Ji Fang returned to the hospital. When he pushed the door into the ward, he made a wish and just woke up.

She has been suffering from mental illness recently. There are many sleeping ingredients in the drugs she takes and infusion, so she often sleeps. When she wakes up, she can't eat or drink, and even get out of bed activities are very few.

Last night, she burned for another night. Just now Su Yimo took her temperature, and then it retreated a little.

Ji Fang's mood was very heavy. He was sad, cool and loving in his eyes. He tried his best to hide it. He walked over with a smile. When he saw the book in his hands, he closed it when he saw him coming. He couldn't help asking, "what do you write?"

"I won't tell you." A childish face with a rare wish.

"Forget it." Ji Fang smiled softly. His heart is as soft as the river water in early spring. He sat down and rubbed her head, "do you want to eat chocolate? And the pastry you like."

She shook her head.

But he handed him the book, which was full of statistics about the company's projects and various evaluation line charts. He made a wish and said, "this will be used at the end of phase IV of Lijing Bay."

Ji Fang saw it and hurriedly removed the book. He tried the temperature of the wishing forehead with the back of his clean hand. He was relieved to make sure that there was no excessive temperature. He leaned on her cheek, "what are you doing without rest? It's all said that the company has me."

"I know." She sighed and then tried to smile, "don't you want to reduce your work as much as possible? You're too tired to run the two companies during this time."

She knew very well that no matter Ji Fang or Su Yimo, and even everyone around her, she was tired and tired when taking care of the patients, watching the patients day by day... The psychological torture was far beyond imagination, so no matter how hard it was, even if she was suffering from the pain all the time, she tried not to show any.

"Fool." Ji Fang felt uncomfortable and hugged her tightly. "I don't have to think about where I can be tired as a big man."

She slowly came out of his arms. "I want to go home, brother. Can you take me home?"

Ji Fang only felt that for the first time in more than 30 years, his breath was like being stuffed with a lemon, uncontrollable bursts of acid. He inhaled deeply, and an idea had been made in his heart. He said, "brother will take you home, but not now. Wish, we will stick to it for a long time..."

This time, after a long time, I made a wish and bowed my head, "OK."

In another vacant ward next door.

Su Yimo threw several documents in front of Liao Jiangcheng, with a cold face and gloomy eyes. "This is a written document about the inheritance of Liao family's various heritages. After finishing it, I'm sent to sign it and give up the inheritance to take effect."

"What do you mean?" Liao Jiangcheng's slender fingers crossed the documents.

"Go and get the one called warm. No matter what means you use, even a body can do, but within six hours of death."

Liao Jiangcheng, "..."

"No, what are you using me as a tool?" His face sank and he was a little angry. The words and tone didn't have the attitude of speaking to his brother.

"Don't pretend to be noble in front of me. You're not a good person. You've been colluding with Liao Dongxing for so many years. You've done so few bad things? If you want to get the whole Liao family, just do it this time and do what I say immediately!"

Su Yimo really can't afford it. Yesterday, they failed in their action, made a wish and had a high fever all night. If it continues like this... He can't imagine it at all!

Liao Jiangcheng got up slowly, playing with the pile of documents in his hand, stepping on the floor with exquisite leather shoes, and walked to Su Yimo step by step, "little rabbit, you really grow up and dare to shout to me!" After a word, he tore up the document.

Like snowflakes, Su Yimo closed his eyes and Wensi didn't move.

It happened that the mobile phone rang. Liao Jiangcheng took out his eyes, and then raised his eyes. The line was still very Yin. He scolded coldly, "go to the airport to meet my brother-in-law. Don't worry about the rest. Get out!"

afternoon.

When Ji Fang came to Zuo's group, he was almost in front of Liao Jiangcheng.

In the last few days, the two of them acted in unison occasionally and went straight to the top floor led by the female secretary.

As soon as I got off the elevator, I met Yan Shiqi.

Since yesterday, although Ji Fang and Yan Shiqi staged a road chase war, both sides did not benefit. Yan Shiqi was almost on the line, but at the critical moment, Ji Fang called for rescue in time and saved him and warmth. Yan Shiqi had no hatred against Ji Fang.

This meeting, also politely called the third master.

And took them to the president's office.

Zuo Zhan seldom came to the company. This morning, there happened to be a board of directors here. At this time, he discussed the latest cooperation with Mo yuan in the office. When he saw Ji Fang and Liao Jiangcheng coming in, Zuo Zhan's face sank slightly.

"If you two come here at the same time, there must be something important?"

As soon as Zuo Zhan opened his mouth, Mo yuan wanted to get up when he heard a voice over. Liao Jiangcheng spoke very fast and didn't give anyone a chance. "It's still the matter of yesterday. Give me the warmth."

Warm after yesterday's accident, Zuo Zhan secretly protected them. It takes time and effort to find them. But now, what they lack most is time.

"We just want her to donate a certain amount of bone marrow, which will not have any negative impact on her body. President Zuo, please accommodate me. My sister can't wait."

This sentence stopped Mo yuan's outward steps.

He turned back and looked at Ji Fang. "Your sister? Is it a wish... She has a relapse?"

Ji Fang didn't speak, but his dignified face was like a joke.

Moyuan is breathing heavily.

"We'll talk about today another day. Shizaki, send Mo Shao." Zuo Zhan sneered.

"Wait, warmth is your little love? So now warmth matches in all aspects. Wishing is very anxious. Zuo Zhan, you..."

"Mo Shao." Zuo Zhanshen's voice sank and his sight became dim. "It has nothing to do with you. I'm laughing."

Immediately, Zuo Zhan looked at Ji Fang and Liao Jiangcheng again. "Didn't president Liao convey those words I said yesterday to the third master? Wishing to be ill is purely her personal affair, and warm, weak and sick all year round. It's not suitable for donation. You'd better find someone else."

"As long as you agree to let Miss Wen donate, I can transfer all Ji's to Zuo's name." Ji Fang gives out great chips.

Zuo Zhan said, "it's not about money and interests. I'm just the one who cherishes me. Besides, this kind of thing should have been your love and my wish. The third master didn't grab it yesterday. Today, it's a change of routine?"

Ji Fang's face was deep, and his voice was sonorous and powerful through his thin lips. "No, I just asked Mr. Zuo to raise his hand and save someone's life."

"Changed to moral kidnapping." Zuo Zhan is still cold.

Liao Jiangcheng's face was extremely ugly.

Ji Fang said, "no, I'm just begging you and Miss Wen."

"Beg?" Zuo Zhan leaned against the leather chair in the rear and turned the cigarette in his hand. The cigarette tail knocked against the edge of the table. The voice was gentle, but it was like a butcher's knife in the executioner's hand. It knocked Ji Fang's vital pulse. "Should there be a begging attitude?"

Ji Fang slowly clenched his hand inserted in his trouser pocket, making a faint sound.

For a moment, he took a deep breath with a sigh, and suddenly bent his knees and knelt on the ground. He bent down, "I beg Mr. Zuo, sir, to save her life..."

The whole moment happened so fast that several people nearby were stunned.

Liao Jiangcheng is a little unbelievable. For a woman, first Zuo Zhan in the first two years, and now Ji Fang. Is it really worth it.

Mo yuan was even more surprised. In his impression, how many people were frightened by the powerful shopping mall, and the means were surprisingly fierce. Third Master Ji knelt down

But when he was shocked, Mo yuan felt that Zuo Zhan was a scum man for the first time in his life. He was angry. "It's not someone else who saved, it's a wish! Zuo Zhan, you think it over and don't regret it, because it's too late for you to regret one day!"

With that, Mo yuan couldn't see it anymore and turned and strode away.

Yan Shiqi stayed for a few seconds. He also wanted to persuade him, but he didn't dare, so he hurried out under the excuse of sending Moyuan.