Chapter 3817

"Then... What do you want me to do? I can't go to the operating table again?"

Shi Dacheng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and looked at Jia Zhengshan with nervous eyes, waiting for Jia Zhengshan's reply after that.

"You're right. If you can't find any links or solutions in a short period of time, you can't find any solutions."

"In my opinion, you really need the last operating table."

"It's just that compared with the last time, you're not going to have surgery on your right hand this time, but amputation!"

"Putong --!"

Without waiting for Jia Zhengshan to finish his words, he just heard the sound of the weight falling down.

As soon as I saw, Shi Dacheng, who was still lying on the hospital bed, tumbled down from the bed and fell heavily on the ground.

However, at this time, Shi Dacheng could not care about his physical pain. He stood up from the ground holding the bed, staring at Jia Zhengshan, and asked word by word.

"Jia... Director Jia... You... What did you just say?"

"You... You say I can't keep my right hand. I want to... Amputate?"

"Yes, if your right hand doesn't get better, you'll have to have an amputation."

"If not, the necrotic part of your right arm will be further transferred, and the situation will continue to get worse."

"At that time, don't say whether you can keep this arm. It's uncertain whether you can even keep your own life!"

Said, said, looking at kneeling in front of his nose, a tear of Shi Dacheng, Jia Zhengshan's patience is also exhausted by him, he impatiently shook his hand, said.

"Well, I don't want to talk to you more about unnecessary nonsense. In a word, do you want your life or your hands?"

When he said these words, Jia Zhengshan's tone and expression on his face were very serious. He didn't want to joke with Shi Dacheng.

"To... To die, to return... Or to hand?"

After hearing what Jia Zhengshan said, Shi Dacheng didn't care to cry. His eyes were dark, but he didn't slow down He almost didn't faint on the spot.

I... what kind of sin did I create?!

You talk about... You talk about what it's all about. First, you were beaten in the parking lot of the group and hospitalized. Later, you were expelled from the company by the chairman of the group.

However, when Shi Dacheng himself felt that there was no one worse off than him at the end of the day, he saw God smile and asked the hospital to give him a "critical notice" that he would die without amputation?!

"Emmmm... Not to be a human being, not to be a human being... If you don't say that your career is ruined, you can't even protect your health!"

"No... no, director Jia..."

"My parents, Jia Zhengshan, I can't lose my hair easily, not to mention my arms and limbs. You can't amputate my limbs!"