Chapter 143: The old man is seriously ill!

Heart problems, don't move, don't disturb, don't panic.
When Daniel, Andrew and the others behind heard the words, they were stunned for a moment, and they didn't go any further.
On the other hand, Ashley and Annette didn't care about the obstruction of the others, and rushed over to jump on Master Henry, crying loudly: "Grandpa, what's wrong with you, Grandpa, get up!"
Gavin frowned, thinking that they were showing their true feelings, and it was not easy to stop them, but Justin, with a cold light under the gold-rimmed lenses, went up and pulled them away one by one, preventing them from pressing down on Jeffrey who was supporting Master Henry.
Seeing a lot of sweat dripping from the tip of Jeffrey's nose, his body is not very good, and it is difficult to support a person's weight. Seeing Jeffrey's appearance, Sean and Winston also reacted and went to their father to support him from behind.
Michael went to the side and led the female relatives upstairs, and then went downstairs. The doctor from the Moore Family had already arrived and was auscultating Master Henry, and then he said seriously: "It is very likely that the myocardial infarction was caused by excessive anger. , Master Herny is already old, and if he is not treated in time, it may cause chronic heart failure."
When he said this, everyone's expressions were not the same.
Jon showed a thoughtful look, he looked at Master Henry lying on the stretcher, and the look on his face looked a little strange.
Hale seemed to be very eager to ask: "Then what should we do, doctor?"
The doctor sighed and said, "Send him to a regular hospital and get prepared for a surgery. But as I said just now, at his age, this operation is really risky. I hope you are all prepared."
Hearing this, Jeffrey's eyes were already a little red. He didn't say anything, but asked Butler to prepare the car, and the group hurried to the hospital.
Eric followed behind him, looking at his fourth brother inquisitively, and then seeing Master Henry lying there, a look of fear welled up in his eyes.
They went to the best hospital in the imperial capital. After arriving at the hospital, Master Henry was quickly transferred to a high-end VIP ward. The doctor checked quickly, and finally took off his mask, and said to Jeffrey and the others seriously: "The situation is not serious. Not optimistic, it is recommended to treat it conservatively first, and if the condition continues to deteriorate, surgery must be performed, but the risk of surgery is very high, so don't hold out too much hope."
Jeffrey took a deep breath, and Hale said leisurely, "Okay, we understand."
He told everyone to go out, and Hale stayed in Master Henry's ward by himself. He tightly held his father's already skinny palm, and said in a very sad voice: "Father, don't worry, you will be cured!"
Master Henry didn't lose consciousness. Hearing his eldest son's voice, relief slowly surged in his heart.
Perhaps Hale's hesitation just now was just because the incident happened suddenly and he didn't react.
He struggled to make a mouth shape, Hale understood and patted Master Henry's hand, slowly said: "Don't worry, Dad, I will let Monica come back."
Only then did Master Henry close his eyes gently, not seeing the light in Hale's eyes.
He has been able to confirm that Monica definitely has some relationship with the Brown Family, but those idiots don't know it.
Jeffrey and Eric listened to the doctor's order outside the door, their faces were very tense.
After the doctor said the precautions, he looked at the backs of them leaving and shook his head slightly.
If that famous doctor was in the imperial capital, there would be no problem in saving Master Henry's life.
It's just that not everyone is honored to be treated by her.
The doctor looked at the test results in his hand and sighed.
Monica didn't know that so many things happened in her absence. After five or six hours of flying, she finally landed in Q state.
Walking out of the airport with her travel bag, Monica took out a black peaked cap from the bag, lowered the brim of the cap, and walked out of the airport with Joachim.
She turned off her mobile phone before boarding the plane, and she has no plans to turn it on now.
Joachim clicked his tongue when he saw Monica's familiarity.
Surrounded by foreigners with very deep looks, seeing the two of them, many people wanted to strike up a conversation, Monica glanced over with a cold look, they all shook their heads helplessly, and left.
This girl is delicious, but too cold.
Monica walked in front, took out a black mobile phone that she would never use in Convencon, and lightly dialed a call. In less than ten minutes, a car stopped in front of the two of them, and two respectful people came down from it. The man in black opened the rear door for Monica and Joachim.
People around watched in astonishment as the two Asians got into the silver-gray Bentley, with obvious fear in their eyes.
The family crest on the car, the shape of ouroboros is so obvious that it is shocking!
They all thanked God for stopping their strike-up behavior and giving themselves a second life.
It was the morning in Q State, and the sun shone brightly on the car window, outlining Monica's cold and delicate silhouette. Joachim sneaked a glance at Monica, and he was stunned.
Endless silence spread in the car, and Joachim was forced by this atmosphere to be a little unbearable, but fortunately, he arrived at the destination soon, and the two men in black opened the car door in the same manner, and respectfully asked Monica and Joachim to get out of the car.
Monica lowered her peaked cap a bit, and she nodded lightly at the two people in front of her. Seeing this scene, the two men in black seemed to want to raise their hands to do something, but in the end, because there were too many people around, they held back.
They bowed to Monica, and quickly returned to the car, took out some seemingly delicate materials from the trunk, and quickly assembled them.
Joachim opened his mouth wide and watched the actions of the two, their actions were mechanically swift and unbelievably neat.
Joachim touched his neck, inexplicably recalling the feeling of Monica strangling his neck.
The two men in black had completed the assembly within a few minutes, and put the things in front of Monica. They finally bent towards Monica, then returned to the car and started the car. The silver-gray body was like a cold cheetah quickly disappeared on the road.
Joachim looked at what appeared in front of himself and Monica. It was a silver-gray locomotive with a cold brilliance and a strong sense of streamlines. The drive and clutch seemed to have special noise reduction. The engine and cooling treatment are remarkable, and the body is not wide, a pattern of ouroboros is engraved and concealed on the metal above the wheels, the overall look is very beautiful.
Joachim couldn't help touching it, he thought no one would dislike this car!
He said eagerly: "Monica, is this car yours? Can you let me drive!"