Aunt Jun was in the hospital for a week. Interesting*

Happily, Aunt Jun's recovery is in good condition.

Since she woke up that day, she has been able to eat and drink, and her whole state has not changed as usual. It's just that the first two days were still a little weak due to blood loss, and after the third day, they began to slowly recover. A week later, Aunt Jun recovered her spirits, and even her face turned bloody.

Song Qiyue has been with her all these days, she doesn't have to go to work, she sleeps every day, that is, she comes to accompany Aunt Jun.

In fact, this day is very relaxed and happy, and Song Qiyue is not bored at all.

Song Xiangwan will come to report every morning and evening, but she will stagger some time with her.

Song Lianheng also often finds time to visit.

When the nurses in the hospital saw it, they all praised Aunt Jun for her good fortune and the juniors loved her.

Aunt Jun had a car accident and did not tell Song Jinzhi, who was far away.

I'm afraid that Jinzhi will be worried when he hears it.

Aunt Jun didn't let everyone mention it, and everyone understood.

Song Qiyue understands Aunt Jun's heart, but fortunately, she is here now, and she can take a look, and she is even more relieved.

It's just that after Aunt Jun stayed in the hospital for a week, she began to shout that she was going to be discharged.

"No place to live is as good as living in my own home, let alone a hospital, I don't like to live." Aunt Jun has been thinking about it for the past two days.

Song Qiyue said, "Okay, didn't the eldest brother say it, the doctor wants you to observe here for a week, and you have to wait for the health report to come out to see if you can be discharged." We have to listen to the doctor's arrangement so that we can fully recover. ”

"I'm fine now, what's the matter? You go and ask Dr. Zhang, is my health report out? Aunt Jun urged.

Song Qiyue had no choice but to respond, "I'll go." ”

Song Qiyue came to Dr. Zhang's office and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Song Qiyue pushed the door in, "Doctor Zhang, hello, excuse me." ”

"It's Miss Song, please come in."

Song Qiyue took a seat, and she asked, "Doctor Zhang, my aunt has been in the hospital for a week, and the health report will come out today, I don't know if there is a result?" Is the situation okay? ”

Dr. Cheung asked the nurse to rummage through the patient's file.

After taking the file, Dr. Zhang looked at the report and said, "Miss Song, Ms. Song Yujun's health report shows that her body is normal, and she is recovering well. It's just ......"

"But what?" Song Qiyue immediately asked.

"It's just that the previous car accident hit her brain, and there are still some residues, slight lumps and bruises, which have not been eliminated for the time being."

As soon as he heard this, Song Qiyue's heart suddenly mentioned, "Then what should I do?" ”

"I've checked, and these residues haven't had a bad effect on Ms. Song, so there's no problem for the time being." It's hard to go through farming

"And after that? Should I have surgery? ”

"I'm afraid the operation won't work, it's too close to the cerebral capillaries to be performed."

Song Qiyue sat stiffly in the chair, and suddenly fell silent.

Dr. Zhang was relieved again, "But, Miss Song, don't worry too much. In many cases, there is a similar situation, and over time, the residue will disappear on its own. ”

"Is this true?" Song Qiyue seemed to see hope.

"There are cases like this, but everyone is different. I believe that resting well, taking care of it, and maintaining a good mood are the most important things, and hopefully, soon, the residue will be removed. Dr. Zhang said with a smile.

"As for being discharged from the hospital, Ms. Song's other physical conditions are all good, and she can be discharged from the hospital at any time." Dr. Zhang said.

"Thank you, Dr. Zhang."

Leaving the office, Song Qiyue's good mood when he came came dissipated at this moment.

After taking a few steps, she stopped silently.

Standing in the corridor, occasionally nurses and patients pass by, and the window is blue sky and white clouds.

The weather in Haicheng is sunny today, and the open aisle window is slightly hot when the sun shines down. But the hospital is always very gloomy, and the oncoming air is cold, with the pungent smell of disinfectant water, which is very uncomfortable.

The sight in front of him was a little dilated, and Song Qiyue suddenly remembered that similar illness.

In the cold winter of this year, someone found her.

On a cold winter day, he asked her to do something for him.

He said: Manager Song, I need you to do this for me, and only you can do it. As long as you can do it for me, I can give you whatever you want.

Song Qiyue was more curious than he boasted of the promise, and she asked him what was the matter.

When he told him about it, Song Qiyue was still shocked.

She asked: Why am I doing this?

He refused to answer, and Song Qiyue said at this time: I can do this for you, but you must tell me why.

In the midst of the stalemate, he finally opened his mouth quietly: I had a car accident, there was a bruise in the brain, and if I had surgery, the chance of success was less than 30%.

Less than 30% of the chance of success.

The end result.

The man married the woman he loved to his brother with his own hands, and then disappeared.

Whether it is dead or alive, no one knows, and Song Qiyue has not asked again.

It's just that at this moment, Song Qiyue is really scared, there is a sense of nothingness that can't be captured, and she doesn't dare to imagine it.

Back in the ward, Song Lianheng came, and he was chatting with Aunt Jun.

She immediately put away the confusion on her face.

Seeing Song Qiyue coming back, Aunt Jun hurriedly asked, "You kid, you've been asking for a report for so long, what's the situation?" "Blood weeps Black Lotus

Song Lianheng looked at her.

Song Qiyue raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, Aunt Jun, you must teach me how to recover so well in a short period of time and be so radiant." The doctor said you can be discharged at any time. ”

When Aunt Jun heard this, she smiled, "Then I'll be discharged from the hospital today!" ”

Song Lianheng thought for a while and smiled, "I'll look at tomorrow." ”

"That's it, tomorrow."

Aunt Jun responded, "Then tomorrow." ”

Song Lianheng sat for a while, he was going to rush back to the company, he came over at noon today, he came to deliver pears to Aunt Jun, and Aunt Jun said she wanted to eat it yesterday.

Song Qiyue saw that he was leaving, she only said that she wanted to send him off, so she went with him.

Sent downstairs, Song Qiyue said, "Big brother, did Doctor Zhang tell you about Aunt Jun's situation?" ”

"I know." Song Lianheng said.

"What about uncles?"

"They don't know exactly yet."

At this point, it is already clear that only Song Lianheng and her know the seriousness of Aunt Jun's sequelae.

Song Qiyue was silent and said, "Then don't tell your uncle about them yet, they are worried." ”

"That's what I thought too."

"Well, then you can get busy first."

Song Qiyue turned back to the hospital building, while Song Lianheng walked outside.

His confidant Wang Qi approached him, and he said in a low voice, "Mr. Song, I just received a call from the secretary's office, Secretary Jin said that Mr. Mo, who has been in Hong Kong City for a long time, has arrived in Haicheng, and Mr. Mo has already called, Mr. Mo's subsidiary in Haicheng wants to meet Mr. Song." ”

It's not so much a meeting as a door-to-door visit.

Mo Zhengyan couldn't get to Song's, but he was in Mo's subsidiary Xintong, waiting for him to come to the door.

Song Lianheng said, "Go to Xintong." ”

The car went to Xintong Company, and Song Lianheng took Wang Qi in.

Wang Qi reported his name, "We are Song's Huicheng, this is Mr. Song of Huicheng, and we have asked Mr. Mo to meet here." ”

The reception lady at the front desk seemed to have been instructed a long time ago, and she immediately greeted her with a smile, "Mr. Song, hello, please come here." ”

Xintong is a subsidiary, which is considered a small and medium-sized company in Haicheng, but the background is very large, the strength is strong, and Mohs is in charge.

Mo Zhengyan's arrival this time brought the staff of the subsidiary into a state of first-level security.

As soon as Song Lianheng entered the company, he felt the rigorous and tense working atmosphere.

Mo Zhengyan's arrival did not occupy the office of the subsidiary manager Wu, but in the reception room.

Mo Zhengyan is talking to Manager Wu. Danhua

The front desk was filled with people, and the conversation ended.

Mo Zhengyan sat on one side, and Manager Wu also sit. But just by looking at it, you can see that Manager Wu is cautious and uneasy.

The general manager of Jiuyuan Group came in person, which could not let Manager Wu greet him respectfully.

When Manager Wu saw someone coming, he immediately greeted, "Mr. Song, you are here." ”

"Manager Wu." Song Lianheng responded, he looked at Mo Zhengyan with a smile, and said, "Mr. Mo, I came suddenly, and I didn't tell me in advance, so I will pick up the plane in person." ”

"It's not important to come here temporarily and do some small things." Mo Zhengyan responded slowly, but he was very understated.

Again, he said, "Sit down." ”

"Mr. Mo, Mr. Song, you guys talk slowly." Seeing this, Manager Wu was also an interesting person, so he quickly evacuated and gave up the place.

Immediately, they were the only ones left in the office, along with two close subordinates.

Mo Zhengyan smoked a cigarette, and he said unhurriedly, "What am I coming here for this time, I think you should know." ”

Mr. Mo was still polite, without harshness or face, but the momentum was compelling, and it was revealed in silence.

Song Lianheng said in a deep voice, "Mo is always for the final payment of the second phase of the Haisui project, as well as the third phase of the start-up fund. ”

He flicked away a piece of cigarette ash and replied softly, "When will it arrive, you can give a word." ”

In a simple word, the attitude of doing business is even more powerful.

Song Lianheng said, "It will be as soon as possible." ”

He took a puff on his cigarette and said tepidly, "How soon is it?" ”

"Mr. Mo, please believe in the Song family, and the funds will definitely arrive in the account as soon as possible."

Mo Zhengyan said slowly, "What I want is the specific time, the date of the month." ”

Invisibly, the feeling of oppression is more and more projected.

"This project, are you planning to break the contract and not continue to cooperate?" Mo Zhengyan raised his eyes and looked at him.

Song Lianheng stared and said, "Huicheng has a good reputation and will never break the contract. ”

"The final payment of the second phase of the project, at the end of May, will be remitted to the account, and you have delayed it until June, and it has not been settled. Seeing that the third phase is about to start, you haven't even settled the previous issue, how can you continue to cooperate. ”

"Uncle Song pays attention to credibility and is known for his trustworthiness in the industry, and so is your father, which has created a century-old foundation of Huicheng."

"Now, I'm afraid the transcript is going to be destroyed in your hands."

His words are soft, but his words are sharp!

He tipped the cigarette between his fingertips and flicked away a piece of soot as if it were a settled fact.

Mo Zhengyan said, "If you can't do it and don't have this ability, then frankly speaking, Mo's partner is just a change." ”

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