Bailey, a top medical bigwig, spoke, and the meal ended hastily.

When he came to the hospital, before Pang Hongwei could prepare for the welcome ceremony, Bailey had already changed into a surgical suit.

The old man was pushed into the operating room under the arrangement of two medical staff.

And Mao Jianjun, who was originally more than enough to be competent for the old man's surgery, took the initiative to play the role of an assistant.

Outside the door of the operating room, the red light lit up.

Han Qiaoxi was restless, and he had to comfort Han Baojiang, who was anxious.

"Dad, it's okay, Professor Bailey is the real authority, if even he can't cure grandpa, there will be people in this world who can save grandpa, you must wait with peace of mind."

"Hmm."

Han Baojiang nodded angrily, but he had to breathe a sigh of relief.

Originally, the hospital was almost about to issue a notice, but it didn't want to usher in world-class professors and experts, whether the old man was dead or alive, just waiting for the moment when the green light in the operating room came on.

"Qiaoxi, grandpa, what's wrong?"

A tall figure walked over.

It's Han Ling.

"Grandpa is in surgery, it should be, it's fine." Han Qiaoxi frowned.

Han Ling grabbed Han Qiaoxi's arm with a nervous expression: "Grandpa will definitely have his own natural appearance." I've been busy studying these days, Qiaoxi, don't blame me, I've almost read all of Qiaotong's information, and now, I can help you. ”

"yes, okay."

Although Han Qiaoxi was in a hurry, he did not forget the precautions that Zhou Yuan had reminded him to guard against Han Qiaoxi.

Now, the Han family is already in the hands of Han Dun.

Han Ling's family sided with Han Dun.

Next, waiting for the fate of the Han family, she didn't know.

But she knows that the only thing she has left now is Qiaotong's company's income.

Han Ling's so-called help with learning is definitely not pure, the more tense the old man is seriously ill, the more he should be more vigilant.

"Qiaoxi, next, you must take care of grandpa, why don't you let me help you take care of the company."

Han Ling said sincerely: "I know that the current form of the Han family is a bit treacherous, but we are sisters, and between sisters, we should help each other, shouldn't we?" ”

"Yes! Sisters, there is a real need to help each other. ”

Zhou Yuan walked over.

Han Ling is a weasel giving New Year's greetings to chickens, and she is not well-intentioned.

The purpose is nothing more than to take advantage of Qiaotong company.

For Zhou Yuan, with him, Han Ling would never achieve his goal.

But as the saying goes, if you are not afraid of thieves stealing, you are afraid that thieves will worry about it and annoy people.

"Han Ling, I advise you to put away that little bit of caution."

Zhou Yuan said in a deep voice: "Since you want to help Qiaoxi, why don't you accompany Qiaoxi to take care of the old man?" If I'm not mistaken, on weekdays, you are the one who runs to the old man the most and asks for warmth the most, right? ”

Han Ling's face did not change, and said: "I have been pampered since I was a child, and I may not be able to take care of the old man." ”

"It's okay, whoever is born is a blank sheet of paper, and he can't do it, so he can slowly learn from Qiaoxi."

"You, huh!"

Han Ling stomped her feet angrily: "Zhou Yuan, I admit that there is a little bit of a festival between us, but you can't spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, right?" ”

As she spoke, she tugged at Han Qiaoxi's sleeve and said, "Qiaoxi, don't you believe that I really want to help you?" ”

"I ......"

Han Qiaoxi hesitated: "Sister, I know you want to help me, but everything is safe and orderly in Qiaotong's company, and there is no need to help now." ”

Han Ling was a little aggrieved, lowered her head, and let go of Han Qiaoxi.

Han Qiaoxi was a little unbearable, so she said, "Sister, it's better for us to take care of grandpa together." ”

"I want to too, but I'm afraid of hurting my grandfather, who is already seriously ill."

Han Ling didn't wait for Han Qiaoxi's reaction, and hurriedly said: "Qiaoxi, this way, your company doesn't have its own people, those employees will definitely be lazy and slack, I'll help you watch, it's okay, right?" ”

"This ......" Han Qiaoxi was a little embarrassed.

"Oh, just arrange a position casually, it doesn't involve your company's secrets, you can rest assured, right?"

"Okay."

Although Han Qiaoxi was reluctant to agree, she was a sister after all, and she didn't want to completely tear her face.

Since Han Ling is not involved in Qiaotong's company's secrets, it is better to let her do some miscellaneous things in the past, so as not to get in the way here and annoy people.

Moreover, the real core secret of Qiaotong's company is the agent on Dongshang's side, which has been firmly controlled by her from beginning to end, and presumably Han Ling can't make any waves in the past.

So, she called her assistant to help Han Ling arrange a chore.

"Qiaoxi, don't worry, I will be your informant in the future, and no one in the company will be lazy."

Han Ling swore and promised to leave quickly.

As for the old man who is still in the operating room, there is no mention of it at all.

After nearly three hours of waiting, the light at the door of the operating room finally changed color.

Han Baojiang rushed over almost immediately: "Professor, how is my father?" ”

"Not bad."

Bailey said: "Due to the patient's age, the physical recovery will be slower, and the post-care should be paid more attention, and in general, this operation was a complete success." ”

"Thank you so much."

Han Baojiang excitedly shook Bailey's hand, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

Old man, I'm finally saved.

Finally, there is time and opportunity to repay the old father's support.

Han Qiaoxi also landed on a big stone in his heart, and kept nodding to Bailey in thanks.

Later, Mao Jianjun attached himself to Bailey's ear and whispered: "Teacher, you are tired, go to the lounge to rest for a while." ”

"Not tired, not tired."

Bailey laughed and said, "I'll go change my clothes first, patient, you can arrange it." ”

"Okay, don't worry."

When Bailey was far away, the old man was also pushed out by two medical staff.

Han Baojiang hurriedly stepped forward to take a look.

The old man is in a deep sleep, very peaceful, and should be fine.

"I also need to stay in the critical condition for one night to observe the situation, after all, I have just had such a major operation, and the recuperation environment is very important to the body of the elderly." Mao Jianjun explained.

"Yes, yes, thank you, Professor Mao."

Han Baojiang bowed.

Mao Jianjun accepted it calmly, and then stood there without making a sound.

Only then did Han Baojiang react and beckoned to Han Qiaoxi: "Qiaoxi, hurry, transfer money to Professor Mao, but it's hard for the two professors." ”

Han Qiaoxi took out her mobile phone and said with a smile: "Professor Mao, because the amount is large, please show your bank account number, and I will transfer it to you." ”

"Hmm."

Mao Jianjun nodded, took out his mobile phone, and showed the collection account number.

Han Qiaoxi lowered her head, began to enter her account number and name, and was about to transfer money.

Suddenly, a voice sounded from the hallway, it was some slippery and crappy Mandarin.

"What are you doing?"

Bailey rushed over quickly, and his body was as agile as that of an eighteen-year-old boy.

When he came closer, he didn't pause, and when he lifted it, he hit Mao Jianjun's body with a flying foot.

Mao Jianjun staggered, almost fell, holding on to the wall with his hands, looking confused.

"Teacher, I'...... You've come all the way, I'm ......."

"Phew, Shet!"

Bailey glared.