Ji Fang took the pioneer car to the hospital to make a wish.
Considering that she may not be in a hurry to have breakfast because she has to have an empty stomach for examination, Dr. Wen personally went downstairs to meet her and accompanied her to make a wish to do several examinations. When the results were obtained, she returned to the VIP ward and Ji Fang had someone ready for breakfast.
"You must be hungry. See if these suit your appetite?"
Wishing that all the dishes on the table were what she liked to eat, she couldn't help smiling. When she sat down to eat, she didn't eat much. Ji Fang looked, "don't like it? I'll change it."
"No." Wishing to wipe my mouth with a napkin, "I was in a coma for more than two months before. I didn't wake up for a few days. My appetite is small and normal."
Ji Fang was stunned. "You've been in a coma... What's going on?"
He couldn't imagine what had happened after the operation. He was busy managing the company and Zuo's enemy. Although he also sent someone to investigate secretly, Zuo Zhan had been on guard for a long time and had no news at all.
Make a wish to tell him the explanation given by the doctor, and then say with a relieved smile, "it's all right now."
Ji Fang pondered for a while, and her hanging heart slowly fell. She also lovingly held her hand and sighed with remorse, "no wonder she's thin again after suffering so much..."
"It's all right."
Wishing that he didn't want to blame himself or continue the topic, he asked the company.
Ji Fang also put down his chopsticks and asked people to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. Then he told her in detail about Xu's situation during this period. The closing work of Lijing Bay was very smooth. Several small projects and credit cooperatives in Lanhai were carried out as scheduled. The remaining new projects also entered the stage of investment promotion, and dia was ready to be listed again.
For these, Ji Fang's decision is wise, courageous and resourceful. Besides being gratified and grateful, she also noticed that he reported good news but not bad news. She timely said, "brother Fang, to tell the truth, is Zuo... Difficult for the company during this time?"
"About this..." Ji Fang lengthened his voice, tutted slightly, and then said, "I took the initiative to provoke Zuo Shi. I guess you should be on his side and want to force him to hand over people, but Zuo Zhan didn't eat hard and soft, so the two companies..."
He didn't go on, and he could roughly guess his wish. For more than two months, there have been constant disputes between Zuo Xu and his family.
She took a drink from her glass and asked after a while, "have we lost?"
"Yes, but they lost more."
"That's good, too." Although she didn't mean to be an enemy of Zuo, she was willing to do business. It was business and not doing business at a loss that was the focus of her consideration.
Beyond this topic, he made a wish and asked, "how's Jane Yan? Is she awake?"
"No." Ji Fang sighed. "Last month she had another craniotomy, which was very successful, but there was no sign of awakening."
Wishing heart cluttered.
Ji Fang patted her on the back of her hand. "Go and see her later."
There was a knock at the door.
Su Yimo pushed the door in. His clear eyes stagnated at the moment when he welcomed the wish. His expression reflected his heart. Various emotions rose one after another. At the moment when the wish called amo, he hurried over and was about to hold her, but was stopped by an arm.
Ji Fang raised her eyebrows. "Body movements are free. She's fine now. Has the inspection result come out?"
Su Yimo didn't even look at him. He looked at him and made a wish. His dark eyes were tight and his lips were slightly pursed, "sister..."
Ji Fang, "..."
What's the name?!
Wishing to think of Jane Yan, he felt uncomfortable and said with relief, "don't worry, I'm fine, and your sister will be fine."
Su Yimo held her hand tightly, "but I miss you."
Ji Fang frowned.
If he remembers correctly, the boy has been secretly operating for more than two months. Zuo Shi is cold and decisive in the mall, and his wrist is surprisingly cruel. Why is it so now... Should he change his face quickly, or does this thing divide people?
"Let me follow you later. You also need a doctor around you." Su Yimo said again.
Wishing slightly hesitated, "ah Mo, ah Yan needs you more now."
"My professional field is not brain surgery. My sister, my aunt and I have arranged many doctors, and my sister's situation is stable now."
Wishing for a wish, she really needs a doctor around her, and there's nothing wrong with taking care of her brother during Jian Yan's coma. "Well, there will be Dr. Lao Su after that."
"It's a great honor."
Ji Fang frowned.
Later, Dr. Wen brought the examination results. All the examinations were good. In addition to several items that need attention, there was the final treatment plan. Su Yimo had a detailed communication with Dr. Wen.
Later, she made a wish and went back to the old house. She thought of Grandpa and grandma.
After dinner, Ji Fang and Su Yimo took turns to accompany grandpa to drink and play chess, which made the old man happy, and made a wish to chat with grandma in the room.
Leaning in grandma's arms and listening to grandma's loving voice, she couldn't help feeling. Fortunately, she didn't... Otherwise, how can these two old people accept it.
I lived in the old house for nearly a week and went back and forth to the hospital for treatment several times. I didn't go to the company until the regular meeting next week.
Busy with some urgent documents and statements, she checked the accounts of the finance department. These quarterly supervision were meticulous and true, which reassured her. After the regular meeting, she talked with quarterly about the formal appointment of Vice President Lin as CEO.
"I have no problem with it. The board of directors will discuss it at the end of the month." He kept rubbing his head as he spoke.
Wishing to lift his eyes, "what's the matter with you? Headache?"
"The hangover is so bad that several parties have rushed together." He leaned over and sat down on the sofa. "By the way, I won't go to the dinner in the evening. The planning department works overtime here. I have to watch a case."
Dinner is a quarterly commercial banquet, which can be pushed as usual. This time, there have been rumors that Chairman Xu has disappeared. Wishing to attend directly refutes the rumors can also strengthen the corporate image.
Wishing to understand his intention, he nodded gently.
Then, she went to the tea room to make a cup of honey water and brought it to him. "You'd better go back and have a rest earlier. Is your headache serious? Go to the hospital?"
"It's not that serious."
I was busy in the company for a while. When I was almost off work, I made a wish and went downstairs.
I went back to the villa to freshen up and change my dress. When I chose a sports car in the garage, Su Yimo answered the phone. When I came back, "there's something temporary. I may not be able to go to the dinner with you."
"Well, what is it? Can I help you?" Wishing to see his face a little dark, it may also be an illusion.
"A little thing about my classmate."
Wishing didn't ask again. He chose a car, threw the car key to Xiao sin, and went to get on the bus.
At more than 6 pm, a silver Maserati stopped in front of the Carlton Hotel.
Xiao sin took the lead in getting out of the car, walked around and opened the front passenger door, made a wish and leaned down with his hand. The moment he stood on the red carpet, the surrounding media were eager to try, and the flash kept on.
Her shoulder length short hair has been shaped, her Beige slim dress is graceful, her shoulders are covered with a long coat, and the shining light has a layer of light around her, which is moving.
"Make a wish."
The gentle and mellow male voice sounded, which immediately attracted the attention of the media.
She stepped slightly and was stunned when she saw the man coming.
The man is tall and handsome. His hand cut suit is lined with wide shoulders and narrow waist. His face is handsome and impeccable. Two thick eyebrows fly. A pair of narrow eyes show an indescribable depth. His hair is meticulously close behind his head. The neckline with bow tie is as cold as a knife, and his whole body is full of exquisite style.
But what is particularly inconsistent with this face and figure is that his right hand is leaning on a metal walking stick.