Chapter 660: One percent

Chapter 660
Overnight, Shihao was attacked and shocked Macau. However, this is related to the pursuit of revenge among underground forces. The media did not make too many exaggerated reports. However, many locals know that the Shihao Casino was attacked last night, and dozens of people suffered injuries of varying severity.
For a time, the reputation of Shihao Casino dropped to a freezing point.
There are too many casinos in Macau. No matter what you choose, there are many gamblers in the casino who were injured in the Shihao Casino last night. No one dared to make fun of their lives and die again.
This is a huge loss for the winner.
Shihao Casino is one of the larger casinos owned by the winner. What's more, the desertedness of Shihao Casino has also affected many other casinos owned by winners. It was because there was a rumor that the winner had offended a certain force in Macau and that the other party was deliberately taking revenge.
The sound of the wind spread extremely quickly, and it was obvious that someone contributed to it.
"Slumped!"
In the afternoon, in the Winner’s Manor, Zeng Leiting looked very angry and said in a deep voice, "From the time Shihao was attacked last night, to now, half a day, the business of our Winner’s casino has been cut by more than half."
"All of this is thanks to the old dog Xie." Winning clenched his fists, showing anger, if it weren't for Winning and giving the order to die, I'm afraid I would have been tempted to gather people and go to Xie Chao. Tang settled accounts.
"Dad! We have been bullied to our heads, don't we fight back?" Winning turned his head and looked towards Winning.
"We will definitely fight back." Yingzheng took a deep breath, "But, it's not the time yet. Xie Chaotang's influence is not below our winner, and now he is still in alliance with the Sequoia Club, even more powerful. We rushed to retaliate and couldn't ask for it."
"The boss is right." Although Zeng Leiting's fist was tightly clenched, his expression could only show a moment of helplessness. "The Red Shirt Society is an underground force second only to the Nine Stars. I don't know Xie Chaotang. What benefits have been promised to them."
"Who said that we can't ask for good." The winning expression was serious, and he spoke word by word, "Xie Chaotang has Sequoia to help, so what? Dad, don't forget, we have Brother Feng!"
Luo Feng!
Yingzheng's eyes could not help but wipe a blazing gaze.
Luo Feng left an indelible impression in the hearts of many people during the magnificent battle yesterday.
Even the Jiuxing Gang is convinced!
"If Luo Feng is willing to help, our winner will have a lot more confidence in regaining the initiative. But..." Yingzheng hesitated, "Luo Feng is only a guest after all, and our winner's affairs...he is willing to intervene too much. ?"
"Dad, I never told you." Winning took a deep breath, "Brother Feng, I specially invited back to deal with Xie Chaotang. He promised to help us win."
"Really?" Yingzheng's eyes lit up.
"That's great." Zeng Leiting was also extremely excited. "Luo Feng alone can be worth thousands of troops. Boss, I will prepare now. If I have a chance, I will fight back against Xie Chaotang." Zeng Leiting voiced. To speak.
Yingzheng's eyes were also hot, and he nodded slowly.
At this time, a sound of footsteps hurriedly passed, and an old man walked into the hall.
"Master, call from the hospital to say that there is the latest news." The old man is the old butler of the winner.
"Go." Yingzheng stood up immediately and stepped out to walk outside, "Thunder, you go and arrange everything."
After winning, I hurried to keep up with Yingzheng.
The winner father and son had just walked out of the hall, but someone came over.
"Brother Feng!" Luo Feng came after winning the overjoy.
Luo Feng stopped, "Are you going out?"
"Let's get in the car and talk." Winning said hurriedly.
The car ran all the way to the best hospital in Macau.
In the car, Luo Feng also got the general situation.
Winner Young Master Ying Hang was attacked at the entrance of the casino. Even with bodyguards desperately protecting him, Ying Hang was still seriously injured. Especially two shots in the chest, almost rubbing the heart, those two bullets, these two bullets, have been on Yinghang's body for the past few days.
Since the attack, Win Hang has not regained consciousness. His life is dying and his life is hanging by a thread. He has been in the intensive care unit. It is precisely because of this that the win was forced out of Macau.
One of his son had an accident, and he didn't want another son to have an accident.
Because the doctor said, the two bullets in the chest were almost deadly, and the chance of winning the Hang Seng survivorship was very slim.
However, even if there is still a glimmer of hope, winning the Zheng will not give up.
Over the past few days, he has been waiting for the final result of the hospital.
On the way to the hospital, Yingzheng's heart was hanging, and his palms permeated with cold sweat.
Inside the car, it was quiet.
"It will be all right." Before getting out of the car, Winning suddenly took Yingzheng's hand, and the father and son looked at each other, both cheering each other up and giving each other support.
He hurried to the third floor.
The entire east side of the third floor of the hospital was wrapped up by the winner. Along the way, many bodyguards in suits nodded toward the winner.
Win is hoarding a lot of the winner's power here, and he doesn't want to win the flight and suffer a second injury.
Several doctors in white coats were already waiting, holding a document in their hands.
"Doctor." After winning a big stride, he rushed up and said anxiously, "How is my brother?"
"Here is the treatment plan that we have combined with one of the top ten hospitals in the country and researched together." A doctor just opened his mouth and took the plan and looked at it. After a while, his expression was almost It turned pale in a moment, his hands trembled, and the treatment plan fell to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Yingzheng's heart fell to the bottom.
The doctor picked up the treatment plan and gave it to Yingzheng.
At this moment, Yingzheng feels that this treatment plan seems to be too heavy.
He didn't dare to look, and even a sense of fear rose in his heart.
After a long time, Yingzheng took a deep breath and cast his eyes to the past. His face was almost the same as that of Win, extremely pale.
After a while, Yingzheng slowly raised his head, his pale expression even more bitter, "Doctor Zhang, this probability...is too low."
The attending doctor of Win Hang is a well-known surgeon named Zhang An in Macau.
Hearing this, Zhang An shook his head and immediately spoke with a solemn expression, "The two bullets staying on the chest of the wounded must be removed by surgery. However, the position of the two bullets is almost close to the heart, and there is even one. The bullet has been embedded in the side of the heart. It is a miracle that the injured did not die on the spot. However, it cannot be dragged on. Today, surgery must be performed, otherwise, the injured will not be able to sustain it until tomorrow."
Yingzheng's heart was shocked.
After a long time, I slowly lowered my head again, and the probability of success of the operation written on the treatment plan... 1%!