Science: The Little Shota of the Maori Family

Mrs. Yoshida introduced him: "He is Ayumi's classmate and my boss's nephew, Toru."

"Oh? It seems that little Toru will become the president of a company like his uncle in the future." Yamadajima accidentally revealed his identity.

Sure enough, he found that Watanabe Toru looked at him differently.

"Uncle is the president of the company?"

Yamadajima smiled and nodded: "My uncle is the president of a construction company."

"Is uncle's company listed? How many subordinates does he have? Does he have any overseas business dealings?"

Yamadajima choked. He only ran a small company, and usually relied on currying favor with the 510 big companies to get some business and just followed behind to get a sip of the soup.

Going public? Overseas business? He didn't even dare to think about it.

"This...no."

Watanabe Toru shook his head in disappointment: "It turns out to be just a small company."

Yamadajima: “…”

The confidence that I had worked so hard to build up was shattered by a little kid with just a few casual words.

He couldn't help but ask, "Little Che, what does your uncle do?"

Watanabe Toru glanced at him and said, "My uncle's company is abroad, but my godmother is Suzuki Tomoko of the Suzuki Group."

Suzuki Group?!

As if he had heard something terrible, beads of sweat instantly broke out on Yamadajima's forehead.

He never expected that the kid in front of him had such a powerful background. Although he didn't know what his uncle did, the words "Suzuki Group" alone were enough to scare him.

He originally thought that Mrs. Yoshida was just an ordinary bakery manager, so he wanted to pursue her. Although Mrs. Yoshida rejected him again and again, he believed that as long as he persisted, he would be able to move her one day and win her heart.

But now it seems that I was just daydreaming. The kid in front of me obviously doesn't like me. If I continue to pester Mrs. Yoshida, I'm afraid my company will disappear the next day.

Thinking of this, Yamadajima wiped the sweat from his forehead and said tactfully, "I didn't expect it to be the young master of the Suzuki family. I was shortsighted. Um... since Miss Yoshida has no interest in me, it would be impolite for me to continue pestering her. I hope Miss Yoshida finds her true love soon."

Mrs. Yoshida smiled and replied, "Thank you, Mr. Yamada, for your understanding. I wish you happiness."

"Okay, then I will take my leave."

"Take care, Mr. Yamada."

After seeing Yamadajima off, Mrs. Yoshida looked at Watanabe Toru with her beautiful eyes: "Is that Mrs. Suzuki really your adoptive mother?"

Watanabe Toru nodded.

Mrs. Yoshida couldn't help but sigh. She originally thought that Watanabe Toru was just using this method to scare Yamadajima, but she didn't expect that he actually had a relationship with the Suzuki Group.

"Thank you, Xiao Che."

Mrs. Yoshida felt relieved thinking that Yamadajima would not bother her again from now on.

Watanabe Toru smiled and said, "Auntie, please take me home tonight. I haven't eaten the food cooked by you in a long time."

Mrs. Yoshida smiled and said, "Okay, since tomorrow is a holiday, let's stay at Auntie's house tonight."

"Good~"

……

After talking to Xiaolan on the phone and telling her that he would stay at Ayumi's house that night, Toru Watanabe followed Mrs. Yoshida back home.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Ayumi, who was staying at home, ran to greet her mother. Seeing Watanabe Toru there, she exclaimed, "Toru? Why are you here?"

Mrs. Yoshida smiled and said, "Xiao Che is coming to our house for dinner and will stay here tonight."

"That's great." Ayumi looked delighted.

"Then Mom will go cook now." Mrs. Yoshida smiled and said, "Xiaotetsu, you and Ayumi can watch TV together."

"it is good."

The Kamen Rider cartoon is playing on TV.

Ayumi pulled Watanabe Toru to sit on the sofa and said excitedly, "Toru, today's Kamen Rider is super exciting. Kamen Rider has learned a new move. It's amazing..."

"Really?" Watanabe Toru agreed absentmindedly. He had no interest in this kind of cartoon for children.

It wasn't until Mrs. Yoshida invited them to dinner that Watanabe Toru let out a long sigh. He and Ayumi came to the dining table. Seeing the dishes on the table, Watanabe Toru's eyes sparkled: "There are so many delicious dishes. It seems that I will have a feast tonight."

"Then you must eat more." Mrs. Yoshida came over with two bowls of rice and said with a smile.

……

into the night.

After Ayumi fell asleep, Toru Watanabe got up from the bed and tiptoed out of the room.

He went to Mrs. Yoshida's bedroom and knocked gently on the door.

Footsteps were heard from inside. Mrs. Yoshida opened the door and looked at Watanabe Toru outside. She asked in surprise, "Little Toru? Why are you here?"

Watanabe Toru scratched his head: "I can't sleep, Auntie, can I talk to you?"

"Of course." Mrs. Yoshida moved aside to let Watanabe Toru enter the house.

Seeing Watanabe Toru crawling directly into the quilt, she smiled and said, "Every time Xiao Che comes to stay overnight at Auntie's house, it seems that he always sleeps with Auntie, right?"

Watanabe Toru laughed: "Because Auntie's quilt smells like mom's."

"Are you missing your mother again?" Mrs. Yoshida sat by the bed and touched Watanabe Toru's head lovingly.

"Yeah." Watanabe Toru nodded, and then talked about Mrs. Yoshida.

"Will Auntie find a father for Ayumi in the future?"

Mrs. Yoshida was taken aback. She had not expected Watanabe Toru to ask such a question. However, she replied gently, "Auntie will take good care of Ayumi. Even if Ayumi doesn't have a father, I will make her happy and content."

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After chatting for half an hour, Mrs. Yoshida finally urged, "Okay, it's late, Xiao Tetsu, you have to go to bed."

"Okay." Watanabe Toru responded reluctantly, pouting.

"You kid." Mrs. Yoshida knew what Watanabe Toru meant. She glared at him, then leaned over and put her mouth against Watanabe Toru's.

"Is it okay now?"

Watanabe Toru chuckled, rolled his eyes, and asked, "Auntie, are your massage tools still there? Auntie is tired after a day, let me give you a massage."

When Mrs. Yoshida mentioned the massage tool, her body trembled. The scene of Watanabe Toru using this tool to massage her emerged in her mind, and her fair face suddenly turned red.

"Aunt? Aunt?"

Watanabe Toru called out softly, and Mrs. Yoshida screamed and woke up.

"what happened to you?"

"No, nothing." Mrs. Yoshida took a deep breath and cleared her mind of the hot and humid scene. "It's late today, and Auntie is sleepy. I'll give Auntie a massage next time."

"Okay." Watanabe Toru said without any reluctance.

……

The next day.

After having breakfast at Ayumi's house, Toru Watanabe returned home.

"I'm back."

Watanabe Toru opened the door and entered the house, only to find it quiet.

"Strange, aren't Xiaolan and uncle at home?"

Watanabe Toru was a little surprised. On normal weekend mornings, Xiaolan should be cleaning, and Uncle Mori should be reading the newspaper.

He took out his cell phone and called Xiaolan.

Half an hour later.

Mihua General Hospital.

At the door of the operating room, Suzuki Tomoko and Suzuki Ayako were like ants on a hot pan, looking nervous and uneasy, completely losing their usual calmness.

Sonoko was sitting on the waiting chair with red eyes, obviously she had just cried. Xiaolan put her arm around her shoulders and whispered comforting words.

Kogoro Mouri, who was sitting next to him, also had a tense face and kept his head down in silence.

"Uncle, Sister Xiaolan." Watanabe Toru walked over quickly and asked, "What happened?"

Maori Kogoro said in a deep voice: "This morning, President Suzuki suddenly fainted at home. He was sent to the hospital for examination. The doctor determined that he had a brain hemorrhage and has been sent to the operating room for surgery."

Watanabe Toru suddenly realized.

Unlike other diseases, cerebral hemorrhage is extremely dangerous. Once the amount of bleeding is excessive, there is even no possibility of saving the life. No wonder the faces of Suzuki, mother, daughter and the other two were extremely panicked.

"Sister Sonoko." Watanabe Toru comforted Sonoko: "Medical science is so advanced nowadays, uncle will be fine, don't be too sad."

Yuanzi hummed softly, and her pretty face, wet with tears, showed only sadness and helplessness.

Two hours later, the door of the operating room finally opened and a doctor walked out.

"Doctor, how is my husband?"

Tomoko Suzuki and others immediately surrounded the doctor and asked anxiously.

The doctor's face was grim. "The amount of bleeding in the patient's brain is greater than expected. Even if we do our best, the best outcome is to save the patient's life."

Suzuki Tomoko heard the cryptic meaning in the doctor's words and pressed the issue, "What do you mean the best outcome is to save my husband's life?"

The doctor said, "It is very likely that the patient will not be able to wake up. This is what we call a vegetative state."

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Suzuki Tomoko felt dizzy and staggered, about to fall. Watanabe Toru quickly supported her and said, "Auntie, are you okay?"

Suzuki Tomoko steadied herself, her eyes red. She grabbed the doctor's hand and begged, "Doctor, please save my husband, no matter what the cost."

"Doctor, please."

Sisters Suzuki Ayako and Sonoko shed tears as big as beans, their eyes full of sadness.

The doctor sighed softly: "We will do our best."

Having said that, he turned and walked into the operating room.

"Mom, what should I do now?"

Suzuki Ayako asked her mother at a loss.

As the mistress of the Suzuki family, Suzuki Tomoko knew that she absolutely could not fall at this time. She had to make corresponding countermeasures for the group and the family.

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She suppressed her inner grief and tried to calm herself down before saying, "This matter must not be made public. I'll make arrangements with the hospital. Mr. Maori, please keep this a secret."

Maori Kogoro nodded seriously: "I will."

"Thank you." Suzuki Tomoko looked at her two daughters again and said, "I need to make a few calls. You stay here and call me immediately if anything happens."

"I understand." Suzuki Ayako nodded.

Looking at Suzuki Tomoko's back as she left, Watanabe Toru was filled with thoughts.

Shiro Suzuki's condition was beyond his expectations. Once the outside world knew about Shiro Suzuki's current situation, it would inevitably cause a shock. If Shiro Suzuki could not survive this, it would be a huge blow to the Suzuki Group.

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Just like a huge ship that has lost the command of its captain, it is difficult to move forward on the stormy sea. Under the erosion of various forces, even if the Suzuki Group survives, its status will fall from the top of the clouds and it will never be able to dominate the crowd again.

Suzuki Tomoko left at this time to prepare for the worst.

Two hours later, Shiro Suzuki was finally pushed out of the operating room. Suzuki Ayako and Sonoko immediately surrounded him, calling for their father.

"Doctor, how is the patient?" Kogoro Mouri asked the doctor.

The doctor took off his mask and replied, "The patient is out of danger for now. As for when he will wake up, it depends on his faith."

It is said to be a belief, but in fact it depends on God's will.

Maori Kogoro sighed softly: "Thank you for your hard work."

After Shiro Suzuki was sent to the VIP ward, Tomoko Suzuki also rushed over. To Watanabe Toru's surprise, Akemi Miyano followed her.