Cosma Empire

v1 Chapter 155: New sector

When Du Lin stepped into the closed house, he did not know that, thousands of miles away, something that would affect all the private liquor industry of the empire was happening quietly.

"When is it happening?", After the New Party leader signed his name, he rubbed his temples and took off his glasses and put them on the table. In appearance, he is only in his forties. In fact, he is already fifty-four years old, but he has always been well maintained, so he does not look old. He has blonde, slightly curly hair, and his white face has only wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. The tall nose and plump lips make his features look very three-dimensional. Coupled with the long-term presidency of the work of the New Party and Empire, in the calmness of his expression, there is still a very aggressive and majestic appeal.

Like all his fathers, he was very concerned about his next generation and his heirs. His son is not a good son, at least not enough to play the role of son. Probably most of the high-powered big men have such anxiety. His son is very wasteful. He has never done a few correct things since he was a child. He spends all his time on pleasure and trouble.

The woman, alcohol, and chaotic private life had already broken his mind. He had tried his best to supervise the bastard, but something went wrong. Just now, his secretary-general told him that his son was in a car accident and was slightly injured. I hope he can go to the hospital.

"I remember I had someone install a speed limiter on his car, and he told me that he didn't go anywhere yesterday at home." He put his glasses in his pocket and took out a beautiful pocket watch. After a while, he had about twenty minutes. Twenty minutes later, the heads of several agencies in the Empire's Hub will come to a short meeting to discuss some policies to be promulgated before the mid-term elections.

The secretary-general was speechless. The newest sports car from the federation's son did have a speed limiter installed. The principle of the speed limiter is not very complicated. There are two main types. One is a physical speed limiter, which reduces the working efficiency of the engine by reducing the ultra-high compression steam that the kinetic energy chamber enters the engine. The second is a chemical method. By adding a special substance to the kinetic energy warehouse, the reaction speed between the crystals and the catalyst is reduced to achieve the purpose of limiting the speed of the vehicle.

Both methods are used in the sports car of the party leader's son. But everything in this world exists opposite. You can install them all, and he can also unload them by some means. The speed governor was installed by the Secretary General himself, and the uninstallation of the same speed governor was also arranged by the Secretary General himself. He thought it wouldn't happen, but it still happened.

Now the only thing he was grateful for was that the **** had fallen into a deep coma. The doctor said that even if he could wake up, he would encounter some functional obstacles.

For example, slurred speech has become a sequela of mental retardation.

Thank God for not abandoning me!

The Secretary-General followed the leader of the New Party, Magus, to leave Magus's mansion. They were not far from the best hospital, only three minutes. Magus kept silent all the way, his face was a little gloomy, a little calm, until he arrived at the hospital, only to show some anxiety.

The hospital knew that the very injured young man was the son of New Party leader Magus. They also sent all the most famous doctors to form an expert team to analyze the situation of the young man. However, the situation was very bad. The **** hit a wall at a very high speed, and now it is necessary to thank God for being able to survive. As for whether he could be completely rescued, no one has this confidence.

"I think we need to open his skull in order to find out why he is still unconscious." A surgeon offered his own opinion.

The trauma on Magus's son's body has basically been cured, but he is still unconscious. In fact, the doctors here have counted it. The problem must be in his brain. If it wasn't for the brain to be crushed by inertial compression under a violent impact, there might have been a hematoma and blood clot somewhere that pressed the brain. But so far, only this doctor has made such an opinion.

In this era where there is no way to discover the inside of the skull through the skull, all craniotomy is actually a gamble, because it may happen that the window you opened is no longer on the lesion, so once the craniotomy is determined, the head It is not a bone that is to be cut, but six bones. All people who have undergone craniotomy can not exercise vigorously throughout their lives and can not contact the water source for a long time. They must also wash their hair with a special disinfectant with disinfectant water every day to avoid infection.

Until now, in the cases that survived craniotomy, the longest surviving person was an old man who lived for 17 years, then fell unconscious in a sneeze, and quickly left the world.

The craniotomy of Magus' son was stressful. So these unwilling doctors never said anything about the skull, always looking for problems in several injured areas, such as a broken tibia. God is above, if the tibial fracture is directly related to deep coma, maybe the doctor who has this idea can get another prize.

In the silence of this group of doctors, the door of the ward was opened, and several bodyguards first cleaned the room and confirmed that there was no danger before Magus stepped in. At first glance, he landed on his son who needed mechanical cooperation for breathing.

"My time is limited, please make a long story short." He quickly turned his attention to this group of senior doctors, where neither he nor his son were the protagonists. These doctors were.

The doctor who had previously proposed to do craniotomy opened his mouth several times and finally closed his mouth. The relationship was too big! Although conservative treatment may keep Magus' son in the current state and even die, they do not need to pay any price for it. But if the craniotomy operation with risk fails, it will inevitably become the main responsible party-maybe he will not die without craniotomy, even if he is unconscious, it is better than death.

Many family members have this idea, especially afterwards.

In the face of the silent expert group, Magus pouted. After he was about to explain that the doctors were not responsible, suddenly the faces of several doctors twisted, and Magus followed their gaze. Son lying on the bed.

The next moment, all the doctors rushed over, and just now they found that the alarm device was triggered. It was a small gadget, a shim-like thing was pressed on a bare artery. There is a charged long needle on the gasket. Whenever the heart beats, the gasket will shake, and the long needle will shake with it. It will detach from the other conductor, which will keep the bee ringing The hummer produces a moment of silence.

Just now, the silence disappeared, which meant that the guy on the bed stopped his heartbeat. The doctors started to rescue quickly, and Magus stood aside, and he frowned, watching the doctors try various efforts on his son. He put his hands in his pockets and squeezed his glasses tightly. He told many people that he didn't like his son, it was a waste, but when he saw that his son couldn't even make a heartbeat, his heart seemed to stop beating.

About ten minutes later, when the doctor's rescue action came to an abrupt halt, his hands crushed the glasses in his pocket, and the lenses stabbed his palm, but he did not feel even a slight pain. Because of the death of his son, he has already caused numbness. He walked over quietly, standing calmly at the bedside of the hospital bed, the doctors and others withdrew, leaving the room to the father and son.

He stared at the child whose face was already deformed and full of suture wounds. After searching for a long time in memory, he could not find the same look. He shook his head and sighed, reaching out to lift the blanket from his feet, covering his legs, covering his chest, and as he was about to cover his face, Mag Si deeply looked at the son who had been giving himself a headache ~ lightnovelpub.net ~. He was going to forever engraved in his heart the look of this damn, really dead asshole.

The thin white was slowly pressed against the twisted face, and Magus lifted his head and blinked, turning quietly away.

In the afternoon, when the heads of all the departments participating in the meeting sat together, they already knew everything that happened to Magus. Before they could comfort the second man in this empire who had lost children in middle age, Magus took the lead.

"To be honest, I never expected that I would experience such a sad day, yes, he left. But the problem is not here, but why he left me." Magus turned his own Notepad, took out the pen, put on his eyes, "I carefully collected details about his pre-incident. The real cause of his death was not that he hit the wall, but three other things."

"First, wine!"

"He drunk a lot of smuggled high-alcohol before driving, and those wines would be ignited when they hit the fire. The wine made him lose his ability to respond to the outside world."

"Second, he abused the anesthetic. The anesthetic ingested was enough to keep his muscles out of the body. Even if he realized that he would hit the wall, he could not order his body to change the direction or stop the car. Come down. "

"Third, too high a speed, I believe if he didn't remove those **** speed limiters, he wouldn't leave me even if there was a car accident."

"So I have a proposal ...", he looked at each of the imperial pillars of the conference, and then slowly said, "Establish a high-alcohol and restricted-products management investigation bureau to clean up all illegal liquors that appear in the empire. Establish an empire The traffic vehicle management department strictly controls the speed of each vehicle and the physical condition of the driver! "

"Who, against?"