Superpower: The domineering president is my wife.

After the hotel front desk checked in for Dai Xi, hotel manager Zhang Mingliang, who received the news, also rushed to the scene and personally accompanied Dai Xi to the hotel suite.

After closing the door, out of professional habit, Dai Xi quickly checked the room, then threw away her backpack, lay down on the soft bed, and closed her eyes lightly.

After a while.

"Ding dong!" The doorbell rang.

The corners of Dai Xi's red lips curled up, "It's pretty fast!"

She stood up and walked to the door, glanced at the peephole on the door, and saw Manager Zhang, who had just accompanied her upstairs, standing respectfully at the door.

She opened the door and Manager Zhang smiled and spoke.

"Hello, Miss Dai Xi, this is passed on to you by our chairman." He said, handing over a business card with both hands.

She took the business card and casually held it between her fingers, raising her eyebrows slightly.

Sure enough, in the simple black and white tones, there was only Feng Yan's name and a string of phone numbers.

"Miss Dai Xi, these are some meals that the chairman has ordered us to prepare for you. He said that all your purchases in the hotel from now on can be recorded in his account."

Manager Zhang signaled with a smile, and a hotel waiter brought a dining cart full of exquisite meals into the room.

Then, Manager Zhang bowed slightly and said, "I wish you a pleasant meal!"

"Thank you Mr. Feng for me!"

"Okay, Miss Dai Xi, I will convey your gratitude on your behalf.

My surname is Zhang. If you have any needs, you can contact me at any time. This is my business card. "

With that said, Manager Zhang handed over his business card again and said respectfully: "Then I won't disturb your rest."

Dai Xi smiled and nodded, then turned and returned to the room.

The moment the door closed, Manager Zhang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

For this Miss Dai Xi to be so taken care of by his chairman and so calm, the relationship between the two must not be simple.

I think Zhang Mingliang has been working hard in the hotel industry for more than ten years, and he thinks he has read countless people and has a sophisticated eye.

Although this little girl looks young, she has a strong aura. She has an unlimited super VIP black gold card. She is not as harmless as she seems on the surface.

Therefore, he must be extra careful not to offend anyone.

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The door closed and silence returned to the room.

Dai Xi casually placed Fengyan's business card on the entrance bar.

"It's quite considerate!" Looking at the exquisite meals in the dining car, including Chinese and Western food, she gave a meaningful smile at the corner of her mouth, but she didn't even touch it.

She turned back to the bedroom and took off her coat.

Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, he pulled apart all the gauze that Bai Guoer had carefully wrapped.

The scratches that were dripping with blood just now have scabs now, with only a faint red mark around them.

"Haha, if we wait for that set of physical examinations to be completed, I'm afraid the wounds will be healed."

She curled her lips and rubbed the scabbed wound wordlessly.

Then he simply took a shower and let his half-dried chestnut-brown curly hair hang casually around his waist.

She opened a bottle of mineral water and took a sip.

He took out his laptop from his backpack, sat lazily on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and opened a social software with a tap of his fingers.

As soon as he went online, a request for a voice call popped up on the screen.

Dai Xi clicked to agree, and almost as soon as the connection was connected, Evan's voice came.

"Professor Lethe! Oh! My God! Is it really you, Professor!"

"Well, it's me." She responded calmly.

Evan is her assistant at IAM and is responsible for handling her IAM work and patient orders.

"There is something you need to deal with now, Evan."

She said slowly, with a standard British accent and a lazy and casual tone.

"In the near future, there will be a surgery order from Kyoto, China, please help me follow up.

But the prerequisite is that no matter how much the other party bids, it will be doubled ten times. "

"Okay, Professor Lethe!"

"This is my current contact information..." She announced a series of numbers.

"If anything happens, just call me on this number."

"Okay, Professor!" Evan was overjoyed. He was about to ask Dai Xi when he could return to the International Academy of Medical Sciences, but before he could speak, Dai Xi ended the call.

Dai Xi closed her laptop, raised her eyes, and looked quietly at the scenery outside the window.

Until the sky dyed red by the setting sun gradually turned into purple...

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"I'll say it again! My suggestion is to have surgery as soon as possible. Your situation is really not optimistic!"

Qiao Nanyu took the X-ray film and looked carefully at the displaced shrapnel, frowning.

"Professor Lethe, are you still unable to contact me?"

Feng Yan sat on the sofa in Qiao Nanyu's office, playing with the metal lighter in his hand and saying nothing.

"Yes, Second Master, Professor Lethe has been unable to be contacted, and his assistant refuses to take orders!" Qin Hua said anxiously.

"Then continue to increase the price!" Qiao Nanyu glanced in the direction of Feng Yan.

"The situation of your third master cannot be delayed!"

"Besides Professor Lethe, is there really no other way?" Qin Hua couldn't help but ask.

"No!" Qiao Nanyu shook his head, his eyes dim.

He looked at Feng Yan, who was still calm and calm, and sighed.

“You don’t have much time left.

If you really can't wait for Professor Lethe, I will have to do your surgery.

However, with my current technology and ability, the success rate of the operation will not exceed 10%.

In other words, you will most likely spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair..."

Feng Yan played with the slender fingers of the metal lighter and froze for a moment.

"I know." He opened his thin lips lightly and spoke indifferently.

As if what he had just discussed was just a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him, he stood up and left the office.

Qin Hua watched his master leave, then bowed slightly to Qiao Nanyu and was about to leave, but was stopped by Qiao Nanyu.

"Bring these painkillers back, Feng Yan should use them." He threw a small pack of white pills to Qin Hua.

"Second Master, what do you mean..."

"Well, he should be in quite a bit of pain." A wry smile appeared on Qiao Nanyu's lips.

"Don't look at your third master. He seems to be fine now. He must be holding on. This kind of neurological pain is not something ordinary people can endure." He looked at Qin Hua, who had a self-blaming look on his face.

"Okay! Don't look so sad. The only thing you can do now is to find Professor Lethe as soon as possible."

"Yes, Second Master!" Qin Hua tightened his grip and held the white pill in his hand, "I will definitely find Professor Lethe!"

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The moon had just climbed up into the night sky, and before it had dissipated the heat of the day, the sun couldn't help but quietly appeared on the horizon.

"Axi, from now on, you will take my last name and call me Daixi..."

The man smiled and hung an engraved stone pendant around the little girl's neck.

"Yes, Master." The little girl said softly.

With her white and tender little hands, she gently poked the stone pendant, raised her little face, and looked at the tall man in front of her.

"Master, what is the pattern on this?"

"It's 'Xi', Dai Xi's Xi." The man raised his hand and stroked the little girl's head...