The bodyguard looked at Mu Junhao inquiringly.
Although their BOSS will not really kill people, death is not the scariest thing these days.
For example, the little girl whose leg was broken just today.
It's just that they are the exclusive bodyguards of the Mu family for generations, and they don't have any sense of right and wrong except for obedience.
What's more, the Mu family is not completely white.
"His medical skills are so poor, presumably he is used too little. Send him to the World Medical Rescue Organization, let him deal with international intractable diseases, when he conquers a disease, when will he be released again! "Mu Junhao ordered coldly.
The two bodyguards immediately picked up the family doctor who was lying on the ground in a muddy mess, and then hurried out.
When everyone around him retreated, only himself and the old butler who had been by his side since he was a child were left.
The coldness on Mu Junhao's face showed a crack.
"Weston, do you think her leg is still recovering?" He asked with a feeling of uneasiness.
The old housekeeper bowed respectfully, and sighed silently in his heart.
Young master, why bother, the attack was too ruthless and too fast, so that now it is too late to realize that he is reluctant.
Opening his mouth, the old housekeeper wanted to tell some lies to the grassroots cadres to express his young master's emotions.
But when he thought of his duties as a personal butler, he finally broke his heart.
"Master, Miss Luo's leg is injured like that, even if the Da Luo Immortal is still alive, it is impossible to cure it!" The old housekeeper said very honestly.
A nameless anger rose in Mu Junhao's heart, and he tightly held the folder with his big palm.
After the plastic panels were crushed, he threw the document out violently.
But the irritability in my heart was not relieved for a moment because of such a move.
Mu Junhao closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened them again, he had returned to his usual incomparable coldness.
"There is nothing in this world that cannot be achieved, the only possibility is that the money is not in place! Tomorrow morning, I will see the world's top 30 famous orthopedic doctors. You send them the information first, and I will know the plan tomorrow!" Mu Junhao calmly commanded.
Then he got up and went back to his study.
It was already late at night when he came out of the study.
Rubbing the slightly painful forehead, he walked to the door of his bedroom, put his hand on the doorknob, but finally let it go.
With his back against the door, he took out a cigarette and lit it.
Slowly the thin smoke rose, and a trace of bewilderment flashed in his deep and firm eyes.
In fact, why didn't he know that with the current injury of the little thing, it is an extravagant hope to have a 10% chance of healing.
So the content of my own meeting today is to ask the investment department to plan a detailed plan.
He wants to get involved in the medical industry that Gu Cheng Group has never set foot in in the shortest possible time.
The acquisition of pharmaceutical companies, large hospitals, and top R&D teams must be carried out simultaneously.
No matter how much money and time it took, he had to fix that little thing's leg.
I said it would definitely heal her legs.
Although this statement may seem like a lie in everyone's eyes, to me, it is the first promise in life.
However, with the existing liquidity of Gu Cheng Group, if they want to achieve the step they imagined, it is very likely that the capital chain will be broken.