"To put it simply, Mr. Luo doesn't know Ms. Xiao and you." Although Jiang Yuhan had a headache, he had to explain seriously, he had been secretly complaining about Luo Zixia in his heart since he had just started, this guy is really easy to introduce! Forget that the information you give yourself is useless, it's so wrong!

"Well, Mr. Ji and he are friends." He was very careful in choosing his words, so as not to ruin the good situation because of his lack of learning, at least in his opinion, although this Xiao Ningning looked empty-headed, he was not only not stupid, but also quite shrewd.

Bai Mo figured this out.

Presumably Ji Sicheng expected that he would cause trouble to Aunt Xiao after his death, so he asked this friend for help early in the morning.

It's just that how could that be Lhotse-Xia?

Lhotse Xia's name, she is like thunder.

When she was eighteen years old, Rockwell International came to the fore, and since then it has been the biggest rival of the White Rock Group, especially in the past few years, and both the White Rock Group and the Rockwell International have set their sights on the medical and health situation.

Baishi Group has always acted steadily and steadily, step by step. But I heard that Mr. Luo Zixia, the president of the Luo's Group, often holds back a lot of strange tricks and makes mistakes, and he has repeatedly succeeded.

Whenever he was mentioned, his father always looked disdainful.

He once had a parable, saying that people like Luo Zixia are psoriasis in shopping malls, despicable and stubborn, and villains are ambitious.

Because of her father, she often pays attention to some news about Lhotse Xia, either because of layoffs and being poured dung, or because of breaking up fees with female celebrities, or buying shops to destroy the ancestral jobs of several generations······

She has never seen Luo Zixia with her own eyes, but if she can make her father frown, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with the Ji family.

Thinking of this, she pursed her lips and smiled.

Luo Zixia was at the airport on the way back, and just finished reading the report on the computer, closed his eyes, and was woken up by Jiang Yuhan.

"What are you going to do?" He asked angrily.

"Your good introduction." Jiang Yuhan was as angry as him.

"What's wrong?" He looked up at his watch, and it was three o'clock in the morning.

"This niece of yours said that she would let the director of your Shi'an Hospital come to pick up their mother and daughter in person before she was willing to transfer to the hospital." Jiang Yuhan shouted, "She is deliberately trying to embarrass me, do you know?" ”

"I see." After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

"What did Mr. Luo say?" The little apprentice ran over and asked with a grin, "Although this is a public hospital, but in the end, it is a hospital, and people have not asked you to come here to pick up people, isn't it shameful?" Besides, it's not that you don't know Dean Niu's temper, how could you do such a thing! ”

"Wait!" Jiang Yuhan put down the phone and glanced at Bai Mo who was sitting on the edge of the bed.

After more than ten minutes, a group of Shi'an people ran in, Jiang Yuhan stood up and saw that it was really Dean Niu who took the lead.

Three down, five divided by two, directly take the patient up.

This time, Bai Mo didn't speak.

She had just taken her mobile phone to the Internet, and the person who came was indeed the dean of Shi'an.

At this moment, she believed Jiang Yuhan.

When she arrived in Shi'an, everything was arranged, and after seeing Aunt Xiao's best care, the fever slowly subsided, she stood up, and originally wanted to drink saliva, but she fell to the ground with a heavy head.

In a panicked dream, she has been trapped in a snow-white, cramped place, constantly looking for a way out, constantly ······

Suddenly I struggled to wake up, and it was a hospital room again.