My stepmother forced me to donate bone marrow, so I retaliated by slapping my scumbag father in the

Shen Ze poured a glass of water in front of each of the three portraits.

Just as I put down the cup, the system voice in my mind rang out precisely on time.

【Ding! 】

A new day has begun.

[Today's check-in attempts unused, wish to check in?]

Shen Ze remained calm.

Yesterday alone, he went from being the sole owner of Fengsheng Group to a god-level fighter, and then to the king of the central villas in Huateng Villa District.

Every sign-in and lottery draw felt like pulling him out of the mire of the past.

But he didn't get carried away.

Shen Jianjun has the Jianjun Group behind him, Sun Mei has the Sun family behind her, and Shen Cong has even started to find someone to cripple his arm.

This family is only going to go mad more and more; he needs more leverage.

Shen Ze stood in front of his mother's photo and said softly, "Sign in."

[Ding! Check-in successful.]

[Congratulations, host, you have acquired 100% equity in Shanghai Shuren Private Hospital.]

Shen Ze's eyes narrowed slightly.

Hospital?

The next second, a series of information flooded into my mind.

Shuren Private Hospital in Shanghai.

One of the top private medical institutions in China, with a market value of tens of billions.

Among them, the hematology department ranks first in the world in terms of overall level.

The hospital has gathered many internationally renowned medical experts, who are particularly skilled in the treatment of major hematological diseases such as leukemia, lymphoma, and aplastic anemia.

Hematopoietic stem cell transplantation, immunotherapy, precision targeted therapy, and comprehensive treatment of pediatric hematological diseases are all at the world's top level.

It's no exaggeration to say that for any blood-related disease, Shuren Hospital is the last hope for countless patients and their families.

For ordinary people, getting an appointment with a specialist is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Even wealthy people who want to cut in line may not be eligible.

Because the core experts at Shue Yan Hospital are not people who can be easily persuaded with money.

Shen Ze stood there for several seconds before slowly exhaling.

With a market value of billions, it boasts the world's leading hematology department and specializes in treating leukemia.

The combination of these keywords is quite a coincidence.

Shen Cong has leukemia.

In order to save Shen Cong, Shen Jianjun and Sun Mei first went to Anpingli to ask him to donate bone marrow.

After being rejected, they wanted to blacklist him.

Shen Cong was even more ruthless, spending five million to have someone cripple one of his arms.

But now, the hospital that truly stands at the forefront of leukemia treatment has become Shen Ze's business.

This is interesting.

What would the Shen Jianjun family's expression be if they knew that the world's top resources for treating hematological diseases were ultimately in the hands of Shen Ze, whom they looked down upon the most?

Will Sun Mei still throw five million at him and act like she's doing him a favor?

Will Shen Cong still keep calling him a bastard?

Will Shen Jianjun continue to act like a father and righteously ask him to save his brother?

The system voice continued to play.

The equity transfer of Shuren Private Hospital has been completed.

All formalities, management authority, financial authority, and board of directors change documents have been processed simultaneously.

The relevant procedures are legal and compliant, and there are no legal risks involved.

The host may travel to Shuren Private Hospital at any time to regain control.

Shen Ze looked down at his hands.

Yesterday, he was just the new boss of Fengsheng Group.

Today, he has acquired another top-tier hospital worth tens of billions of yuan.

Moreover, it's the kind of hospital that Shen Cong needs most.

He didn't go to the hospital immediately; in situations like this, it's crucial not to rush.

Shu Ren Hospital is a large company, and its doctors, experts, management, and international cooperation projects all need to be stable.

He can take over, but he can't mess with it.

As for Shen Jianjun's family, a cold glint flashed in Shen Ze's eyes.

Aren't they very capable?

Let them keep searching.

Let them see just how far money and connections can take them.

On the other side, outside the special needs ward of Shanfang Hospital.

Shen Jianjun barely slept all night, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Sun Mei also looked much more haggard; the swelling on one side of her face hadn't completely subsided, and the thick foundation couldn't cover the edges of the fingerprints.

Shen Cong lay in the hospital room, feeling weak again after the commotion last night.

The doctor repeatedly told him not to get excited before he finally calmed down.

But Sun Mei couldn't stop thinking about it. She couldn't get through to Shen Ze, and the people she sent were beaten up and taken to the police station.

Jianjun Group wanted to block Shen Ze, but as a result, Fengsheng Group became Shen Ze's.

I couldn't find any information about Shen Ze.

Hackers all say there are risks, and with these incidents piling up, Sun Mei felt both angry and panicked.

She gripped Shen Jianjun's arm, her voice strained: "Jianjun, we can't delay any longer."

Shen Jianjun said with a stern face, "I know."

"Do you know what use it is?"

Sun Mei's eyes reddened again. "Congcong's illness can't wait! The path with Shen Ze is blocked now; we must switch hospitals and find a more capable specialist!"

"I'm already looking."

Suppressing his frustration, Shen Jianjun said, "Last night I used three connections, and this morning I finally got in touch with Director Wang of Shanfang Hospital."

Sun Mei looked up abruptly: "Really?"

"Um."

Shen Jianjun nodded, "Shanfang Hospital is also very strong in hematology. Although it is not as strong as Shuren Hospital, it is still considered top-notch in China. Dean Wang has several expert resources and overseas cooperation channels."

Sun Mei grasped at a straw: "Would he be willing to take Congcong in?"

"willing."

At this point, Shen Jianjun's expression finally softened a bit. "An old friend of mine has a very close relationship with Dean Wang, and he has already put in a good word for me. Dean Wang has reviewed Congcong's medical records and agreed to arrange a transfer to another hospital."

Sun Mei breathed a sigh of relief, tears streaming down her face: "That's great, that's great! I knew our Congcong would be alright!"

Shen Jianjun didn't say anything; he felt relieved.

It's too difficult to get into places like Shuren Hospital. You can't get an appointment with a top specialist just because you have money, and Shen Cong's condition can't afford to wait.

Although Shanfang Hospital is a step below, it is the fastest opportunity they can seize right now.

If we transfer the money first, and then have Dean Wang connect us with better resources, we might be able to find a solution.

At 10 a.m., Dean Wang came to the ward in person.

He was in his fifties, wearing a white lab coat and gold-rimmed glasses, and spoke slowly and deliberately.

Shen Jianjun and Sun Mei immediately went to greet him: "Dean Wang, thank you for making this trip in person."

Shen Jianjun extended his hand, adopting a very humble posture.

Dean Wang smiled and said, "Mr. Shen, you're too kind. Your friend has already told me about the situation. I've seen the child's medical records, and it really can't be delayed any longer."

Sun Mei hurriedly asked, "Dean Wang, is there any hope for our Congcong?"

Dean Wang didn't give a definitive answer: "Leukemia is not a minor illness, but it's not entirely hopeless either. The key lies in the subsequent treatment plan and whether a suitable match can be found."

Upon hearing about the matching, Sun Mei's face turned pale again: "We've looked before, but neither his father nor I are a match, and the national bone marrow registry doesn't have any at the moment."

Dean Wang nodded: "I know. So after you are transferred to our hospital, I will first organize a consultation, and then reassess the possibility of medication and transplantation."

Shen Jianjun hurriedly said, "Dean Wang, as long as my son can be saved, I'll pay any amount of money."

Dean Wang glanced at him, his tone still gentle: "Treating and saving lives isn't just about money. Mr. Shen, rest assured, since I've agreed to take him on, I'll do my best to arrange it."