Half an hour later, the red light outside the rescue room finally went out.
Mu Bai, who was still in a comatose state, was wheeled out of the rescue room by several doctors.
Liang Yinqiu rushed forward in panic, grabbing the doctor’s hand, "Doctor, doctor how is my son now?"
"His condition is stable for now, fortunately he was discovered and brought to the hospital for treatment in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."
The doctor’s words acted like a sedative, lifting the huge rock that had been suspended over everyone’s hearts.
Looking at Mu Bai’s pale face, Mu Yu nearly burst into tears. She took hold of Mu Zhenxiong’s hand, her voice choked with emotion, "Grandpa, brother... he’s going to be alright..."
Mu Zhenxiong remained expressionless, only uttering a heavy word: "Hmm."
In Du City, Mu Zhenxiong was regarded as a mighty figure.
He started from scratch, single-handedly founded the Mu Family business, and established cooperation with the largest family in Du City, the Shi Family.
Therefore, he became close friends with the old man of the Shi Family, Shi Tian, and even after several decades, they still remained in contact.
While Mu Zhenxiong accumulated a huge wealth for the Mu Family, none of his sons were capable of supporting the Mu Family’s sky, so his hopes were placed on his grandchildren.
He had always been more strict with Mu Bai than with anyone else, not because he didn’t see potential in him, but because he had high expectations and didn’t want him to become overly proud.
And indeed, Mu Bai had brought pride to the Mu Family, rising rapidly in the business world in just a few years through his own abilities, becoming an undeniable fact.
Watching Mu Bai, still in a deep coma, being settled into a private ward and hooked up to an IV, a trace of emotion finally surfaced on Mu Zhenxiong’s face that had been mercilessly weathered by time.
"Grandpa, you should go back and rest. Mom and I will stay here," Mu Yu said.
Knowing that Mu Zhenxiong had been in bad health recently and worried that it might worsen, Mu Yu had the Mu Family driver take him back.
Shi Yu and Tang Yan arrived at the hospital at three in the afternoon.
After learning from the attending doctor that Mu Bai was out of danger, they too breathed a sigh of relief.
"Glad he’s not dead..." Tang Yan, still shaken, touched his chest, "That really scared the hell out of me..."
Shi Yu looked at him coldly, his eyes flashing with a dangerous light.
Perhaps no one would dare to say a word if he were to crush him to death right now.
Seeming to read the danger in his gaze, Tang Yan coughed dryly: "Cough! Stop staring; you’re not discovering my handsomeness for the first time today."
Shi Yu raised an eyebrow, "Handsome I haven’t noticed, but being frivolous is quite obvious."
Tang Yan wasn’t angered, and he looked at Shi Yu provocatively, "Wow! Your IQ has improved recently, you can even insult in a roundabout way now."
Shi Yu’s eyes narrowed, and a clear threat shone within, "I think you just feel uncomfortable because the drunk video from last time wasn’t made public."
Once the video clip was mentioned, Tang Yan got irritated, "You think I don’t know you were the one behind it! You must be really bored to pull such stunts!!"
"So what if it was me, are you going to bite someone?" Shi Yu’s eyes were filled with an even thicker mockery.
"I don’t have such a hobby!" Tang Yan glared at him, grinding his teeth, "Being brothers with you is simply the biggest mistake of my life."
Shi Yu’s lips curled into a smile as he lightly replied: "You yourself are a complete mistake."
Tang Yan was speechless, too lazy to continue the conversation and walked straight into the elevator.
Just as the elevator doors were about to close, Shi Yu stepped forward and walked in.