Jiang Zilin was silent, because she couldn't say it well, in short, now that the operation is very risky, she tried her best to adjust it, and said: "But Jingmo, maybe, it's not as bad as we imagined!

Ye Jingmo raised his hand and motioned for her to stop talking, and for a while, the room was silent.

After a while, Ye Jingmo tore off the quilt and got out of bed, his expression was very serious, "Chu Heng blocked the news, except for the people in this room now, I can't let anyone know, Zilin, if I don't choose surgery, there will be ...... For how long?"

"At present, if you don't have surgery, it won't take two or three months to get into your middle brain tissue, which will compress the nerves, and ...... No, you can't take care of yourself!but ......."

Ye Jingmo raised his hand and signaled that she didn't need to continue, "What is the success rate of surgery?"

"Percent ...... Thirty or so!"

Ye Jingmo's heart was instantly cold, his pupils were a little dilated, and the room fell silent again, "Give me some more time!"

Chu Heng and Jiang Zilin wanted to say something, but the people on the hospital bed did not cooperate at all and had already gotten off the bed, "Has Amy contacted Ellison (Su Yihao)?" Ye Jingmo asked Chu Heng.

Jiang Zilin knew Ye Jingmo's character too well, so she simply gave him a way, "There will be a month at most! Otherwise, the risk of surgery will be even greater......

"I see!"

He picked up his coat and as soon as he walked out of the ward, Amy ran in in a panic, "Allison is now in country M, and Marriott's funds have been in serious turmoil recently, and many projects have been forced to call a halt!"

Amy carried a tablet with her, slid it a few times, and handed it to Chu Heng and Ye Jingmo, and several people were shocked.

"How can this be?" Chu Heng.

"Book the earliest flight!"

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For lunch, Su Yixin made a tomato and egg soup, as well as a little fried meat and shredded potatoes, the two of them sat at the table, Su Yixin helped Song Hanxiao serve the soup and rice, and handed it to him.

"Don't worry! I didn't poison it!" she sat back in her place, put two dishes into the bowl, and took another bite of rice, not forgetting to drink the soup.

"Eat! Don't look at it! What? Can't you let me feed you? I'm not one of those women in your kiln building!" Su Yixin rolled her eyes, Song Hanxiao's temptation in the morning still made her quite nervous, so her eyes were still carefully observing this man.

He kept his left arm under the table, held the bowl in his right hand, and took a sip of the soup gently, the taste was probably not very satisfying, and his brows furrowed slightly, "Why is it so sour?"

Su Yixin swallowed the food in her mouth and looked at the soup in front of her, "You didn't buy big tomatoes, I can only make them with cherry tomatoes!

"Huh...... It's really unusual!" Song Hanxiao ate a few bites of food, it was difficult to swallow at all, and after eating a little more, he got up and went back to the room.

Su Yixin looked at the remaining half bowl of rice, and put some vegetables into the bowl, is it so unpalatable?

After lunch, Su Yixin returned to her room, and when she passed by Song Hanxiao's door, she heard him seem to be calling someone, she stopped and listened for a while.

"There's no way around that, most of the business in our country is legal, who is to blame if you're not careful?

There is only so much to hear in terms of content, could it be that he is calling Su Yihao? What does it mean? Is there something wrong with Su Yihao?

Just as she was wondering, a voice came from the room, "Come in if you want to, what are you doing at the door?" Song Hanxiao's voice echoed in the corridor, making her tremble a little.

Su Yixin slowly poked her head out of the room like a thief who had been discovered, "You haven't eaten enough at noon, do you think it's hard for me to cook?"

"No, the wound hurts, I can't eat anything! It's boring to be locked up here, right?"

Song Hanxiao's tone was quite gentle, so Su Yixin walked into the room generously, "It's boring, there is no signal on the mobile phone, and I can't do anything." ”

"And what do you want to do?"

"Play games! Brush up on dramas!" Su Yixin pouted and thought, this is what contemporary college students should do, right?

Song Hanxiao got up from the bed, walked to Su Yixin's side, lifted her hand, and walked towards the corridor, after the door of the room at the end opened, it was a duplex, there was a staircase, he raised his feet and stepped up.

"Where are you going?"

He didn't speak, so she could only follow him up, and went up to another floor, above which was a screening hall, this place, Su Yixin hadn't noticed it yet, Song Hanxiao sat on the sofa and motioned for her to sit down too.

He pressed the remote control, the screen slowly fell, and in front of the sofa seat, there was a small screen that could be controlled.

The big screen and this screen are all linked, "you pick one for yourself!"

Song Hanxiao leaned on the sofa and raised his chin.

These are all older movies, "Mom, some of these movies are older than me, just watch one!" She ordered an old movie from Port X, and some of them are better than nothing.

After watching it for a while, Su Yixin felt dizzy, probably because this screening room was too stuffy, "I'll go to the toilet." ”

She stood up, Song Hanxiao didn't respond to her, Su Yixin's eyes looked over, he seemed to have his eyes closed, was he asleep?

As if she thought of something, she walked out of the screening hall, returned to her room as quickly as possible, took the bugging device on the back cover of her mobile phone, and prepared to go to Song Hanxiao's room to install it on his satellite phone.

She walked out of the room and looked left and right, Song Hanxiao's room door was still open, and the phone was still on the bedside table, Su Yixin took off the back cover of the phone as quickly as possible, installed the bugging device under the battery, and buckled the battery.

She heard footsteps in the corridor, she quickly installed it, turned it on, and when the phone was in place, there was a person standing in front of the door.

"What are you doing in my room?"

Su Yixin nervously grabbed the blanket on the bed, and twitched the corners of her mouth in embarrassment, "I, I saw that you were asleep, I was afraid, I was afraid that you would catch a cold, so I ......"

Song Hanxiao's face was serious, wandering between belief and unbelief, and finally sighed, "Then let's go back to watch a movie!"

"No, I'm a little dizzy! I don't want to look at it!" When she was about to walk out, Song Hanxiao suddenly stopped her at the door, and the evil face gradually approached her.

"Help me cook a bowl of noodles to eat!"

"Oh! good!" Su Yixin drilled under his armpit, feeling a little apprehensive. His eyes were still full of distrust, but they were so playful that he couldn't guess what he was going to do.