at dusk.
The plane that An Chongqiu was on landed on the private runway of a manor in the suburbs of Los Angeles.
Here is the manor in Los Angeles.
The entire estate not only covers a huge area, but also has three private runways, as well as multiple medium and large hangars, where at least five or six private jets of different sizes are parked.
When the An family bought the land, they boldly built an airport in their manor.
However, this kind of thing is not uncommon in the sparsely populated United States.
Hollywood star John Travolta, who starred in the movie "Pulp Fiction", has a private villa with two small runways.
A celebrity has such financial resources, not to mention the richest family like Anjia.
As soon as An Chongqiu's plane landed on the runway in the manor, it taxied directly in front of the main building of the manor.
This main building can no longer be described as a villa. Its construction area is very large, and the entire building is distributed in a U shape, which is a bit larger than the average five-star resort hotel.
It is basically equivalent to a small city, not only has various living, leisure, entertainment and office areas, but also is equipped with its own hospital.
Ye Chen's aunt, An Youyou, was already waiting downstairs at this time. The plane was directly in front of the taxiway building. As soon as it came to a complete stop here, the boarding car on the other side came directly to complete the docking with the cabin door.
The moment the cabin door opened, An Chongqiu ran down quickly. Seeing An Youyou standing below with red eyes, he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Hey, how is Dad?"
An Youyou's tears kept flowing, and she wiped her hands, choked up and said, "Dad's condition is very bad. An hour ago, Hong Tianshi came with the life-extending pill, but after taking it, Dad didn't get better at all. Doctor It is said that Dad's various indicators are still declining, and it may not be able to pass tonight... Hong Tianshi said that Dad's condition is still too serious, if he took the life-extending pill earlier, it might still be effective..."
An Chongqiu scolded angrily: "Life extension pill, life extension pill! If you can't continue your life, you call it a fucking life extension pill! Return Hong Tianshi, if you don't use it, isn't that a charlatan?!"
An Youyou hurriedly said: "Brother, Hong Tianshi is also very kind. Originally, he planned to retreat for five years, and he will be out in five months. Mom sent someone to invite him, and he rushed over as soon as he found out. Moreover, the longevity pill is originally a Taoist treasure. When it was handed down, there were only three in total, and Hong Tianshi only had one left. In the past, someone was willing to spend hundreds of millions of dollars to buy it, but he didn't sell it. Today, he took it without hesitation. Come out and serve Dad..."
An Chongqiu said coldly: "This piece of crap may not even compare to one ten thousandth of the Rejuvenation Pill. It's not a Taoist treasure. It's not afraid of making people laugh when you say it!"
After finishing speaking, he waved his hand distractedly: "Forget it, forget it, let's not talk about it, where is Dad, take me there!"
An Youyou took An Chongqiu and ran all the way to Anjia's medical center.
This medical center not only has top experts from multiple departments sitting in the town, it is even equipped with multiple ICU intensive care units, delivery rooms and operating rooms.
The hardware facilities here can even handle the most complicated organ transplant operations in the world.
At this time, An Qishan, the old man of the An family, was lying in the largest ICU ward of the medical center.
All kinds of equipment and pipelines were plugged into his body, his entire face was covered with an oxygen mask, and he was barely able to maintain a weak breath by relying on a ventilator.
His wife, that is, Ye Chen's grandmother, was sitting beside him, rubbing his right hand gently with both hands, tears had already burst into tears.
Although several doctors have been standing by, there is nothing they can do now.
In their eyes, An Qishan's life is still coming to an end, just like the wick that has burned the last drop of oil, the flame is so small that it is almost invisible, and it is still contracting irregularly, it seems that it may be extinguished at any time .
At this time, the only thing they can do is to wait for the flame to be completely extinguished. It's not that they don't want to intervene, but in this case, even if the breathing rate is slightly higher, it is possible to blow out the last flame. The best way to deal with it is not to disturb it, let it burn the last few traces of oil and gas left in the wick.
The other children and grandchildren of the An family all stayed in the lounge outside the ICU.
Ye Chen's second uncle and third uncle were sitting side by side on the sectional sofa. Besides, there was also a skinny old man with fair hair and beard, who was sitting opposite them, holding his handprint with one hand. , I don't know what to say in my mouth.
The other grandchildren and female relatives of the An family sat on the benches on both sides of the sofa, looking sad. JrNovels.com