Dr. Zhang was silent for a moment, then pushed his glasses with the hand holding the pen.

He is an expert in cardiovascular medicine in Haicheng, but Jian Xiangfeng's condition is inferred from his experience, not only because of a coma caused by a stroke, but also because of a more direct cause.

It seems to have eaten something strange. Because the test results showed a slight exceedance of a heavy metal, but it was not outrageous.

However, this is also only speculation.

"Generally speaking, stroke patients have a relatively high chance of recovery as long as they are well cared for. He didn't voice his doubts.

Jian Nuo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, I will definitely take good care of my father. I will definitely cooperate with the treatment. She felt hopeful.

ICU ward.

The instrument made a "dripping" sound, and the already quiet air became even quieter.

Jian Nuo sat on the edge of the hospital bed, looking at Jian Xiangfeng wearing a ventilator in a daze.

After a long time, she pulled her lips and smiled, "Dad, if I had listened to you and studied business, wouldn't you be so tired?"

"But rest assured, Jane's is now through the storm. Feng Yuchen said he would help us...... has always helped us run the ......" She didn't say the latter words, including her promise to seal the royal chen, in exchange for a year of companionship and having a child.

She knew that her father would be ashamed to hear such news, right?

"Dad, I suddenly want to hear you tell me where I came from five years ago? You must know, right?" If she hadn't seen Feng Yuchen, she wouldn't have remembered that she was still an "unknown" person.

In the air, of course, there is no response.

Jian Nuo's heart was sour, but he forced a smile, "Dad, if there is nothing special, I will come to see you every day." ”

She cared about Jian Xiangfeng, and she was looking forward to knowing the answer more and more......

……

When Jano came out of the hospital, he looked at the time and saw that it was four o'clock in the afternoon.

At this point in time, I will go back to the company to deal with some things, and maybe Feng Yuchen's driver will come. Jane's Group is now living on Feng Yuchen, and she doesn't dare to annoy this man.

Thinking about it, she started the engine and drove in the direction of the company.

Just after a traffic light, a phone call came.

It was the phone call of director Liang Gang.

She hesitated for a second, then picked it up.

"Director, you're looking for me. "She asked the crew for a week off, and it was only the third day, is there something very urgent?

Liang Gang first greeted him on the other end of the phone, and then went straight to the point: "You come to the Emgrand Club immediately, the money is always here, and ......you are the investor of our play! Don't be late!"

Liang Gang's voice was almost trembling.

Jian Nuo's hand subconsciously clenched the steering wheel.

Of course she knows that the investor of her drama is named Qian Hu, who was originally born in the underworld and specializes in some very lucrative illegal activities. After making a lot of money, he wanted to launder himself, so he opened a film and television company. Because of his extremely strong underworld background, insiders almost dare not offend, so in just a few years, his film and television company has become a leader in the industry.

But it is undeniable that this film and television company can spend money and invite big directors, including Liang Gang, a big director who has won several awards.

Jian Nuo desperately wanted to keep this opportunity to act, also because this drama was written and filmed by Liang Gang himself.

"Director Liang, I have something at home, you know. "Jano never mentions his identity, and no one else knows.

Liang Gang on the other end of the phone sighed, "Although I think you are very good, you should also understand the rules in this circle." There are two choices now, either come over to accompany Mr. Qian, or stop filming in the future. ”

It's a ban!

But Qian Hu is notoriously lustful, how can she go?