"How much longer?" Yan Weiming looked at the time on his watch and spoke slightly anxiously.

"There are about ten minutes to go to City B, Mr. Yan, you can rest, you have been working overtime for several days, and your body will not be able to bear it if you don't rest."

Zhou Lin glanced at the display on the navigation, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Yan Weiming's tired face in the rearview mirror of the car.

"No, I'm not in the mood to sleep right now." After Yan Weiming finished speaking, he turned his head to look out the window.

It's already dawn, the weather is getting warmer in early April, and spring is in full swing along the highway.

But he didn't have the heart to enjoy the scenery at this time.

It was almost 8 o'clock in the morning when I arrived in City B, and although the car got off the highway, it still drove to the hospital as fast as possible.

Yan Weiming was about to call Chen Cong to ask for the bed number, but Lin Qing's phone suddenly called.

"Mr. Yan, where are you now?" Lin Qing's voice sounded a little nervous.

"Just arrived in City B, what's wrong?" Yan Weiming asked puzzled, he heard Lin Qing's nervous voice as he spoke.

"Are you coming to the hospital to visit Bai Qimeng?" As soon as Lin Qing's words were said, Yan Weiming was even more puzzled.

"yes, what's wrong?" Yan Weiming did not deny it at all and did not intend to deny it.

"Please go back to the crew immediately now, don't come to the hospital!" Lin Qing sighed on the other end of the phone, although she had long known Yan Weiming's thoughts, she still couldn't help but worry.

"Why?" After getting this kind of answer, Yan Weiming's mood will naturally not be good.

"Now the hospital is full of paparazzi and entertainment records, you rushed all the way from J City early in the morning, do you think the paparazzi are not big enough?!"

Lin Qing said, walking to the window of the single ward and lifting the corner of the curtain.

Outside the window, downstairs in the hospital, there were reporters from five or six media outlets, as well as cars, and many paparazzi were mixed in.

Although they have now moved to a safer hospital, this group of reporters still found out the news, which is really nerve-wracking.

"Then I'll go in through the back door!" Yan Weiming's tone was full of determination, as if nothing could stop him from moving forward.

"Mr. Yan! Your license plate number and car model are clearly remembered by the media across the country, not to mention that I can only see the situation at the main entrance of the hospital now, and I dare not guarantee that there will be no paparazzi in the hospital! ”

Yan Weiming didn't expect that Lin Qing's attitude was more resolute than his, and he even had a little anger.

"Don't forget what I told you before, you're her boss! If you still want to see her succeed, don't hurt her at such times! ”

"The crew will organize a unified visit the day after tomorrow, you can come with them, not now!"

After Lin Qing's words were finished, there was endless silence on the other end of the phone.

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

The car was already approaching the hospital at the destination, and Yan Weiming's eyes were scattered.

"Turn around and go back to the crew." Yan Weiming spoke.

"Mr. Yan, didn't you go to the hospital?" Zhou Lin turned his head and asked, and after seeing Yan Weiming's dark expression, he was so frightened that he immediately turned his head.

"I said it, back to the crew." His tone was full of indifference, which made Zhou Lin's back break out in a cold sweat, and Zhou Lin hurriedly signaled the driver to turn around and go to the crew.

After a long time, Yan Weiming picked up his mobile phone and dialed Jiang Haofeng's number.

"Where are you?"

"What's wrong at home?" Jiang Haofeng's voice was hoarse as if he had just woken up.

Not long after he got up, he received a call from Yan Weiming, which really confused him.

"Help me go to City B to see someone, and I'll send you the address later."

Jiang Haofeng was about to continue to ask who it was, but Yan Weiming had already hung up the phone.