"Thank you, brother..."

The two of them exchanged a few simple greetings and then implemented the details.

After watching Salop leave, Wang Ying and Zhang Fan also returned to the car.

"I didn't expect that this time things would go so smoothly. It would be much easier for people like Sallop to not intervene..."

Wanxiangcheng, in the ICU ward of a private hospital, Saiyasong was listless and his eyes were dull. He lay on the hospital bed with various tubes and various medical devices on his body.

His wife, Aqiang and other close subordinates, were all accompanied by her.

Their eyes were red and their hearts were very uncomfortable. The doctors and nurses were also in and out, and they all looked anxious.

The dean and the vice president are still communicating.

"It really doesn't work, try sending Your Excellency to a foreign country."

"I have discussed this with him. He is afraid of dying from a foreign land. He will never go. If he doesn't cooperate, we can't do anything."

"Then you can't wait to die from here and spend a lot of money to find a way to invite people to treat His Excellency the President."
Chapter completed!