I became the richest man in the world after losing my life in a vegetative state.

Time passed quietly.

Not long after Christmas Eve and Christmas Day.

The time came to October 1987, 12.

Today is Thursday, the last day of 1987.

Yang Ming got off work normally.

After returning to the Repulse Bay Mid-Levels Villa, we first had dinner with our parents.

After dinner.

Yang Ming, Azhu, Guan Jiahui and Lan Jieying followed for a walk. During this time, Lan Jieying has adapted to life and work in the Repulse Bay Villa, and Azhu and the others get along very well.

However, Guan Jiahui found that she was not pregnant for a long time. After seeing Dr. Cai, a female gynecologist, Dr. Cai discovered that Guan Jiahui might have uterine cold.

In fact, this has a lot to do with Guan Jiahui's usual preference for eating frozen food, which requires her body to be well-conditioned before she can become pregnant.

Dr. Cai introduced her to a traditional Chinese medicine doctor in Xiangjiang, and then treated her according to her condition.

When Yang Ming finished his walk.

Back upstairs.

I took a shower first and then returned to the study.

Unknowingly, another year has passed.

This year seems to have passed very quickly, but Imperial Group's gains are still huge, especially in this global stock market crash, Imperial Group's gains far exceeded many people's imagination.

Now that Lan Jieying is still standing next to her, Yang Ming said, "Go and rest first."

"Sir Yang, I'm going to rest."

Yang Ming was alone here, thinking about something quietly.

When the time reached 0 o'clock in the morning and the wall clock in the study room rang twelve, he knew that it was 1988.

Except he is one year older and one more year has passed since he came into this world.

Yang Ming had just been thinking about what might have happened in 1988.

. . .

Have a night's rest.

Early the next day.

Yang Ming habitually gets up early.

Today is New Year's Day. Although it is Friday, today is a holiday.

Yang Ming had no intention of returning to the Empire State Building to prepare for work.

When Yang Ming finished his walk and had breakfast with Yang Jirong and his wife, he returned upstairs.

. . .

night.

Accompanied by bodyguards, Yang Ming came to the mountainside villa where Deng Lijun and Lin Qingxia lived.

Not long ago, Teresa Teng quietly flew out of Hong Kong to visit her daughter in London.

I also spent some time with my daughter Yang Baozhu there.

"Sir, I was just going to find you."

"Is there a problem?"

"There's someone over there in Wanwan who wants to see you."

Over there in the bay?

Yang Ming suddenly remembered something.

When Yang Ming came back from the mid-level villa where Deng Lijun lived.

He went back upstairs alone to the study, where he didn't rest until late at night.

Lan Jieying and Sir Yang have been getting along for a while, but she still can't understand what Sir Yang is thinking.

Early the next day.

Yang Ming just got up early.

Lin Dezhong had already come over and said, "Young Master Yang, someone wants to see you."

Yang Ming already knew from Deng Liyun that he should be someone from Wanwan.

Moreover, Yang Ming thought of one thing, which might be closely related to this matter.

Yang Ming washed up.

Coming down from upstairs, when he saw the man, he already knew his identity.

"Mr. Yang."

Yang Ming and him went to the railing to chat alone.

"Mr. Yang, Mr. Jiang is seriously ill and he wants to see you."

As for when did Mr. Jiang become seriously ill?

In fact, I have been suffering from diabetes for many years and have not been able to control it well. At this age, the situation has become serious due to other complications caused by diabetes.

Since his discovery in the 24s, Mr. Jiang’s body has been unable to live without a daily dose of insulin. Later, in order to ensure that Mr. Jiang's blood sugar level was controlled within a relatively normal range, Rong General Hospital arranged for two doctors to be on call hours a day to check Mr. Jiang's blood sugar level at any time.

Despite such extraordinary special care, Mr. Jiang's blood sugar still could not be controlled within normal values. Instead, things got worse, especially in the 1970s, when Mr. Jiang's diabetes worsened.

But ultimately, Mr. Jiang's failure to control his diabetes is not entirely the doctor's responsibility. It can even be said that most of the responsibility lies with Mr. Jiang himself.

Because Mr. Jiang has a major hobby in his life, that is, he likes to eat without restraint. For people with diabetes, insulin control is one aspect. The most important thing is to strictly control their diet and eat reasonably. There are even certain foods that they must not touch.

Speaking of which, for the pleasures of life, eating and drinking should come first. If you cannot eat and drink with all your heart, the joy of life will be reduced by half. Therefore, for diabetics, it is indeed not easy to strictly control their diet, which can be regarded as a big hardship.

Because of Mr. Jiang's special status and his willful diet, once the gluttonous bugs began to cause trouble in his body, he would immediately forget about the dietary taboos prescribed by the doctor.

He opened his mouth and ate his favorite desserts and snacks without restraint. The staff around him are familiar with his temper, and when he behaves badly, they can only be anxious and dare not persuade him, because it is useless and he will be scolded.

The medical staff around Mr. Jiang often think of Mr. Jiang’s words that were particularly willful and even had the temper of a child. He said this:

"You are responsible for controlling my illness, and I am responsible for my own food."

Although he said this, in the end, the doctor could not control Mr. Jiang's diabetes because he had to be responsible for Mr. Jiang's diet and not let the doctor be responsible. In short, because of Mr. Jiang’s willful diet, his diabetes eventually worsened to the worst possible situation.

Complications of diabetes often cause more serious damage to a person's body and can even be fatal.

The most sensitive part of the human body is the eyes, so the first complication caused by diabetes to Mr. Jiang's body was his eye problems. The crystalline blood vessels in his left eye suffered massive ruptures and bleeding, eventually leading to the loss of vision in his left eye. For this reason, doctors had to let him take steroids to prevent inflammation inside his left eye.

However, steroids are specific drugs, and their anti-inflammatory effect is very obvious when taken in the short term. However, if taken for a long time, they will cause serious side effects on the body.

As a result, Mr. Jiang's long-term use of large amounts of steroids caused great damage to his internal organs, which irreversibly caused Mr. Jiang's health to continue to deteriorate. During this period, Mr. Jiang had problems with his esophagus, and he often suffered from nausea, vomiting and other adverse phenomena.

Although various unfavorable situations have occurred, Mr. Jiang's first priority disease is still diabetes, and his blood sugar level must be controlled.

Therefore, in the face of Mr. Jiang's worsening condition, the medical team had to communicate with Mr. Jiang's relatives that Mr. Jiang's diet must be forcibly controlled, otherwise his blood sugar would not be controlled and his condition would get worse.

At the end of August 1987, Dr. Cheng, a medical officer, measured Mr. Jiang's blood pressure. The measurement results surprised him because Mr. Jiang's blood pressure was more than half of the normal value, which is very dangerous.

Dr. Cheng immediately contacted the medical team and reported to his superiors. Mr. Jiang was sent to Rong General Hospital for treatment.

Ward No. 5 of Rong General Hospital is Mr. Jiang’s special ward. Here, Mr. Jiang was examined and given a blood transfusion. His condition was finally stabilized.

But during this hospitalization, when the medical team conducted a comprehensive examination of Mr. Jiang's body, they discovered a very bad situation. Most of Mr. Jiang's internal organs were declining and showing signs of necrosis.

For people with diabetes, these physical conditions are like an extremely ominous alarm, or a factual announcement that death is imminent.

The medical staff and Mr. Jiang's three sons all knew that Mr. Jiang's time was running out. At that time, such information was relatively sensitive, so it was kept secret from the outside world.

There is another episode related to this section. In order to cover up Mr. Jiang’s condition and avoid arousing suspicion from the outside world, Mr. Weng, who was Mr. Jiang’s adjutant at the time, said that although Mr. Jiang was already in the hospital, Mr. Jiang’s motorcade was still I drove out of Mr. Jiang's official residence during work hours in the morning and drove back when I got off work in the evening. However, Mr. Jiang's car was empty except for the driver.

In this way, with the doctors' efforts in every possible way, Mr. Jiang's body could barely survive until the end of the year. However, doctors could only treat a limited number of diseases and could not save people's lives from death.

During this period, the phlebotomist had difficulty finding his blood vessels when drawing blood from Mr. Jiang. Everyone is more certain that Mr. Jiang's end is approaching and he will not have much time to live.

It was obvious that Mr. Jiang, his family, and even Mr. Jiang's medical officer, medical team, etc. knew about Mr. Jiang's physical condition and were afraid that he would not be able to survive for long.

In 1987, Mr. Jiang had already anticipated his physical condition, and he wanted to meet Mr. Yang.

Although the last time Yang Ming went to Wanwan, Mr. Jiang and Yang Ming only met a few times.

However, Mr. Jiang recognized Mr. Yang, the light of the Chinese people, very much.

At this time, the other party talked to Yang Ming about Mr. Jiang's situation, hoping that Yang Ming could go to Wanwan again.