The Shura Field of the Big Brothers

"If this is done, if the confidentiality work is done well, this agreement will be perfect! But I'm still afraid of what happens, no, no, I'd better go to the hospital myself!"

Han Xiyun made a rough analysis by herself, shook her head and looked at the time. It was less than an hour and a half before the meeting.

Seeing that it was running out of time, she hurriedly took her bag and packed her things, took off her shoes and ran out quickly, scaring the gossip crowd to cover their mouths and follow her figure closely.

At this moment, she flashed by like a bolt of lightning, and those who met her had no choice but to dodge in a hurry, or hit the wall if they didn't dodge.

After all, he couldn't resist the strength of a crazy woman!

Running to the underground garage, she hurriedly found the luxury car keys still in the bag, which she forgot to return to Chu Jiangli yesterday, and put them in the bag, thinking that she would need them today——

It turned out to be really needed today!

Put on your seat belt and step on the accelerator, Rolls-Royce's name is not so good, but with Han Xiyun's first-class technology, it can be said to show the greatest pride!
The speed of the car surpassed that of the rocket, and it was as stable as Mount Tai. After a while, she rushed to the hospital. When she got out of the car, she looked at the hospital gate with a firm expression.

President, this time it's up to you!Whether it will be successful or not is up to you.

She lowered her head to look at her feet, the delicate feet were already worn out, she silently swallowed her saliva, raised her head and shouted: "Speed, speed!"

As she said that, she immediately rushed to the hospital, asked the front desk about Chu Jiangli's ward, but when she rushed there, she saw Lu Beizhe sitting at the door of the ward, with the helper Aunt Wang standing beside her.

"Strange, why don't you go in? Can't you go in?"

Han Xiyun looked at the two people in front of her suspiciously and asked, only to see Lu Beizhe raised his head sadly, his face choked with tears: "Han—Secretary Han, why are you here?"

"Oh, let me see the president, why are you crying like this? What's wrong with the president?"

Compared with Lu Beizhe's question, she was more concerned about Chu Jiangli's situation.

Lu Beizhe hurriedly supported the door and stood up, patted his buttocks and replied: "The president is still in the rescue. I was fine before I went to the company just now. When I came back, they asked me to sign a critical illness notice."

Seeing his eyes red and swollen from crying, Han Xiyun felt very uncomfortable.

She reached out her hand hesitantly, and patted Lu Beizhe's shoulder lightly, "Manager Lu, you have to persevere, don't lose heart, the president will be fine."

Immediately after 38 minutes, the doctors opened the door and came out with nervous expressions on their faces. The leader stopped and looked at Lu Beizhe and whispered, "I'm sorry, we have tried our best!"

"What do you mean?"

Hearing this, Han Xiyun was terrified, and immediately yelled and grabbed the doctor's arms: "Doctor, please speak clearly, what do you mean by doing your best?"

"Mr. Chu was sent to the hospital too late. The urinary tract infection was serious and accompanied by partial ulceration. Although we rescued him again this time, we cannot guarantee that he will not be critically ill again. Please be mentally prepared."

Han Xiyun was frightened and froze, but Lu Beizhe caught up: "Does that mean the president has been rescued?"

"That's right. Next, I will be transferred to the intensive care unit for observation for a period of time."

The doctor left after saying that, Lu Beizhe immediately got excited and hugged Han Xiyun, "Did you hear that! The president is back!"

Han Xiyun was so strangled that she couldn't breathe, and her voice was hoarse and struggling: "Dead...dead! Cough cough..."

She coughed again and again, and patted Lu Beizhe anxiously with her hands, before Lu Beizhe realized it, he immediately let go of her.