Meng Yunhan fainted again. Yi yuanze hugged her sadly, and tears trickled down her cheeks. Looking at such a painful Meng Yunhan. Yi yuanze wished he could bear such grief for her.

Yi yuanze kept close to her. Even in the process of syncope, Meng Yunhan looked very painful, and Yi yuanze accompanied her all night. I can't even close my eyes for a moment.

At eight in the morning, Meng Yunhan woke up. At that time. Yi yuanze still sat by her hospital bed and held her hand tightly. The eyes were already full of red blood, and Meng Yun shivered with cold heart.

"You wake up..." Yi yuanze said softly. Then he helped her sit up from the bed.

Although Meng Yunhan didn't cry anymore, her voice was still very hoarse. Even her body was weak. She reached out and gently touched Yi yuanze's cheek and said, "I'm fine. Why don't you have a rest?"

It seems that after a night, Meng Yunhan no longer shows his sadness. Perhaps her tears had dried up yesterday.

Yi yuanze put his hand on her palm. He said softly, "I dare not sleep. I'm afraid you'll be awakened by a nightmare."

Meng Yunhan glanced out of the window. Her eyes could not help being wet again, but she always held back and did not allow herself to cry again. When her grief is over, she must cheer up. Whether it's taking over the whole hospital, investigating the causes and consequences of the fake drug incident, or finding out the cause of his father's death, and figuring out what he called himself and said, now there are too many things waiting for her to do, so she doesn't have time to grieve for herself.

"Xiao Han..." Yi yuanze whispered to her, then stretched out his hand and hugged her tightly.

Meng Yunhan closed her eyes tightly and frowned tightly. She tried to restrain her emotions. After a moment of silence, she slowly opened her mouth and said, "yuanze, I'm fine. You don't have to worry about me. Go home and have a rest."

"No." Yi yuanze said these two words firmly, and then locked his eyebrows, looking very painful.

"Then lie here and have a rest..."

"What about you?" Yi yuanze didn't immediately promise her, but asked.

Meng Yunhan gently pushed him away, forced a smile on his face and said, "of course I have a lot to do."

"Xiao Han..." Yi yuanze called her with some heartache, and his eyebrows were always frowning, without any sign of stretching.

Meng Yunhan opened the quilt and prepared to get out of bed. He said, "don't worry, I'm really fine. I'm afraid those people on the hospital board will come soon, and the people from the drug administration will certainly come, so I have a lot of things to do and I don't have time to be sad."

"I'll help you deal with these things. You need to rest now. Don't worry about them." Yi yuanze held her hand tightly and dragged her back to bed. At the moment, no matter what Meng Yunhan said, he wouldn't agree.

"Yi yuanze, now my father is dead. Do you want me to watch the hospital and destroy it in front of me? This is my father's lifelong effort, do you understand?" Meng Yunhan was really in a hurry, stared at him fiercely and roared at him angrily.

Now Meng Yunhan said these things, Yi yuanze seemed unable to find a reason to refute. He kept panting. Although he wanted to be angry, he also tried his best to restrain it. Then he stared at her, closed the door angrily and left.

Looking at Yi yuanze's angry departure, Meng Yunhan burst into tears again, but then she stretched out her hand and hurriedly wiped her tears, forbidding her to cry again.

Lin Ziyu met Yi yuanze at the gate of the hospital, but he couldn't talk to him. After all, looking at his angry appearance at that time, Lin Ziyu was too interested to hit the muzzle of the gun.

"Are you better?" Lin Ziyu gently knocked on the door of the ward, then went in and asked her softly.

Meng Yunhan reluctantly smiled on his face, pointed to the chair beside him and said, "sit down, I'm all right. As you said yesterday, I still have a lot of things to be busy after that. Of course, I should recover as soon as possible..."

"Xiaohan, you don't have to bear it. You can tell me anything." although Meng Yunhan is recovering well, Lin Ziyu can still see from her eyes that she is suppressing the sadness in her heart. She is very painful now.

Meng Yunhan kept shaking his head and choked, "I'm really fine. You don't have to worry."

"Did you quarrel with Yi yuanze? Just saw his face when he left, it was a little bad..."

"Fortunately, it's not a quarrel. He's just a little angry, but he'll be fine after he thinks about it."

"Aren't you going to tell him about your pregnancy?"

Meng Yunhan's eyes suddenly darkened and said with a bitter smile, "wait a minute. Now I really don't know how to tell him the good news at such a sad time."

Lin Ziyu sighed slightly, frowned tightly, looked at her painfully, hesitated for a while, then slowly opened his mouth and said, "you..."

"Xiao Han..." the voice of Gu Jing came from outside the door, and then they looked at it.

"What's the matter?" Lin Ziyu fiercely stood up from his chair, looked at him at the door and asked eagerly.

Gu Jing took a deep breath and said, "the people of the board of directors are coming..."

Meng Yunhan didn't seem so surprised at the news. He even showed a penetrating smile on his face and said, "I knew they would come..."

Meng Yunhan was ready to go to the door, but Lin Ziyu subconsciously held her arm, looked at her with some worry and said, "don't worry, things will always be solved. Gu Jing and I will be with you, and we will support you."

Gu Jing nodded in agreement. Although all this was in his plan, some superficial Kung Fu still needs to be done well, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted.

"Don't worry, I know what to do, so don't worry..."

These people on the hospital's board of directors are old friends of Meng Zhiwen. Now they are also very painful about Meng Zhiwen's death. However, they also have compelling reasons to come here. After all, their own control is in the hands of others, and their every move and every word they say will be restrained.

"Xiao Han, we all feel very sorry about your father, but please forgive me."

"Yes, the news is too sad for us."

They are very tacit understanding to express their inner sorrow. Although Meng Yunhan will feel some sadness because of what they said, she clenched her fist tightly to prevent herself from crying.

"Directors, you were all my father's good friends before. I also call you an uncle. You are reluctant and sad for my father. Now I take his place and say thank you to you. My father's funeral will be held in three days. Please show your appreciation at that time. I think my father will be very happy if he knows you can take him on the last trip." Meng Yunhan's voice choked. How she wished she wouldn't be so strong at the moment, but the people she faces now don't allow her to become weak.

"We will go."

"Xiao Han, if you have any difficulties later, tell us, anyway, we are also your father's good friends, and you are his most precious daughter. If you have any difficulties, everyone will help you."

Meng Yunhan forced a smile on his face, bowed slightly and thanked them. Then he said, "thank you for your love. I don't know. Are there any other things for you to come today? If not, I'll go first. After all, you know that there are still a lot of things to deal with in today's hospital."

"Xiao Han..."

Before Meng Yunhan got up, someone couldn't help calling her name. In fact, they had discussed before and came today to borrow fake drugs to let Meng Zhiwen hand over the presidency. After all, they were threatened and they had no choice but to do so. But now Meng Zhiwen suddenly died, which made them don't know what to do next.

"Do you have anything else to do? If you have, just say it." Meng Yunhan knew that these people were not simple. After all, many of them were very dissatisfied when she became the acting Dean last time. Now that her father has died, they naturally care about who will take over the new dean.

Those people looked at each other, and then someone spoke and said: "Xiao Han, you are also an understanding person, and we won't beat around the bush with you. We came here today to mourn your father and also want to discuss with you what to do next in the hospital. Before, your father was investigated by the drug administration because he was suspected of purchasing fake drugs. Although others have died, this matter is not over. Fake drugs The impact of the incident on our hospital is very bad. We must give everyone an explanation. Therefore, at this critical juncture, I think it is necessary for us to select a new president to take over the large and small affairs of the hospital. "

Meng Yunhan couldn't help laughing. Although she guessed the intentions of these people, when they opened the skylight to tell the truth, Meng Yunhan still felt a little ridiculous. Their reasons always sounded so high sounding, but the abacus they played in their hearts was Sima Zhao's heart, which everyone knows.

"Uncles, my father has just died and his bones are not cold. Even people from the drug administration will not be so eager as you are now. This hospital is the painstaking work of my father's life, and as his daughter, am I not qualified to be the next president and take over all the things in the hospital?" Meng Yunhan stared at them angrily and said this in a questioning tone.

They all whispered and shook their heads. In fact, whether they were threatened or not, they did not agree that Meng Yunhan took over the hospital and became the president. After all, everyone here is ambitious.

"Xiao Han, although what you said is good, we have been with your father for a long time. Although we don't hold more shares than your father, we will never pay less for this hospital than your father."

"Yes, now you say that the hospital is your father's lifelong effort. What's our pay?"

"Even if it's about the number of shares in your hand to decide who will take over the presidency, how many shares do you Meng Yunhan have in the hospital? As far as we know, although your father holds 70%, you don't even have 1% in your hand now, or even have the qualification to sit here and talk to us. Why should you take over the presidency?"

In the face of their doubts, Meng Yunhan really has nothing to say. She doesn't have any shares in the hospital, and even if she is Meng Zhiwen's daughter, she doesn't mean that she can inherit the shares in her father's hand if she wants to inherit them.