In the special care unit.
After fainting from vomiting blood, Zou Wendong finally regained consciousness following a period of treatment and rest.
"Young Master, you're awake!" a butler, who had been keeping a constant vigil, called out with joy.
Zou Wendong shook his groggy head. Once he felt a bit better, he hurriedly asked, "Where are my father and sister? Call them here, quickly."
"To answer the Young Master, the Family Head and your sister have gone to see that piece of trash who hurt you," the butler said coldly. "That guy named Chen Yang didn't even try to hide. Instead, he came right to our Zou Family and had the audacity to demand an explanation from the master."
"Such arrogance is simply unheard of!"
"The master has already summoned Chu Yingde. You just lie here and rest, Young Master. It won't be long before he drags that trash here before you." As he spoke, the old butler's face twisted into a grim, proud smile, as though sharing in the glory.
