First-Class Lawyer - Chapter 195

[Chapter 193 Waiting (2)]
Jacques Bai was quietly arranged at an Ivy Hospital near Shan Pine Forest, along with the people who passed by except Mervyn Bai and Eunice, as well as several police officers.
The doctor in charge of him also received a treatment plan.
The police surrounded the old expert and begged him to save Jacques Bai as soon as possible, which would also help them handle the case.
However, the old expert was helpless. He spread his hands and said, “I can’t actually do anything anymore.”
Because what the treatment plan should do, Jacques Bai has done it all on his own. The old experts can only help him tinker with the details.
“He was too harsh on himself, the medication was too strong, and he basically didn’t consider the body’s tolerance level.” The old expert sighed, “The hallucinations and genetic reversal have caused memory confusion, and it is not ruled out that there is a worse possibility. ”
Then…”
“Let’s see what’s going on today.” In
less than half a day, Jacques Bai’s heart stopped beating three times, scaring everyone who was waiting.
Doctors and nurses ran back and forth, and finally simply lived in the emergency room.
·
10:00 am, Ivy 7 House.
The long row of prompt lights in the special operating room went out almost at the same time.
The door that transported the automatic stretcher slowly opened, and the elderly people who had not been released from anesthesia after the operation lay on stretchers and were safely sent out along the track.
The doctors came out one after another and took off their masks, their faces exhausted, but they did not forget to inform the waiting people that “everything is going well”.
There was cheers outside the operating room.
When Eunice received the news, she rushed to her father’s study as soon as possible.
“Dad—”
Devore Everth raised his pale eyes, put his index finger on his lips, and motioned for her to wait a moment.
He sat leaning against the large desk, with an ear clip on one ear and a chess piece in his hand. While listening to the report of the person on the other end of the communication, I quietly looked at the retro chessboard customized on the desktop.
He didn’t know what the other side said, but he answered lightly and asked, “When will it be posted? Will I pick it?”
He listened for a while, and then “tsk”, as if he was not very satisfied: “You also followed me. It’s been more than 20 years, how can he be more stupid than my son.”
Eunice coughed silently.
Devo Ewes glanced at her, smiled silently, and said to the communication side, “Yuni has a sore throat.”
Eunice raised her eyebrows and asked, “Whose communication is it?”
“Help me ? Two stupid assistants hired,” said Eves.
“…”
Eunice and the people on the other side of the communication began to cough.
With a calm expression on his face, Mr. Devore Evers continued to explain to the assistant: “Okay, can the story be told? The right to tell the story, one by one. Time…”
He paused for a while, then turned his head and asked: “Yuni, when is the trial date?”
Eunice was stunned: “What trial?”
“The Shake Shack Weng case.”
“It has been postponed.” Eunice said, “It depends on the situation at the hospital, but It’s almost time.”
Devo Eves nodded and said to his assistant, “Keep an eye on the court’s letter, when will the court be heard, and when will it be released.” On
the other side of the communication, the two assistants discussed a few words in a low voice. Hesitating –
other people’s lawyers are doing court trials, we are doing things outside… is it not good? It doesn’t matter if you don’t know it, it’s all your own, right?
But the assistant was just criticized for being a fool, a little cowardly, and didn’t dare to say it outright.
Mr. Elwes is a senior old fox. Just listening to them gasping, he can understand what they are thinking about, “Worry about the lawyer?”
“Well…” The assistant only dared to say yes.
“Don’t worry, we talked a long time ago. The two of you are not worried, what are you trying to do?”
Devo Eves cut off the communication and waved to Eunice: “Come in, what’s the matter, in such a hurry? ”
Have you received the news from the 7th courtyard?” Eunice came in with high heels.
“I got it.” DeVore Everth nodded.
“This is what you were talking about in the newsletter just now?” Eunice asked.
“That’s not true,” Eveth said. “Just now, we were just discussing how we should build up momentum before we deal with the two Manson boys. We have to provide a friendly entry point for those who are in the dark. They can digest those things when the truth is revealed.”
“If that’s the case…” Eunice said, “Also be careful not to give the Manson Brothers wiggle room.”
“Yeah, I talked to those two lawyers beforehand . After a brief chat, they both thought that the opening of the Shaw Shaw Weng case would be the best time. Because this case has a lot to do with the Manson Brothers, once it starts, it will not be so easy to withdraw. Even if they close the case. It’s windy.”
Eunice narrowed his eyes: “Didn’t you always like to chat with juniors? When did you secretly connect with Gu Yan and the others?”
Mr. Eveth smiled: “Then you wronged me, I will follow you. Have you ever been impatient when chatting?”
Eunice pouted: “That’s different, I’m your own after all.”
Eveth: “Oh? I can have a good chat with my own? Go ask your brother Agree or disagree.”
Eunice: “…”
Well… poor little fool.
She sympathized for two seconds, and then turned back to the topic: “By the way, Dad, I want to ask you, is it better to keep the news of those old people’s surgery going well, or to let it out? I’m thinking about whether this will happen. Let the Manson brothers realize that we have found a cure?”
Eveth fiddled with the pawns, but instead of answering directly, he asked with a half-smile: “You have done so many things quietly but you can’t talk about it, and you have to watch Mann all day long. Sen’s two boys climbed up on their heads, showing off their power. Do you feel aggrieved?”
“It’s okay.” Eunice said calmly.
Eves’s smile deepened: “You don’t need to consider yourself in the position of the head of the Ivy Group. All the additional identities aside, just talk about yourself.”
Eunice laughed and said decisively, “Suffocated me to death.”
Eves nodded. He straightened up, picked a random point on the chessboard, and threw the chess piece in his hand: “There are a lot of people like you, how can I be so aggrieved
? It’s time to make a high profile.”
He blinked at Eunice again: “Remember, the higher
the tone, the better.” Eunice understood instantly, and said “Oh” in a low tone, “The more high-profile we announce that we have cured those old people, we have mastered it. Complete treatment, with the Manson Brothers’ crazy personality…the more they think we’re bluffing.”
“Smart girl.” Eveth laughed.
Five minutes later ,
major websites released headlines such as “Ivy Hospital Turning the Tide”, in the most high-profile and exaggerated way, telling how Ivy saved the dying victims.
The people are actually the most real people. They are bystanders and have no entanglement of interests, so what they see at a glance is the direct result-was
shaking his head Weng was dying before the old man was injured?
Yes.
Are you alive now?
Yes.
Wasn’t it Harutoji’s?
Yes.
Three definite answers are enough for them.
For a time, the popularity of the people at Ivy Hospital soared, and the limelight that had been robbed by the infection treatment center came back, and the shareholders who were standing in a row on the rooftop of the high-rise also climbed down silently.
As for those who have interests involved, such as Manson, such as Cliff and others, these news are another thought.
They contacted major media and websites for the first time.
It turned out that they only knew what was said in the report. As for what treatment Chun Ivy used, to what extent did the victims recover, barely survived, or had hope of cure… They didn’t know.
Then they tried to inquire about the internal information of Ivy League,
and then found that the 7th Ivy Hospital had transferred those old people into private wards.
The private ward is located on the top floor of the inpatient department, with a separate elevator and separate password. Except for some authorized medical staff and immediate family members, no one else can enter.
This operation reassured Manson, Cliff and the like in an instant –
if those old people really recovered, and there is no serious problem, why don’t you let it out in an open and honest way? So secretive, it means that there must be a secret.
The more people who detour around in their hearts, the less they will believe what they see at a glance.
They saved others by themselves, thinking that the Ivy Hospital probably didn’t find a cure, and just tried to hang the old people’s lives, so they didn’t dare to release it.
This is also considered killing two birds with one stone in another sense, and both Eunice and the old fox are very satisfied.
·
Ivy General Hospital, on the 6th floor of the Gene Building, the lights in the special operating room were on all night, but they were still on.
In the waiting room, Qiao put away the smartphone screen and said to Gu Yan: “The operation in the 7th hospital is over, and the three elderly people have been put on sterile masks, and they need to be observed for a few more days, but the probability of another accident is not high. The other old people went better and got out of the dangerous period.”
Gu Yan still looked at the door of the operating room, nodded and said, “That’s good.”
Compared with those old people, they are more troublesome and time-consuming. a lot longer.
After all, Ke Jin has been ill for a long time, and the gene fragments in Yan Suizhi have been buried for nearly 30 years.
“Jacques Caucasian has been found, and the old people have settled down. This means that today is a good day, right ?
”
Zuo Le chuckled lightly: “We are really good brothers, we even have to wait side by side for surgery.”
Gu Yan moved the corner of his mouth.
He spoke very little, and his expressions were not much.
During this long wait, Joe had been chatting a few words from time to time to help him keep his spirits up. But Qiao didn’t care, because he knew what Gu Yan had been through these days, and how long he had not closed his eyes.
Joe couldn’t understand the taste.
Not far away, people at the nurse’s station came and went, and they had changed twice. The elevator opened and closed, and carts after carts of instruments and various surgical instruments were sent.
Only the two of them remained seated.
It’s like a microcosm of the years.
Six pm.
The indicator light, which had been on all day and night, blinked, and finally went out.
The heavy metal door opened silently, and Lin Yuan strode out. Before he could speak, he raised his hand and made a gesture.
Any Union citizen knows what this gesture means:
Hopeless, all went well.
Joe jerked back in his chair and looked up at the ceiling.
Gu Yan stood there stiffly, staring at Lin Yuan’s hand for a few seconds, then suddenly clenched his fingers and turned his face away.
This is the best time of the day for the sunset, and the warm golden light falls slantingly from the floor-to-ceiling windows, like the most gentle comfort.
Fortunately, this long wait has finally been lived up to.
[End of This Chapter]
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