Chapter 1088? Why Is She Giving Me Alms

"Good timing." Hamlin put down the newspaper.

Goodman glanced at the headlines that the law firm's partners were reading about yesterday's inauguration of the Grand Commander.

He knew what Hamlin's words were implying. Tommy Motura, the former president of Sony Columbia, was involved in a series of murders in the mafia family Colombo. The very short obituary is over, and nothing can be done in the past two days.

All the media tacitly did not mention APLUS publicly saying that Motura wanted to murder him.

"Forget about that."

Knowing the grievances and grievances between the two sides, he couldn't help feeling a little bit embarrassed, but the matter was finally settled, so he should keep silent in the future.

Old Mike's figure appeared in the corridor, and the two of them also tacitly gave way to the old man.

"What happened?"

Seeing a large group of people gathered at the door of the ward, Old Mike quickened his pace.

"It's okay, it's just...the doctors decided to do M...MRI for Alex, and...I don't understand." Tony replied.

Old Mike breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, nothing happened when he left. "What do you mean?" He asked the experts surrounded.

The expert replied: "MRI is magnetic resonance imaging. We want to use it to detect the brain function of APLUS and confirm whether it has entered PVS, which is a persistent vegetative state..."

"Vegetable!?"

Aunt Susie's eyes were red when she heard this word, "No, Alex won't, didn't you say that his gunshot wounds are all healed!?"

"Please let me finish. All in all, APLUS did recover quickly from his gunshot wound. Our consultation concluded that the cause of his continuous coma may be in the brain, so we need to conduct a series of more in-depth and cutting-edge brain studies on APUS. The inspection method is just an inspection." The expert signaled Susie to be calm.

"Then check it!"

"but……"

"But again!"

"However, the inspection items such as cerebral angiography are invasive. We need to insert the catheter into the aorta of APLUS, and then make it reach the common carotid artery through the circulatory system... This process will cause certain risks, such as ischemic events and thrombosis. Embolism, air embolism, induced aneurysm and rupture of vascular malformation..."

"So dangerous!? We won't do it!" Aunt Susie yelled.

"There are other complications... Of course, the probability of occurrence is not high, but I have an obligation to inform you before you sign, that's all."

"Don't do it! Don't do it!"

"Doctors like to put the blame on Susie in advance, and you heard him say that the probability is not high."

Goodman persuaded: "APLUS has been in a coma for so long, and we have used all the treatments we can think of... It's time to take a little risk."

Aunt Susie curled her lips and remained silent, fighting fiercely in her heart.

"Just listen to the doctor, Mam." Emily also persuaded.

"I asked William!"

Aunt Susie yelled, "Tony! Call William!" She took her older son outside to call.

Everyone had to wait, and Susie came back after a long time, "William said to use his method first, and then do M...M-FXXK's broken inspections if it doesn't work!"

"The sooner the conclusion of the inspection is released, the more conducive to the subsequent determination of the treatment plan." The expert reminded.

"Anyway, that's it! I've decided!" Aunt Susie didn't want to reason now.

"William is just a pastor, what can he do!?" Xue Linfen screamed anxiously.

"Shut up!" Susie and Connie yelled at her at the same time.

"They said they still need to prepare, rehearse! My God! What the hell is rehearsal!? APLUS will be killed by their ignorant women and magic sticks!"

Susie and William dragged on until the morning of the 25th, and Xue Linfen was so anxious that she walked around the house with a big belly and complained to her "best friend" Tim.

"Oh!" Tim sighed, bowing his head in silence.

"Why don't you talk? By the way, what about the midnight premiere data of Apu's True Story last night? Is it out?" she asked.

"It's not very pretty..."

Tim wants to take the box office data out of the bag whether he wants to take it or not.

"Give me!"

Xue Linfen's complexion changed, and she hurried over to take a look, "Eight hundred thousand!? You're so annoying! Tim..." She rolled her eyes happily, "I'm so anxious that I'm so funny."

"Uh...you read an extra zero."

"Eight... eighty thousand!?"

Xue Linfen took another look, and almost fainted on the spot. This is a project with a production cost of 8 million, and she put a lot of effort into it.

"Mr. Linton and Mr. Yeremov said that if the box office does not improve today, Apu's true story may be forcibly removed in a week..." Tim quickly supported her.

"Didn't they say they want to take the route of long-term screening of art films? They also want to win awards for Jared Leto..." Xue Linfen asked.

"But the box office is too low...According to this trend, you can't even get 500,000 box office in a week..."

Tim said: "Jared Leto is already on his own, and Yeremov said he didn't contact him after twelve o'clock."

Xue Linfen called the male protagonist Jared Leto, and sure enough, the phone was turned off, and then called his agent. The other party said that Leto is in a bad mood now, please give him some personal space and so on.

"It's the only way to do it, lose money and earn money...Hollywood often happens, just put your mind at ease."

She called Linton, the president of Hollywood Pictures, her partner. Maybe she had seen it a lot, but Linton didn't care much.

"Then our next project..." The two parties had previously talked about the follow-up plan of Apu's true story, which is also an art film.

"Uh, let's talk about that later, how is the situation in APLUS?" Linton interrupted.

"same as usual."

"Then you spend more time with him... and return to Hollywood after the child is born."

"That's the only way." Xue Linfen said to the microphone that had already sounded a busy tone.

"Ma'am, Miss Emily is here." The maid brought Emily in.

Emily was still a teenager who didn't know what to worry about. She came in to look around and tease little Robb who was running around.

"Emily!"

Xue Linfen had to put aside her career for the time being, and greeted her affectionately. After a few pleasantries, she brought the topic to Song Ya's brain examination, "You also think you should listen to the doctor, right?"

"Yeah, but you know my mother's temper." Emily was also very dissatisfied.

"Hehe, Emily, help everyone to persuade her, she likes you the most."

Seeing Emily's attitude that day, Xue Linfen decided to try to follow the route of Susie's youngest daughter. "Every day APLUS lies down, the muscles will shrink a little more, and even if he wakes up, he will be finished." She said.

"You go, I won't go anyway." Emily didn't want to offend her mother, who was getting more and more irritable, "I'll be back in New York in two days, and I can't always be absent from Destiny's Child's recording and dance rehearsal. I'm starting to shoot the MV."

"How's the situation over there now?" Xue Linfen roundabout.

"Not too good. The general manager of Metropolitan Records is very rubbish, and last year we rented the recording studio of Sony Columbia Records. A few days ago, we received a sky-high bill of 5,000 dollars a day. Beyonce's father talked with him on the phone. Mr Goodman had a big fight."

Emily broke the news and complained: "If this continues, I will lose all my pocket money for clothing."

"That's it... I didn't even know it was happening... Emily, look!"

Xue Linfen's beautiful eyes turned, she took out the check book from her bag, and signed 10,000 dollars to her on the spot, "This is my little gift, as long as you persuade Susie..."

"Okay, okay, but I don't promise." Emily pouted and took the check.

"Okay, here's our little secret."

"OK." Emily stretched out her fist.

Xue Linfen touched her.

In the evening, Emily walked into the Hyde Park home with large and small shopping bags.

Just caught by my angry mother to practice my voice, "I came back when I remembered!? Bitch! Alex is lying in the hospital and you still have the mood to go shopping! Buy clothes!? Cold-blooded little Bitch!"

"Take care of me!"

Emily threw the bag on the sofa, "Why?! Mam!? There are so many of us crowded in this small house, but Xue Linfen can live in Highland Park by herself!? Why is she giving me pocket money? And not the other way around?! When I was recording in Los Angeles, I heard someone say that Brother Alex gave her a multimillion-dollar manor house! Super big!"

"Alex bought it for little Robb," said Aunt Susie.

"I don't understand anyway, maybe he should treat us better..." Emily went back to the room and slammed the door.

"This little bitch..."

The rough Aunt Susie was still cursing, while Connie, who had been refraining from interrupting, looked at Tony.

Tony averted her gaze.