Shanghai hospital, Huaguo.

Twelve thirty in the morning.

all is quiet at dead of night.

A shrill ambulance alarm sounded.

From far to near, an ambulance rushed directly into the gate of Shanghai hospital and drove to the gate of the super luxury special care building at the back of the hospital.

More than 20 white coats had been standing at the door of the building. It was obvious that the injured person was a big man with a different identity. The door was opened before the ambulance stopped. White coats pushed down an ambulance from the ambulance at the fastest speed and rushed to the emergency room.

A line of bright blood dripping on the gray marble floor was shocking.

As time went by, the operation lasted until the afternoon of the next day.

Yang Qiu was covered with all kinds of pipes and lay on the bed of the super five-star luxury ward. In the huge ward, all kinds of complex instruments occupied most of the room.

Although he is 1.8 meters tall, lying on the wide hospital bed, he is like a child with countless tubes inserted all over. No one can see that this is the young master of the Yang family who is usually called the best waste.

Outside the ward, dozens of well-dressed men and women were waiting anxiously. In the ward, there was no one except a pair of men and women and Yang Qiu on the hospital bed. The men and women looked at the dying Yang Qiu with complex eyes, and then glared at each other at the same time.

The middle-aged man looked at the woman who looked only in her twenties and dressed nobly and solemnly, and said darkly:

"Is it your hand under the little white face outside?"

The woman rolled her eyes and said strangely:

"My hand? Hum, is it worth me to start with you, a son like a waste snack? "

The middle-aged man sneered and said:

"Don't forget, the old man left everything to him. He died and we won't get anything!"

The woman looked at the middle-aged man with great disdain and said with a sneer:

"Yang Qiu is really lucky to have a father like you! Hehe, is there a father who always looks forward to his son's death? My stepmother is not worth it for him. "

The middle-aged man's face twitched fiercely. He stared at the woman gloomily and sneered:

"Don't forget, you are a grasshopper on the same rope as my Yang family. If this little rabbit can't marry Du Qingyu, you won't get a penny!"

"Cluck!"

The woman's shrill laughter echoed in the ward, and the smile on her face was extremely vicious:

"Yang Mingshan, I Du Yumei married you. I've been unlucky for eight years. All the bones of the waste are broken, the brain is seriously injured, the spine is broken, and more than half of the internal organs are broken. Even if a miracle happens, it's a vegetable. The old guys of our two families are dead. Why are we waiting for three months? Now there are elders of the two families and lawyers outside, I think it's better to let the lawyer in now and directly let the lawyer prove that the industry of Du Yang's family is completely entrusted to us. After we divide it, we shoot it and scatter it. As for this waste? "

Du Yumei looked at Yang Mingshan and said with a sneer:

"Seeing him suffer while he is alive, it's better to give him a euthanasia!"

Yang Mingshan looked at Du Yumei with no expression on his indifferent face. After a long time, he took a long breath and said gloomily:

"You're right. This little rabbit is a waste alive. It will only humiliate me. It's better to let him die. I'm still very young. It's not a problem to have ten or eight more!"

"Yes, isn't that good? As long as we get the will jointly signed by the old people, we will be the richest people in Shanghai. "

Du Yumei clapped her hands and smiled charmingly:

"In fact, we should have done so long ago! Didn't the old man's will say that if the boy died unexpectedly, we wouldn't get anything, but now he has become a vegetable, and he had a car accident by himself. Isn't that dead? It has nothing to do with us! "

The two people in the dialogue didn't notice that Yang Qiu, lying in the hospital bed, slowly seeped out two drops of blood and tears from the corners of her eyes.

Ann... Le... Die!

Ann... Le... Die!

Ann... Le... Die!

Do you just want me to die for money?

In Shanghai business circles, the Yang family can be regarded as a behemoth and a new Shanghai rich family rising in recent 20 years.

Shenhua Group is one of the top ten commercial groups in Shanghai, involving real estate, energy, electronics, transportation, manufacturing and other industries. The group's assets are conservatively estimated to reach 300 billion.

But with the death of the old man, the Yang family began to decline at its peak.

Like most rich families, if there are too strong owners, the second generation is either extremely excellent or extremely waste.

The second generation of the Yang family has three sons and four daughters, but there is no heir. Mr. Yang made arrangements before his death and directly passed the position of the heir to the third generation Yang Qiu.

But Yang Qiu is a big waste.

Before Yang's son died, he made an engagement for Yang qiunian. The will stipulates that when Yang qiunian, the successor of the Yang family, turns 25, he will marry Du Qingyu, the successor of three generations of Du family, another business talent. After the two get married, they will take over Shenhua Group, and Du Yang and Du Yang will share the equity of Shenhua Group equally.

Before that, all industries of Shenhua Group were entrusted to an internationally famous financial institution, and the Yang family could only pay dividends from profits every year.

Mr. Yang has a long-term vision and knows that the Yang family has no talent to hold up, so he married the Du family. The Du family has only one female heir for three generations, which avoids the tragedy that the whole family business will fall into the Du family in the future.

But Yang Qiu is a well-known waste after all. Even if he married the Du family, Shang Hai and even the whole country of China, as long as people with that strength are eyeing the fat meat of Shenhua Group.

No one expected that waste young master Yang Qiu had the courage to go racing and was seriously injured.

Yang Qiu seemed to have a dream. He dreamed that he had left the hospital and flew into the sky. His mother smiled at him and opened her arms. Then there was a vast expanse of white. Then he didn't feel it.

This dream seems to be very long, but it seems to be just a moment.

The man in the hospital bed suddenly opened his eyes.

Where are you?

He looked around in a daze. Everything around him was something he had never seen before.

"What's the matter with me? Whose body is this? So weak? God? Is it because of the explosion of the Dan furnace? "

The people on the hospital bed immediately panicked. He couldn't help his inner panic any longer and suddenly sat up from the hospital bed.

Yang Mingshan and Du Yumei were discussing something in a low voice. Seeing Yang Qiu sitting up from the hospital bed, Du Yumei screamed:

"Ah!! There are ghosts, fake corpses!! "

Yang Mingshan sat down on the ground.

He didn't do anything wrong and was not afraid of ghosts. He did so many things wrong that he almost peed in his pants.

The result given by the doctor is that Yang Qiu's internal organs are seriously damaged and his bones are broken. There is only a 3% chance that he can survive. Even if he can survive, he is also a vegetable with brain death.

Such serious injuries can sit up, not dead. What is a fake corpse?

Du Yumei's scream alerted a large group of people at the door and poured into the ward together with the doctor.

Yang Qiu's brain suddenly has a memory that doesn't belong to him.

This guy's name is Yang Qiu, too? Shang Hai is the heir of the Yang family. His father is Yang Mingshan. His mother died of illness three years ago. His grandfather died the year before last. He has a fiancee and a huge inheritance.

Then, Yang Qiu's brain was flooded with all kinds of negative memories.

Cowardly, timid and afraid of things, he was called waste from childhood!!

Yang Qiu almost jumped out of the hospital bed.

Among the four great sects of heaven, earth, Xuan and Huang, the eldest disciple of Tianji sect actually attached himself to such a waste. It's really bad luck.

What should I do now?

After thinking for a long time, Yang Qiu didn't think of a way.

If you come, be at ease! Fortunately, he is still in the world he knows well.

But thinking that what he possessed was such a top-grade waste, Yang Qiu smiled bitterly again.

Forget it, first adapt to this body and slowly restore some spiritual power.

At this time, more than a dozen doctors had surrounded the hospital bed. Two doctors carefully pressed Yang Qiu on the bed. Several other top doctors in China were stunned after preliminary examination.

Yang Qiu's injury, even if today's medical technology has been developed to the extent that it can be cloned or even changed, is still impossible to recover. The best result is that a vegetable is just a comfort.

But at this time, the data displayed on the instrument is not only completely the same as a normal person, but also many data are even better than a normal person.

The attending doctor trembled with excitement. He was a doctor for the first time in his life. If he could find anything from it, it might be a medical discovery that shocked the world.

He was about to speak, but he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Yang Qiu sat up slowly again. He looked at everyone indifferently, then stretched out his hand to erase the blood and tears from the corners of his eyes, slowly pulled out all kinds of pipes inserted in his body, stretched his muscles and bones, and jumped directly from the hospital bed.

He looked at all kinds of frightened eyes in front of him with some disdain, then looked at Yang Mingshan and Du Yumei coldly, and said silently in his heart:

"Since you are destined, let me live brilliantly for you!"

He raised his legs and went out, but a middle-aged man stopped him:

"Yang Qiu, what are you doing? Do you know how worried we are about you? "

Yang Qiu smiled coldly, looked around at everyone in the Yang family again, and then slowly said:

"From now on, I have nothing to do with the Yang family."

When this remark came out, the stone broke the earth.