doctors and nurses pushed the stretcher, as if they were racing against time, and hurriedly ran towards the hospital.

Xiao Chen followed closely behind, his eyes fixed on the old man, his heart filled with worry and anxiety.

He reminded again: "You can continue the treatment, but please remember, do not remove the silver needle within half an hour. This silver needle is playing a key role in maintaining the old man's vital signs at this moment." There was a bit of urgency and determination in his voice, trying to convey his meaning clearly to the doctors and nurses.

However, the doctors and nurses seemed to be immersed in their work, and no one stopped to pay attention to Xiao Chen. Their attention was all focused on the old man's condition, and every action revealed professionalism and concentration.

Cheng Tianan, who was standing next to him, didn't seem to want to help Xiao Chen. He just stood there quietly, his eyes deep, as if he was thinking about something. (End of this chapter)