The hallway outside the door of the hospital's operating room was eerily quiet, and there was not even a single person walking around, except for the occasional nurse passing by.

It's been five hours, and the lights are still on at the door of the operating room.

Lu Zihao couldn't sink anymore, stood up and kept turning around in front of the door of the operating room. He stomped back and forth, his palms sweating out from nervousness.

"Zihao, don't be nervous, you have to believe in Yunfei, and even more so Uncle Lu, he is so strong, he will definitely survive. ”

Mo Ling held him up and told him not to mess up with himself first.

has known Lu Zihao for so many years, and this is the second time he has seen Lu Zihao so out of control. The first time was when Song Qianqian was kidnapped, and the second time is now.

Lu Zihao has always been calm and composed, but since he met Song Qianqian, many things about him have changed dramatically.

This should be what people often say, love can change a lot, and even the whole world.

"Lao Mo, my parents don't agree with me marrying Song Qianqian, but I can't do without her. I'm very entangled and impatient now, I don't know what I'm going to do now?"

Lu Zihao leaned against the wall, slammed his hands on the wall fiercely, and suddenly, blood flowed from the back of his hand.

What president? What chief?

He can't even choose the person he likes now, what kind of man is he?

"Zihao, don't be so impulsive, we can slowly figure out a way to do this, what's the use of you hurting yourself like this? If you hurt yourself, can Uncle Lu get better? If you hurt yourself, will they agree to you marrying Song Qianqian? How calm you used to be, how did you become so stupid now?"

Mo Ling pulled him over and pressed him down in the chair fiercely. Looking at the dejected Lu Zihao, he didn't refute a word, sighed impatiently, and turned around to find a nurse to help this stupid boy bandage his wounds.

Lu Zihao's punch was not light, and some of the white bones had been exposed at the knots, and the nurse said that it was not possible to bandage it like this, and that it was necessary to find a doctor to suture it first.

After a series of things, I just returned to the door of the operating room and sat down, and the light at the door of the operating room went out.

Song Yunfei took off his mask, walked out with a tired face, and saw Lu Zihao sitting on the side, and walked over.

"I said, Zihao, why are you angry with your old man, he is so angry, two of the three blood vessels in the back of his head are blocked, if it is not sent in time, I am afraid it will ......"

Song Yunfei didn't say the next words, looked down at Lu Zihao's bandaged hand, and looked at Mo Ling next to him with a puzzled expression.

Mo Ling pointed with his chin to the wall not far away, and the snow-white wall was bright red.

"I'll go, Lu Zihao, you and your old man's temper is really hotter than the other, as the vice president of Anxin Hospital, I have the responsibility and obligation to inform you, and when you pay the medical bills, you want to get the money for repairing the wall. ”

Song Yunfei looked like a ruffian, and looked at the poor wall with his hands intertwined, really, this wall is really pitiful, people stayed there decently, they didn't recruit anyone and didn't provoke anyone, but they were punched in vain.

"Okay, don't be poor anymore, how is Uncle Lu, is he out of danger?"

Mo Ling glanced at him, at this time, I am afraid that only he will be in the mood to joke in this world.

"Of course, if I am not out of danger, how can I have the spare time to chat with you here, Uncle Lu's operation is very successful, and after a while of observation from the operating room, you can be pushed to the intensive care unit." Song Yunfei looked at Lu Zihao, with a rare seriousness on his face, "I warn you, Uncle Lu's cerebral vascular wall is very thin, he can't be stimulated in any way, I don't care what happens between your father and son, you can't let him be stimulated in the future." ”

Lu Zihao looked at Song Yunfei, it was rare that he would look serious.

"I see, thank you. ”

"What or something? I didn't hear you. ”

Song Yunfei tilted his body and deliberately looked at Lu Zihao with a smug expression.

"I said thank you. ”

Lu Zihao repeated it again, there was no displeasure on his face, on the contrary, there were some smiles.

"Oh my God, have I lived too long, and I can still hear Lu Zihao say thank you to me in this life. ”

Song Yunfei covered his heart, looking like he had lived for a long time.

"But I can hear you say thank you, and it's not in vain that I stood for seven hours in a row to operate on your old man. No, I'm not going to talk to you anymore, I'm going to eat something first, my stomach has already protested with me, and if I don't eat something, I'm afraid my stomach will protest to me. ”

"Then you go and take a break, seven hours of work in a row, hard work. ”

Mo Ling patted him on the shoulder and pushed him to the side.

"Then I'll go first. ”

Song Yunfei said, waving at them, turning and walking to the other side.

Mo Ling looked at his back and praised again and again: "I usually look at this kid's flamboyant tongue and has no shape, but I didn't expect to work, and there are really a few brushes." ”

"Otherwise, do you think the state is playing around with money to train him? However, the boy is really good at work. ”

Lu Zihao nodded, with a thoughtful look on his face.

"Okay, let's stop talking about this here, Uncle Lu should be pushed into the ward now, let's hurry up and take a look at him, right?"

Hearing Mo Ling say this, Lu Zihao slapped his head, and he said, Well, I always felt that there was something in my heart that I hadn't done, and I actually forgot about my father.

It's all to blame for this Song Yunfei, every time he appears, the atmosphere will become weird.

After getting off the plane, Song Qianqian and Xiao Lizi didn't even put their luggage, so they went back to the company directly.

But as soon as Song Qianqian returned to his position, he received a call from the personnel department, asking her to go to the personnel management office immediately.

Song Qianqian was very puzzled, except for going there once when she first joined the company, what does it mean to let her go now?

Song Qianqian didn't dare to delay, put down his bag and went to the personnel department on the second floor.

It didn't take long for Song Qianqian to stand at the corner of the second floor with a notice, and until now, she hadn't recovered from the shock just now!

"Miss Song, you were fired by our company, because you signed a one-year contract with our company before, and now the contract date has not yet arrived, we will compensate you accordingly according to the labor law promulgated by the state, and from now on, you can go and pack your own things. ”

Song Qianqian didn't know how he walked out of the personnel department and stood at this corner.

She clutched the A4 piece of paper, and the dense little black letters on it were like little ants, gnawing at her bones and biting her flesh.

Her whole person was stunned, and she couldn't understand why she was fired in just one week?

No, she has to go to Lu Zihao to ask for clarification.

Cell phone?

Song Qianqian wanted to call Lu Zihao, but when he came out just now, he was in a hurry, and he forgot to take the mobile phone on the desk.

No matter, then she went directly to the president's office on the top floor to find him and asked him face to face what was going on?

Song Qianqian took the piece of paper and pressed the elevator. But the elevator seemed to be against her, and she didn't see it come down for a long time.

Song Qianqian's heart was so anxious, she couldn't wait, she couldn't wait for a while. Looking at the staircase on the side of the elevator, she didn't hesitate, directly pushed open the security door, and climbed up the stairs.

When she climbed from the second floor to the twenty-second floor, her arms and legs were sore. But she didn't care about resting, gasped for a few breaths, and continued to walk in with difficult steps.

When I came to the president's office, there was no one in the huge office.

Could it be that Lu Zihao, Wang Hao and others did not go to work?

knocked on the door of Lu Zihao's office, she originally thought that there was no one, and just when she wanted to turn around and leave, a woman's voice came from the office.

"Come in. ”

Song Qianqian's hand holding the handle was stunned for a moment, whose voice is this? How could there be a woman's voice in Lu Zihao's office?

But she felt that this voice was very familiar, as if she had heard it somewhere?

Song Qianqian put his hand on the door handle again, turned it slightly, and the door opened.

When she saw the woman sitting in the position where Lu Zihao was supposed to be sitting, the corners of her mouth were hooked, and a sneer appeared on her face, sure enough, it was her-Cui Yaming!

"Hello Miss Song, we meet again. ”

Cui Yaming sat on the leather boss's chair, not moving, with a calm look, as if she was the master here.

"Miss Cui, why are you here?"

Song Qianqian opened the door and walked in, standing opposite Cui Yaming, looking at Cui Yaming with a domineering look.

"I should have asked you this sentence, why did you come to Brother Zihao's office, as far as I know, you are no longer an employee of this company, right?"

Cui Yaming crossed Erlang's legs with a smug face.

Song Qianqian understood, it turned out that this was Cui Yaming's ghost, her pink fists were clenched, and her red lips were tight, "Miss Cui, have I been fired, is this a matter of the Lu Group? What does it have to do with you? Or is it that you, the nominal manager, do you have the same with the Cui family?"

"You sharp mouth, sometimes I really want to tear you up, but for the sake of you being kicked out of the Lu Group, I won't be like a person with no quality like you for the time being. Song Qianqian, you are like a dog at home, I think you still have what ability to show off your power in front of me. ”

Cui Yaming looked up at Song Qianqian, and when she saw her closed lips and her face turned pale, the expression on her face became even more proud.

"Cui Yaming, you overestimate yourself, in my heart, I don't regard you as my competitor at all. ”

Song Qianqian sneered, and her dark eyes looked at Cui Yaming, full of disdain and ridicule.

"Song Qianqian, I've seen thick-skinned people, but it's the first time I've seen them like yours, the head company is already driving you away, why do you still stay here and don't leave?"

"This has nothing to do with you, what about Lu Zihao, I want to see him!"

Song Qianqian didn't want to talk nonsense with her, so he asked directly.