With the end of the National Day holiday, Tang Yuan's life gradually returned to the right track, except for attending classes on time every day, the rest of the time was devoted to the recruitment of Zhiyuan Capital.

With ManpowerGroup's huge talent pool, there is a steady stream of job seekers who come to Zhiyuan Capital every day.

In line with the principle of selecting the best of the best and striving for excellence, in the past three days, Tang Yuan and Xiao Yayue have only admitted 9 out of 46 job seekers, which is still far from the expected goal of 25 people.

As for Wen Muxue, who has just taken over the helm of Wuwu Media, she runs on both sides of Zhonghai and Hangzhou every day, busy with her studies and learning to be the president on the other hand, and the whole person is in a very fulfilling state.

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Zhonghai Zhiyuan International Hospital, Chairman's Office.

Tang Yuan sat in the boss's chair, his feet together on the edge of the desk, his left hand gently fanning Zhang Daqian's handwritten fan, and holding the phone in his right hand to his ear.

"Mr. Tang, we at Ferrari Greater China will be hosting our annual Ferrari Private VIP Dinner at Aman Yangyun in three days' time."

"As you are one of our most valued customers of the Ferrari Group, we cordially invite you to join us for our private Ferrari VIP dinner, which will make our dinner a great one."

In the quiet room, the respectful voice of Van Ervan, the CEO of Ferrari Greater China, kept coming from Tang Yuan's mobile phone.

Private VIP dinner?

After Tang Yuan listened to Van Erwen's invitation, his brows furrowed slightly, and then he straightened up and looked at the desk calendar on his desk.

Three days later, Saturday, October 13.

Tang Yuan thought about it for a while, but he didn't expect any special arrangements that day, so he responded: "Mr. Fan, send the activity process to my mobile phone, I will go when I have time." ”

"Okay, Mr. Tang."

"Later, I will send the event process to your WeChat, and we have arranged an event specialist for you, if you have any questions, you can contact her directly, or contact me directly."

When Fan Erwen saw Tang Yuan's response, his respectful voice suddenly became a little more happy.

"That's it."

Tang Yuan answered, and then didn't say anything more, hung up the phone directly, and turned his gaze to the door of the office: "Mr. Xiao, someone took it?" ”

Just now, Xiao Yayue saw Tang Yuan on the phone, so she stood in front of the office door and didn't come in, until Tang Yuan finished the call, she stepped on her high heels and walked in.

"Tang Dong, everyone has already been received, and is currently doing a comprehensive examination, and later Director Zhu Mingxuan will lead a team of experts to remotely connect to the Massachusetts General Hospital of the United States to carry out a joint consultation."

Xiao Yayue was wearing a light-colored women's suit, her long black and silky hair was coiled high, and in the face of Tang Yuan's inquiry, she gently bowed her head and responded.

"How long will it take?"

Tang Yuan picked up the slightly cold coffee in front of him and asked him casually.

"Fifteen minutes or so."

Xiao Yayue raised her right hand, glanced at the time on her wrist, and responded softly.

Tang Yuan bowed slightly, raised his head and drank all the coffee in the cup, and then stood up directly from the chair: "Let's go, after all, it is an elder, it is a little rude not to take a look." ”

When Xiao Yayue heard this, she didn't say anything, silently followed behind Tang Yuan, and walked towards the inpatient department of Zhonghai Zhiyuan International Hospital.

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"Goo-too-toot!"

In an apartment in Mingshiyuan, with the sound of boiling gradually becoming sharp and harsh, Su Xiaoxiao, who was half-lying on the sofa and sleeping soundly, suddenly opened his eyes as if he had a nerve reflex.

"Oops!"

"It's five o'clock!"

"How did I fall asleep!"

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at the clock not far away, and after seeing the time, she quickly got up from the sofa, and then rushed to the kitchen to turn off the stove where the soup was cooking.

Take out the lunch box, pour the chicken soup, pack the rice, get dressed, pick up the bag, open the door, go downstairs, take a taxi......

The whole process made Su Xiaoxiao in a hurry and in a hurry, and it wasn't until she got into the taxi that she was a little relieved.

It was the evening rush hour, the streets were crowded with traffic, and cars were moving slowly on the wide road like sardines.

Su Xiaoxiao leaned her head on the back of the chair, she looked out the window at the rolling traffic, a little dazed.

Looking back on the past ten days, Su Xiaoxiao only felt that it was extraordinarily long.

Smallness, powerlessness, despair, hope, suffering......

All kinds of emotions are invading Su Xiaoxiao's spirit all the time.

Since the diagnosis on that day, Su Xiaoxiao's father Su Jingsheng went through the hospitalization procedures in Ruijin Hospital, at first Su Xiaoxiao and Zhao Shuyun did not tell Su Jingsheng what the real situation was, but when they learned that the general deputy chief physician was in charge of the operation, the success rate was only less than 30%, and the two finally decided to tell Su Jingsheng the truth.

Whether to give it a go and fight for that glimmer of hope, or conservative treatment and choose to go home and wait for death.

Ultimately......

After Su Jingsheng knew the truth, he resolutely chose surgery.

"Nannan, your old man hasn't seen you get married yet, if Lao Tzu goes like this, Lao Tzu is really not at ease, and he is really unwilling, so in order to see you get married beautifully in the future, even if it is a thirty percent probability, Lao Tzu has to give it a go."

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"Wife, I've thought about it, if the operation is successful, I will take care of my health in the future, and I may live with you for more than ten years, if the operation is not successful, I can be regarded as having a good time, conservative treatment is too expensive, our family is not thick, I can't drag our whole family down because of me alone, you and your daughter will have to live in the future."

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"You cry, people say that life and death have a fate, if God wants to keep me, even if the success rate is only one percent, labor and management can live, if God doesn't want to keep me, it is a ninety percent success rate, then it is in vain!"

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"Cry, cry, can you two not cry, let's find a day with good weather and take a few family photos outside!"

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"Wife, these are the two letters I quietly wrote to Nannan, if Lao Tzu really doesn't survive one day, and when Nannan gets married and has a baby in the future, you will hand over these two letters to her separately, and then tell her for me, her old man really loves her very much!"

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Many memories are like silent movies in Su Xiaoxiao's mind.

Unconsciously, Su Xiaoxiao was already in tears, and at the same time, the heart was like a needle prick, and the tingling sensation made her heart like a knife.

At the same time, that deep sense of powerlessness invaded her heart.

Willingly?

Of course not reconciled!

Obviously, Ruijin Hospital has the top liver surgery experts, if the other party performs the operation, her father's success rate will reach sixty percent, but they are just ordinary people, they have no power in Zhonghai, how can they let the other party take the initiative to make an exception and let their father cut the queue.

Just when Su Xiaoxiao was stunned, the taxi she was taking had already stopped steadily in front of the inpatient department of Ruijin Hospital.

The driver in the front row looked through the rearview mirror and looked at Su Xiaoxiao, who was in tears with his head against the glass window, and sighed slightly in his heart: "Little girl, Ruijin Hospital has arrived ......"