The supreme master of the female president

"Yes, it's because of you." Pan Guozhong didn't hide any more, and told Mrs. Ge the ins and outs of the matter in detail, and deliberately added embellishments, saying that Zhao Heng was very angry.

After listening to Pan Guozhong's words, Mrs. Ge's face was completely shocked. She never expected that Zhao Heng, the leader of Ningjiang, would be shocked by just one operation.

"Now you can understand why I fired Liang Dabing. If I didn't do that, I would be the one to get out." Pan Guozhong said with a smile. The reason why he said so much was to prevent Mrs. Ge from interrupting her relationship with the hospital. Otherwise, there will be no extra relief funds to provide to the poor who have no money for medical treatment.

Mrs. Ge's mood was extremely messy and panicky. Thinking that she dared to threaten Yang Yitian before, she couldn't help feeling annoyed in her heart, because offending him was no different from offending Zhao Heng, and she was just looking for death.

"Who the hell is he?" Mrs. Ge asked in panic. Yang Yitian's identity would definitely not be so simple for a big man of Zhao Heng's level to come forward.

"It's useless for you to ask me, I don't know." Pan Guozhong shook his head. He also wanted to know what Yang Yitian's background was, but he didn't dare to ask more.

"Then what should I do? Will he bear a grudge against me?" Mrs. Ge looked very worried. Although her husband is a major shareholder of the Zhao Group and can be regarded as a famous celebrity, in front of a big man like Zhao Heng, it is even a bit exaggerated. Not even enough to carry shoes.

"I don't know about this, but I guess, it might be possible." Pan Guozhong said with a little seriousness, Wang Xiaobei was left in the operating room with injuries all over his body, and he felt it from the perspective of a friend or family member. , must be very angry.

"No, I can't offend this kind of person, I have to apologize to him, and then put all the responsibility on Liang Dabing." Mrs. Ge was fidgeting, stood up nervously and said, she didn't want to do it for Liang Dabing, a trivial little guy , causing myself huge troubles, otherwise my husband will scold me to death in a hurry when he finds out.

Seeing Mrs. Ge's appearance, Pan Guo secretly sneered and sneered, didn't he look very high before, why did he think of apologizing and shirking responsibility when he met someone he couldn't afford to offend.

"Well, Mrs. Ge, the cooperation between the hospital and your medical equipment company under the Zhao Group will not be terminated for Liang Dabing's sake?" It can help many poor people who have no money for medical treatment.

"I don't know Liang Dabing well, so naturally I won't terminate the cooperation for him. Also, Dean Pan, please do me a favor. I want to apologize to him in person. Do you think this will work?" Madam Ge Where did she still have the mind to pay attention to Liang Dabing, she wanted to apologize to Yang Yitian face to face, and resolve the small conflict that occurred before.

"I don't know, but I can give it a try." Seeing that the business would not end, Pan Guozhong let go of his worries. Seeing those who are really powerful and powerful, they can be as humble as a dog.

High-end VIP wards are usually places where rich people can live. Not only the scenery is beautiful, the decoration is fresh and gorgeous, there are also a few imported European-style sofas, which is no worse than a star hotel, and the cost for one night is no less than 7000 Yuan.

Several nurses moved Wang Xiaobei gently from the operating room to the senior VIP ward on the eighth floor, while Yang Yitian intimately supported Xiao Ya, and followed behind with Wang Lan.

"The patient just finished the operation and needs to rest. Please try to be as quiet as possible. If you need anything, just click the button on the wall panel. We will serve you 24 hours a day!" The female nurse helped Wang Xiaobei put on the IV, politely He reminded with a smile.

"Thank you!" Wang Lan said gratefully.

"This is what we should do, you're welcome!" The female nurse smiled and walked out of the VIP ward.

"Aunt, Cousin, Brother Tian." Wang Xiaobei on the hospital bed called out their names slightly. He is currently awake, but the anesthesia time has not expired, and his limbs are still unable to move.

"Xiaobei, do you feel any discomfort?" Wang Lan stepped forward and asked, choking, Yang Yitian helped Xiao Ya and came to the hospital bed.

"I'm fine, but I'm a little dizzy. Auntie, don't cry." Wang Xiaobei smiled palely. He wanted to raise his hand to wipe Wang Lan's tears, but he couldn't use any strength.

"Who are those people, and why did they attack so hard?" Seeing Wang Xiaobei's body covered in injuries, Wang Lan's heart ached as if bleeding.

"It's okay, brother Tian, ​​he has already helped me avenge me, auntie, I'm a little sleepy, I want to squint my eyes for a while." Wang Xiaobei smiled with half-closed eyelids. The control gradually closed down.

Wang Lan's eyes were red and moist, she didn't bother Wang Xiaobei anymore, she sat quietly beside the hospital bed to accompany her, but her face was full of sadness.

First, her daughter was stabbed and seriously injured, and then Wang Xiaobei was beaten. The indescribable pain made Wang Lan suffocate and breathless.

"Mom" Yang Yitian, who was leaning in Yang Yitian's arms, called Wang Lan softly, signaling her to rest on the sofa in the small hall of the VIP ward.

Wang Lan wiped away her tears, and left the bed lightly, fearing that she would disturb Wang Xiaobei if she made any noise.

There is a small hall in the VIP ward, which is separated from the hospital bed. Wang Lanqing sat on the sofa, looked up at Yang Yitian, and asked after a long silence: "Yang Yitian, I have a few questions, please tell me honestly."

Yang Yitian's eyebrows frowned slightly, Xiao Ya was startled when she saw this, and quickly said: "Mom, what do you want to do?"

Wang Lan ignored Xiao Ya, stared fixedly at Yang Yitian, and waited for his answer.

"Yes." Yang Yitian pondered for Xiaohui, then nodded calmly, without rejecting Wang Lan.

Xiao Ya pursed her red lips tightly, her beautiful eyes were full of worry, because after more than two months of contact, she knew that Yang Yitian hated being questioned.

"You..." However, when Wang Lan was about to speak, the door of the VIP ward was suddenly pushed open inappropriately, interrupting her question.

Yang Yitian turned his head slightly, and then narrowed his eyes into a line. He saw Pan Guozhong, the director of the hospital, and Mrs. Ge, who was wearing a fox coat, walking in looking at each other.