Chapter 7

Name:Super Working Man Author:e lang
Several people quickly walked into a senior ward in the inpatient department of Neurosurgery, where senior nursing workers and nurses are on guard 24 hours a day.

On a large hospital bed, lay a slightly fat middle-aged man, his eyes closed, like sleeping.

There is a heart brain monitor beside the hospital bed.

This middle-aged man is Murong Xue's father, Murong Ruihua, former chairman of beauty group.

A young nurse was taking his temperature. When she saw Murong Xue coming in, she said respectfully, "Miss Murong, you're here."

Murong Xue nodded and smiled kindly, "peach, how's my father?"

"As before, the body temperature, respiration and pulse are quite normal, and there is no obvious change."

"Thank you, peach. Let me see my father. Go out and have a rest."

"Well, call me if you need anything."

Xiaotao walked out of the ward.

Murong Xue turned around, looked at Eric and said coldly, "you have seen my father. Please go out. I want to talk to my father for a while. I don't like outsiders present."

Eric smiled: "I haven't seen uncle Murong for days. I also want to talk to him."

"Help yourself."

Eric went to the hospital bed and looked at Murong Ruihua's sleeping face. He leaned down and whispered, "uncle, uncle, this is Yaowei. Can you wake up and take a look at me?"

Murong Ruihua had no reaction.

Eric shouted a few more times, stood up, sighed with regret and hypocritically said, "uncle, when are you going to sleep? You are our chairman. Beauty group can't live without you. More than 10000 people in the company are looking forward to your early awakening. You can't ignore it."

Murong Xue said coldly, "Mr. Sun, my father already knows what you want. Let's go."

Eric said, "Cher... Oh, chairman, I'm waiting for you outside. It's already dark. For the sake of safety, I want to take you home."

"No, I have Xiaomei around me."

Eric glanced at Ding Xiaomei standing next to her and said disapprovingly, "Xiaomei is a girl. I don't trust her."

Ding Xiaomei said coldly, "Mr. Sun, let your two bodyguards go together and see if they can beat me."

Eric's two bodyguards could not have heard such a remark. They immediately rolled up their sleeves, clenched their fists and looked at Ding Xiaomei covetously.

Ding Xiaomei also clenched her fist and opened her posture. She looked heroic and showed no weakness.

Murong Xue frowned and looked unhappy.

Eric smiled and waved his hand. "Forget it, in that case, let's go back first."

A male bodyguard loosened his fist and snorted contemptuously at Ding Xiaomei.

Ding Xiaomei screamed, "what are you humming, pig, come here when you have seed!"

The male bodyguard was so angry that he raised his fist again.

"What are you doing?" Eric shouted.

The male bodyguard had to let go again.

"Chairman, I'll go first." Eric was polite, said goodbye to Murong Xue again, and strode out of the ward with two bodyguards.

"Sister Xue, I'll wait for you outside." Ding Xiaomei knew that Murong Xue had something to say with her father. She also walked out of the ward and gently closed the door.

Only Murong Xue was left in the ward.

Murong Xue sat beside her father, holding his hand and putting his hand on his face. Before she spoke, two lines of tears had flowed out of her eyes.

Murong Xue murmured with emotion:

"Dad, I see you're here. You said that there was always an ominous premonition that someone might want to murder you. I listened to you and quickly bought a ticket. The next day, I flew back to Jincheng from the United States. Unfortunately, I was still a little late. The car accident has happened..."

"Dad, you said you suspected sun Wancheng and Eric's father and son. They wanted to embezzle the assets of beauty group, but I secretly checked them for several months and there was no evidence. Now my mother is dead and you are like this again. What should I do?

"Although I am the chairman of beauty group, no one around me can help me. Dad, wake up. Only you can help me. Please, daughter!"

Murong Xue said, tears rolling down her eyes, flowing on her beautiful cheeks and on her father's hands.

However, my father still closed his eyes and didn't respond.

In the emergency room.

Qian Duoduo was lying in the hospital bed. Seeing that he had no trauma, the emergency doctor measured his blood pressure and pulse, checked his internal organs and said, "it's strange that his whole body is fine up and down, inside and outside. It's like falling asleep. How can there be a car accident? Is Murong Xue wrong..."

In doubt, Qian Duoduo moved his eyelids and slowly opened his eyes.

The doctor was a middle-aged man. Seeing that he opened his eyes, he hurriedly said, "Hey, you're awake."

Qian Duoduo turned his eyes and looked at the snow-white walls around him. The lights were bright. There were several people in white coats standing in front of him. Everyone was covered with big masks. He couldn't help wondering. It seemed that he was in the hospital. Wasn't he struck by thunder? Isn't he still dead?

"Hey, you talk," the doctor urged.

Qian Duoduo suddenly sat up and said, "Hey, where is this?"

"This is a hospital."

"Hospital? I was struck by thunder. How did I get to the hospital?" Qian Duoduo scratched his head and was puzzled.

"You were struck by thunder?" the doctor sneered. "You're crazy. You can still live now after being struck by thunder. You'll be dead long ago."

"Doctor, I was really struck by thunder. A big thunder blew up on my head, and then I felt numb and didn't know anything." Qian Duoduo said and gestured, looking very serious.

"Nonsense. The voltage of lightning is at least hundreds of thousands of volts. Do you think you are an immortal? Thunder can't die?" the doctor looked at his face and didn't believe it. "Hey, do you feel uncomfortable and where it hurts?"

Qian Duoduo shook his head: "no, I feel good. There's nothing wrong."

"Then you can leave the hospital. Don't waste our time here."

Qian Duoduo jumped out of bed and saw that he was naked and only wearing his own jeans. He was still wet. He was surprised and said, "doctor, who sent me?"

"Your boss sent you. She said you had a car accident."

Qian Duoduo was stunned: "my boss? Who?"

"Murong Xue, she sent you."

"Murong Xue!" Qian Duoduo's eyes widened, and a scene in the workshop immediately flashed in his mind, the cold, peerless beauty chairman.