"Shen Xinbai, you're sorry for him." Yao Qianqian said this sentence, gnashing his teeth.
Shen Xinbai stared at the operating room, as if he could see Lu Jiayi lying on the operating table through the cold door.
Yes, she is sorry for Lu Jiayi. She was sorry for him as early as six years ago.
She thought she would guard him silently all her life. In this way, she saw him every day and was made difficult by him every day. One day he will marry a lady of the same family. He will no longer be willing to make trouble with her. Finally, he will treat her as an ordinary employee... But these can't change anything. She thinks that no matter what happens, she will always guard... But what makes her confused? It was the appearance of Xiao Yan. After Xiao Yan appeared, everything was in chaos.
She wanted to escape. She left Lu. Finally, it is not because of Lu Jiayi's relationship, but entirely because of the threat of Xiao Yan. Even if she finally decided to return to Lu's position, she still wanted to be transferred to a subsidiary. Just a few minutes before Lu Jiayi blocked the knife for her, she was still thinking about how to apply to Lu Jiayi for transfer from the headquarters.
Is all this change just because of the threat of Xiao Yan? Just because of the word "threat"? She dared not think about it. She only knew that if Lu Jiayi really couldn't get out, her heart would never live again.
"Jiayi told you all about us?" compared with Yao Qianqian's excitement, Shen Xinbai's mood was very calm.
"It was he who drank too much that I set up a conversation." Yao Qianqian said.
Shen Xinbai smiled and said, "Miss Yao, I think you should also know that if Jiayi didn't take precautions against you, even if he drank too much, you couldn't get anything out of his mouth. In a sense, he wanted to pour out these things to you, just by taking advantage of the opportunity of getting drunk."
"What do you want to say?" Yao Qian said.
Shen Xinbai looked at the closed operating room door and smiled bitterly. What does she want to say? She doesn't know what she's trying to say. If Lu Jiayi can't come out alive, she hopes that she can stay with Lu Jiayi in another world and accompany him forever; If Lu Jiayi can come out alive, she hopes that she can see the landing Jiayi and Yao Qianqian together as if she is really her own shadow with him all her life.
Time goes by minute by second, and every breath is suffering
However, weakness and tears can never solve any problems. Her call could not be spoken or passed in. I can only keep my eyes on the operating room and shout in my heart again and again: "Jiayi, you must live... You must hold on, you must wake up..."
"Let's broadcast a current news. At about 1 pm today, a knife wounding case occurred in Lu's building. It is reported that the suspect Fang is the wife of Mr. Li Tian, the late general manager of Aoyu media, a subsidiary of Lu's group. Mr. Li Tian had a car accident on Zhanghui Road at about 9 am yesterday and died after rescue..."
"After the interview, according to the information provided by Lu's employees, Li Tianzhi's wife had a dispute with Shen, the Department Director, first with a knife and then with a knife to kill Shen. Mr. Lu Jiayi, the chairman of Lu's group, stood up to rescue the group's employees and was stabbed by the suspect. As of the press time, he was still in the third hospital for rescue, Life and death are uncertain. According to the information provided by the police, the suspect Fang is suspected to have mental illness... "
On the way back from Xiao's building, when there was a traffic jam, Xiao Yan accidentally saw the news broadcast on the roadside big screen. His eyebrows slightly locked up and ordered Zhou Secretary to say, "go to the third hospital."
It was quiet around, and they were close to the big screen. Secretary Zhou naturally saw the news. Knowing that Xiao Yan must be in a hurry to see Miss Shen, he hurriedly said, "don't worry, Mr. Xiao, you must hurry as soon as possible."
Nearly two hours have passed, and the word "in operation" is still on.
Shen Xinbai buried his head in his palm and didn't want tears to flow down. As time went by, there was little calm she had to hold out at the beginning. She was afraid of the last minute. When the door of the operating room opened, she saw the same scene as yesterday.
She was afraid to see the nurse push the man covered with white cloth out of the door
"Jiayi... Jiayi..." she could only call Lu Jiayi's name in her heart again and again. She hoped he could hear it.
Jiayi, I know. You can hear me.
Yang Ziming stood leaning against the wall, hanging his head, frowning from time to time and looking at his watch; Yao Qianqian paced back and forth in front of the operating room and dared not stop for a moment. Knowing that it was the chairman of Lu's group, even the doctors and nurses who passed by were cautious. Everything around me was filled with a repressive atmosphere, which made people breathless. Reporters are still outside the door, trying to get first-hand information.
"Mr. Xiao, there are a lot of reporters outside the hospital. I'm afraid we'll be chased by them and ask some unnecessary questions when we go in now." seeing that we are about to drive to the hospital parking lot, Secretary Zhou pointed to the reporters waiting at the door of the hospital in the hot sun.
"These flies..." Xiao Yan said in a deep voice, then picked up his mobile phone and called Shen Xinbai.
"What's up?"
The voice from the other end of the phone was calm.
"Alive?" Xiao Yan said.
"I don't know..." Shen Xinbai's voice was very tired, trying to suppress choking, "people haven't come out yet."
"I'm not asking Lu Jiayi, I'm asking you." Xiao Yan said.
Seeing Xiao Yan's phone call, and directly asking is a neat "alive". Shen Xinbai thought Xiao Yan saw the news or got the news, and asked Lu Jiayi.
It's strange that when I heard the sound of Xiao Yan, the originally strong emotion had a tendency to collapse. Hearing his voice, he became weak for no reason, like a child who was bullied outside and didn't cry. When he came home and felt safe, he unscrupulously took off all his precautions and began to cry.
Shen Xinbai naturally won't cry and howl. Even his voice is trying to be calm and doesn't let himself show a trace of weakness. But only you know what you feel in your heart. When she heard his voice, her heart was inexplicably stable and relaxed, which she couldn't deny if she wanted to deny it.
"Mute?" there was still a cold voice at the other end of the phone.
Shen Xinbai doesn't know how to answer him, but strangely, he doesn't want to hang up. It seems that at this time, even if I was silent across the phone with him, I felt a lot at ease.
"Are you hurt?" and without Shen Xinbai's answer, Xiao Yan was patient. Instead of hanging up or getting angry, he asked again.
"No," Shen Xinbai said.
"That's good." Xiao Yan said.
After this sentence, Shen Xinbai heard the busy tone of "Dudu" again. Every time Xiao Yan hung up without warning, Shen Xinbai didn't feel anything. He said that he was impolite in his heart. But this time, the earth was empty for no reason. The sense of stability that had just appeared disappeared in an instant with his phone hanging up.
"Mr. Xiao, will you return to the dragon?" Secretary Zhou asked.
Xiao Yan glanced at the reporters at the door of the hospital and said, "go to the hospital."
"But..." Secretary Zhou subconsciously wanted to remind Xiao Yan of the existence of those reporters. But obviously, Xiao always knew what he was doing. As soon as the car stopped at the hospital parking lot, a large group of reporters surrounded the car. Obviously, they clearly recognize the only Aston Martin in the city. Xiao Yan pushed the door out, glanced coldly at the reporters and said, "if you know what you want, get out of my way."
These reporters were awed by the momentum of Xiao Yan. Look at me and you. No one dared to ask Xiao Yan questions.
Xiao Yan completely ignored their existence and strode directly to the door of the hospital. These reporters consciously made way for Xiao Yan. No one dared to catch up, so let Xiao Yan stride away. It was not until he saw the rare noble figure on the steps that a reporter who did not know his life and death suddenly shouted, "Mr. Xiao, did you come to see Mr. Lu?"
With the spread of this voice, the reporter has rushed forward in the spirit of returning to death. Xiao Yan stopped on the steps with his feet high and low and saw the reporter coming. Staring at his work permit on his chest, he said, "Shen Lingyu, your career is over."
The tone of this sentence was not high, but it startled people with a palpitation.
At this time, all the people who caught up with the brave reporter held their breath and looked at Shen Lingyu sympathetically.
Obviously, Xiao Yan's sentence is a sentence, not a discussion.
"Mr. Xiao, I hope you can explain what you just said." the reporter seems determined to block his career and will not stop until he gets rid of the explosive news. "Do you mean that you will use the power of the Shaw Empire to press the boss to fire me? Does the Shaw group often bully others like this?"
This time, Xiao Yan didn't even look at him coldly. He just snorted contemptuously, turned and strode into the hospital. Shen Lingyu has to chase again. He has been stopped by his peers.
"I don't think Xiao Xiao is easy to mess with," said the female reporter next to him. "Let's not break ground on Taisui. It's not worth it for a news."
But Shen Lingyu's eyes were firm. Looking at the Xiao banquet reflected in the French window, he gnashed his teeth and said, "I'm not afraid of him."
What he didn't know was that at this time, his career was really over.
"Call the Western banquet weekly." when he entered the hospital, Xiao Yan gave a deep voice to Secretary Zhou.
Secretary Zhou answered "yes" and, according to Xiao Yan's instructions, called the editor in chief of Xiyan weekly to ask him to dismiss the reporter named Shen Lingyu.
"How long have you been in?" suddenly a cold voice sounded overhead.
Shen Xinbai suddenly looked up and saw Xiao Yanzheng overlooking her.
Subconsciously got up and suddenly saw him appear in front of him. It was a moment of panic: "two... Hours."