Traveling into the online novel to save the hero and heroine

Chapter 277: Cutting off descendants

On the other side, the Bengals also received "good news".

As the expert doctors came out of the room, they dragged their tired steps to Meng Hu.

Ended Meng Hu's agonizing wait.

Meng Hu stood up and asked nervously:

"Everyone, what's going on? How's my son?"

A man with slightly gray hair continued:

"Mr. Meng, Young Master Meng is no longer in danger of death."

Hearing this, Meng Hu happily took the man's hand and said gratefully:

"Dr. Zhou, thank you so much. Thank you so much. I, Meng Hu, will not treat you unfairly."

Seeing Meng Hu's excited face, Dr. Zhou pursed his lips.

The frown never relaxed.

Seeing this, Meng Hu's smile froze instantly, and a feeling of unease surged in his heart.

Meng Hu looked at Dr. Zhou hesitantly and asked:

"Doctor Zhou? Do you have anything else to say?"

"If you have something to say, just say it. I, Meng Hu, have seen all sorts of storms and waves, and I can withstand anything. Just tell me what you want."

When Dr. Zhou heard Meng Hu say this, he swallowed his saliva and said with difficulty:

"His life was saved, but his leg cannot be cured. I can consider getting a prosthesis in the future so that I can walk normally."

Hearing what Dr. Zhou said, Meng Hu let go of his hand, his face dark and terribly gloomy.

He anticipated that Meng Dou's situation would not be very good.

If it's just a lame leg, it's nothing.

But Dr. Zhou's attitude indicated that there were more serious issues.

Meng Hu put his hands on his hips, closed his lips tightly, bit his back teeth, and his well-developed masseter muscles bulged out.

Meng Hu, who already had a face full of flesh, looked even more terrifying at this moment.

Meng Hu stared at Dr. Zhou and asked seriously:

"Is there something wrong with Dou'er's vitals?"

Doctor Zhou nodded and said:

"Yes, that man named Wu Shi, that shot almost took the young master's life."

"With our full efforts, Young Master Meng survived, but his lower body... could not be saved no matter what."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Meng, we really tried our best."

When Meng Hu heard this, his eyes went dark and he almost fell down.

Fortunately, the younger brother and the woman next to them were quick-witted and quick-handed.

They immediately supported him on both sides.

Meng Hu shook off the two people who were supporting him and covered his eyes with his hands.

He turned around with his back to the crowd, afraid that those present would see his tears.

Everyone stood there in a daze, watching Meng Hu crying silently.

After a long time, Meng Hu turned around, although he had wiped away his tears.

But it is not difficult to see from the red and swollen eyes that Meng Hu is really sad this time.

Meng Hu exhaled heavily and said to Dr. Zhou:

"Since there's really nothing we can do, there's nothing we can do. Thank you for your hard work."

"You've been busy for so long, go back and rest first. I'll have the accountant transfer your wages."

Doctor Zhou and the others finally heard Meng Hu speak and let them go.

Finally, I put my fear at ease.

Doctor Zhou said politely, "Thank you. If you need anything further, please contact us."

Meng Hu is in a very depressed mood now and doesn't want to say anything more to them.

He nodded, indicating that they could go.

Meng Hu's woman was very perceptive and immediately stepped forward with a smile.

Said to Dr. Zhou:

"Doctor Zhou, I'll take you out."

After the group left, the woman returned to Meng Hu.

Before he could open his mouth to comfort her, Meng Hu slapped him in the face.

The beaten woman turned around twice on the spot.