Chapter 1880
Seeing Tyshawn’s interest, Brodie smiled and said, “Mr.
Mitchell, you are not an outsider.
I will be direct with you.
The software development market is highly profitable.
I have conducted market research here.
There aren’t many software developers in Valmere, and few online games achieve significant success.
The Mitchell family is very influential in Valmere.
I originally thought that our two families working together would form a strong alliance.
We could make a significant breakthrough in game software development.
”
Brodie shook his head with a hint of regret.
“It’s just that Bryson has been hesitant, so I can’t make any promises… That contract signed some time ago made tens of millions of dollars, which is just a small profit.
I hoped Bryson would reconsider our cooperation after that, but he never responded.
”
Tens of millions of dollars was a small profit?
Tyshawn’s emotions churned almost uncontrollably.
“Mr.
Moreno, you certainly have a knack for this.
”
Brodie smiled.
“In fact, I think you are also an undiscovered talent.
If we work together, we should be invincible in the business world of Valmere.
Why don’t our two families collaborate for mutual benefit?”
Tyshawn clenched his fists tightly.
He couldn’t deny that every word Brodie said echoed his thoughts.
Tyshawn had been waiting for an opportunity to outmaneuver Bryson.
Now someone was telling Tyshawn that this opportunity lay right before him.
How could he resist?
Tyshawn lowered his head, eyes burning with determination, trying to steady his voice.
“Don’t worry.
We will definitely collaborate.
”
Brodie regarded Tyshawn with a knowing smile.
“Thank you, Mr.
Mitchell.
”
At the hospital.
Franco was in critical condition.
After being rushed to the hospital, he underwent a thorough examination.
Aside from the severe intracranial bleeding at the back of Franco’s head, the rest of the situation wasn’t too critical.
Franco urgently needed a craniotomy, but due to his advanced age, no doctor at the hospital dared to perform the surgery.
Under these circumstances, there was a high likelihood that Franco wouldn’t regain consciousness on the operating table.
Alexandra cried hysterically, her face extremely pale.
Bryson held her, trying to comfort her, but her pain was evident.
“Doctor, please save my grandfather.
Please… Boo…Hoo…”
Grace was in tears too, leaning on Hannah for support.
The hospital director, with a grave expression, addressed Bryson.
“Given Franco’s condition, we recommend conservative treatment, but… With Franco’s current condition, even if we opt for conservative treatment, I’m afraid that.
.
”
“Let me do it.
” Hannah’s voice cut through, resolute and commanding.
“I’ve seen the X-ray.
Prepare the operating room, gather the staff.
I’ll perform the surgery.
”
The director stared at her in astonishment.
“You… Are you a doctor too?”