Evil Satan The domineering president is gentle

The corridor of Mahkota Hospital,

There was a buzzing vibration sound in his pocket, Meng Yanchen reached out and took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pressed the call button.

"Hey ......"

"President, I'm Gorden, tonight at six o'clock in the evening, and Jiangyang Group Director Li dinner, I want to confirm whether the president is attending as originally planned," Gorden has always been Meng Yanchen's most powerful assistant, he seems to be dull, but he not only knows how to advance and retreat, but also has a very strong work ability.

Meng Yanchen didn't think about it, so he said, "Gorden, the dinner in the evening has been canceled......"

"Well, okay, I see...... Is there anything else I need to take care of, President?"

Meng Yanchen's eyes deepened: "Gorden, you go check Chu Jingwu's family background and physical condition, and help me find a kidney that can match his body, I don't care what the price is, I don't care how much financial resources it costs, as long as I get it," Chu Qiao's crying little face seemed to appear in front of his eyes, full of tears, crying was obviously not himself, but, looking at her sad appearance, he couldn't sit idly by at all,

"Okay, President, I'll do it as soon as possible,"

"Hmm,"

Hanging up the phone, he looked at the time displayed on the phone, it was already six o'clock, he stood up, paced outside the ward, looked into the ward through the glass window,

Chu Qiao took the liquid food and sent the straw to Chu Jingwu's mouth, her eyes were red and swollen, swollen like a pair of pecans, but there was still a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, she carefully held the habit steady, so that her uncle could easily suck these liquid food,

In late autumn, at six o'clock, it was already completely dark,

She seems to have rushed to the hospital as soon as she took a lunch break, and she definitely didn't eat lunch, and she had been with her uncle, and she didn't eat dinner, Meng Yanchen's thin lips were pursed tightly, and a trace of clarity flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to understand a little, why there was one more malnutrition in Chu Qiao's physical examination report...... She tries her best to do everything well and tries to be good to the people around her, but she doesn't know how to take care of herself......

He frowned, put his hands in his pockets, turned around, and left the hospital.

Meng Yanchen didn't go far, but drove around the hospital, and saw a Qiqi porridge shop, he parked the car on the side of the road, walked into the porridge shop, and bought two bowls of hot shredded chicken porridge with shiitake mushrooms.

After Chu Qiao fed his father liquids, he tucked the quilt for his father, his body was very weak, in fact, he was only supported by some drugs and a nearly failing kidney remaining in his body, his complexion would be gray, and even a little yellow, in fact, before his father was sick, he was actually still fat, but an illness made him quickly subside,

Chu Qiao slowly walked out of the ward, and saw Meng Yanchen sitting on the bench beside him,

"Chu Qiao......" Meng Yanchen's eyes fell on Chu Qiao's body, and he said,

"You, why haven't you gone back," Chu Qiao's eyes widened, she never thought that he would always sit outside the ward with her, when she thought of it, at noon, she leaned on his arms and cried, her eyes naturally looked at his chest, but she found that the part that was quite scraped had already become wrinkled, she just resisted Meng Yanchen in her heart, but she didn't hate him, thinking about it, she said softly: "Meng Yanchen, thank you today,"

"You haven't eaten dinner yet, have you?"

"It's okay, I'll go to the supermarket downstairs later to buy a pack of instant noodles and soak it," Chu Qiao rubbed his temples and said casually,

"Instant noodles," Meng Yanchen's voice carried a hint of anger: "How can you eat such a nutritious thing, you have to drink porridge, I bought porridge and came back," as he spoke, he stubbornly picked up two white paper bowls from the chair next to him,

"Drink porridge," Chu Qiao couldn't accept Meng Yanchen's sudden overture, looking at Meng Yanchen felt like looking at an alien, he had always been domineering and cold to her, but now he was rare and gentle, such gentleness made her heart warm up, but she felt that this feeling was stolen by herself, not real at all,

"Why, you don't want to drink," Meng Yanchen raised his eyebrows, and the smile on the corner of his mouth rose in an instant,

"No, no,"

"Don't take it yet, do you want me to bring it to you with my own hands and feed you," Meng Yanchen had a cold face, there was no smile in the light of his phoenix eyes, and his tone returned to his original appearance,

Chu Qiao took the porridge and sat down in a place away from Meng Yanchen, the temperature of the porridge passed from the palm of her hand, and it was no longer very hot, but it was warm, which made her cold little hands warm.

"Sit next to me," Meng Yanchen looked at the position between Chu Qiao and him, and always felt a little unsightly, he was not a stranger, why did she refuse to sit beside her, thinking, there was already a strong smell in her tone,

Chu Qiao turned his head, glanced at Meng Yanchen, and pouted: "It's okay to sit together, it's more comfortable to have a position in the middle,"

Meng Yanchen was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Chu Qiao to refuse him: "Are you coming?"

"But come on......" Chu Qiao had already torn the seal of the porridge,

"You can't come, I'll ...... over"