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Chapter 164 Adding insult to injury, Su's father suffers a stroke
It was normal for the Su Parents to be concerned about this matter. After all, 99% of the Su Family's assets had already been transferred out, so it was perfectly natural for them to be attentive to this. If even a small problem arose, the entire family would face total disaster. However, when asked about it, Su Qiaoer didn't know how to respond. The family had entrusted her to handle this, and she hadn't managed it well, which left her feeling somewhat helpless.
In truth, this matter didn't have much to do with her personally; her arrangements had actually been good enough. She had initially used that billion to test the waters, while the remaining money had been secretly transferred to another fund. But she hadn't expected that the other party had already anticipated this and had prepared in advance.
It was just like playing a game where the opponent has map hacks enabled. They knew exactly where you were hiding, and then five people came to gank you—how could you possibly escape that?
Seeing the expression on their daughter's face, the Su Parents felt a jolt in their hearts. They guessed, "Could something have gone wrong?" Otherwise, why would their daughter react this way? Indeed, no one understands their child better than their own parents.
"Did something go wrong?"
Father Su's tone was filled with anxiety as he spoke. Anything else could go wrong, but this matter could not; otherwise, those two billion-plus would truly be gone forever.
"I just received news from abroad. After our funds were transferred into those two foundations, they were immediately frozen and then moved elsewhere. Furthermore, all the cryptocurrency has disappeared."
The moment he heard this, Father Su stood up instantly, his expression looking terrible. The next second, he collapsed onto the floor without saying another word.
Seeing this situation, Su Qiaoer rushed to her father's side. Although he was somewhat unconscious, he was still breathing, which proved there was no immediate danger to his life. Even so, she didn't dare waste any time and quickly called the Hospital. After all, when they left the Hospital last time, the doctor had said that under no circumstances should her father be subjected to any more stimulation. She hadn't expected him to suffer another shock in such a short time.
Because their Villa was located in the city center, the nearby Hospital was relatively close. Therefore, about twenty minutes later, an ambulance arrived. They hurriedly loaded the patient onto the ambulance and rushed toward the Hospital.
A dozen minutes later, the vehicle pulled up smoothly at the entrance of the Hospital. At this point, the Nurse and doctors were already waiting there. The moment the patient was taken off the ambulance, they hurriedly pushed him toward the emergency room.
Su Qiaoer and the Su Mother sat outside the emergency room, their hearts filled with anxiety. At this moment, they were praying—praying that nothing would happen.
And this time, Father Su was not as lucky as he had been the last time.
"A stroke."
Inside the emergency room, the doctor looked at the few examination reports that had come out, her expression looking grim.
This time, Father Su had suffered a stroke.
Truth be told, if one suddenly loses consciousness, a stroke is actually relatively fortunate. If it were a cerebral infarction or a myocardial infarction, the patient would likely end up a vegetable even if they didn't die, never able to open their eyes again.
"Go out and communicate with the patient's family. We must perform surgery on him now. Have them sign the surgical consent form and inform them of the potential sequelae of this surgery."
As it stands, surgery is the best option; otherwise, if they drag it out any longer, the patient really might become a vegetable.
Moreover, they had brought him here quite promptly this time; otherwise, the consequences would have been truly unpredictable.
The doctor beside her nodded upon hearing this. She took the surgical consent form and walked out of the emergency room.
Outside, Su Qiaoer was waiting anxiously. When she saw the emergency room door open, she immediately stood up, her eyes filled with tension.
"Doctor, how is my father?"
"After a series of examinations, we discovered that the patient has suffered a stroke..."
Upon hearing the word "stroke," Su Qiaoer's body couldn't help but stagger.
A stroke...
At this moment, only two words were in her mind—it's over.
Although she wasn't a medical graduate, she knew what a stroke meant. It was just like what often appeared in TV dramas: the mouth twisted to one side, drooling uncontrollably, and the hands possibly shaking ceaselessly. Thinking of her father becoming like that, Su Qiaoer almost collapsed to the ground.