President, don't spoil me too much.

When they arrived at the company, the secretary first brought in a pile of information, and then Yin Chuan took Shen Yushen to a meeting.

Shen Yushen asked Yin Chuan to give a copy of the information to Ke Yumo as well. Ke Yumo took it and saw a thick stack in her hand. She had a headache just looking at it...

Shen Yushen placed his hand on the information, and a gentle voice sounded above her head: "Don't worry, I'll just take you to see it today, and you can learn slowly."

After saying that, he took Ke Yumo and Yin Chuan to the meeting room.

Even though Ke Yumo was listening to the meeting content very seriously, she would still be distracted. Shen Yushen would knock on the table in front of her from time to time to remind her to come back to her senses.

After the meeting, Ke Yumo felt sore in the waist and back. Only then did she truly understand how demanding it was for Shen Yushen to be the president.

Looking at Ke Yumo's painful face, Shen Yushen smiled bitterly. He was like this before, too. After a day of meetings, he was exhausted. But now, he can hold meetings for two days, even international meetings.

Shen Yushen rubbed her head and said, "Be good, come with me to discuss business later."

When Ke Yumo heard this, his face fell. Oh, forget it, just go, you can still learn something. After all, this guy is a big shot, how many people would be eager to learn from him?

Thinking of this, Ke Yumo was motivated again...

***

In Yi Hanchen's private hospital.

Yi Hanchen stayed in the operating room for a long time before he came out exhausted and in pain. One sentence kept circling in his mind: He didn't save him. Even if he was treated in time, he still left...

Yi Hanchen grabbed his hair in pain, squatted at the stairs, and leaned against the wall...

He is a doctor, and he wants to use what he has learned to save every patient. However, this time, the sudden attack happened too quickly. Even though the patient's family said that he had tried his best, he still couldn't stop feeling sad...

After Yi Hanchen left, the family members went in to see the deceased for the last time. Even though they knew Yi Hanchen had done his best, they still couldn't stop feeling sad...

Death means that you will never see this person again...

Yi Hanchen took a moment to calm down and then returned to his office.

The hospital is a high-end private hospital he opened himself. The equipment is the newest and most advanced, and many of the doctors are the best doctors hired at high prices from home and abroad. However, there are still patients who cannot be cured.

Yi Hanchen poured himself a glass of water, sat on a chair, and closed his eyes to rest.

"Knock knock knock. Is Dr. Yi here?" A pleasant female voice came from outside the door.

"Please come in." Yi Hanchen opened his eyes, took the cup and took a sip of water.

"Doctor Yi, I'm Song Zhiyun!" Song Zhiyun was wearing black casual pants, a white shirt, and a black jacket.

"I'm sorry, there was nothing I could do at the time. I could only..." Song Zhiyun was the patient's family member, and Yi Hanchen thought she came to question him.

"As for grandpa's matter, I know the mortality rate of cerebrovascular disease is very high. We don't blame you." Song Zhiyun's voice was gentle, like a very quiet girl.

"Well, what's the matter?" Yi Hanchen looked up and asked her. If it wasn't because of the patient, he really didn't know why she came.

"My father asked me to come and thank you. No matter what, you have done your best. Thank you, Dr. Yi." After saying this, Song Zhiyun bent down and bowed.

"Then I'll go first." Song Zhiyun stood up and left.

Yi Hanchen started to get annoyed again.

At noon, Yi Hanchen asked for a bottle of red wine when he went to eat and took it back to the office to drink.

After drinking half a bottle, I felt dizzy and fell asleep directly on the table.

Fortunately, no patients came to see him in the afternoon, so he slept well until night.

Qin Chuyin was not in S City, so he had no one to chat with.

The hospital was not far from home, and Yi Hanchen planned to walk back.

I just walked out of the hospital and ran into Song Zhiyun not far away.

"Hi, Dr. Yi, are you going home? Let me take you there." Song Zhiyun was driving a red BMW.

"No need. My home is very close." Yi Hanchen just wanted to walk alone for a while. Besides, he didn't like women very much.

"Let me take you there!" Song Zhiyun insisted, and the car slowly followed him.

Yi Hanchen felt very annoyed.

"No need, I'm almost home. I'm not being polite, you can go first!" Yi Hanchen's tone was cold and his face was not very good.

Song Zhiyun was also very perceptive. She could tell that Yi Hanchen was in a bad mood, so she stopped pestering him. She smiled and said "Goodbye" before driving away.

Yi Hanchen walked back home slowly alone.

When I got home, my father was already sitting on the sofa, and my mother must have gone upstairs to sleep.

"Hanchen, are you back? Come and take a look. This is the girl your mother found for you. Come and see if there is any you like." His father handed him a stack of photos, and Yi Hanchen became even more annoyed.

But he had to look at them one by one, and neither he nor his father dared to disobey their mother's orders.

After a quick glance, he said, "Dad, go to bed early. I'll go upstairs first!"

Yi Yan felt that his son's mood was not right today. "What's wrong? Did another patient die today?"

Apart from this, he couldn't think of any other reason.

"Well, Grandpa Song passed away and couldn't be saved." Yi Hanchen walked down again and sat on the sofa on the other side.

"Alas, we have tried our best. It's enough to do our best. We should not have any regrets and we should be at peace with our conscience." Yi Yan is also a doctor. He has seen too many lives and deaths and has become indifferent to it.

"Can……"

"I know what you want to say." Yi Yan raised his hand to interrupt him.

“It’s very difficult to snatch someone from the god of death. Don’t be too hard on yourself.” Yi Yan wouldn’t say much. It was useless to say more. He still had to get out of this situation on his own.

"Okay, I understand. Good night."

"Good night."

Yi Yan felt that his son had been indifferent to everything ever since the little girl left. Apart from the occasional stimulation of his emotions caused by the departure of patients, nothing else could stimulate his emotions.

Yi Hanchen lay on the bed, smelling the soothing incense, and slowly fell asleep...

***

清园

Ke Yumo worked with Shen Yushen all day today. Although she was just accompanying him, she was still very tired, especially during the business meeting at noon. Her fake smile was stiff, but seeing that Shen Yushen still had that cold look, she had to continue to endure it. She couldn't embarrass her husband...

Ke Yumo sat on the bed, pounding her legs and arms. Shen Yushen came over and sat behind her, massaging her shoulders. "Ah~ so comfortable..."

"You'll get used to it. Besides, you don't have to put on that fake commercial smile. Just be like me. Don't you get tired of laughing?" Shen Yushen found it funny.

"I'm so tired of laughing, but if I keep laughing, my face will suddenly become stern and people will be scared, so I have to keep laughing." Ke Yumo's face drooped.

She no longer faked that smile, and just learned from Shen Yushen, with a normal expression that made people feel his aura.

Shen Yushen massaged Ke Yumo's shoulders. His little girl was so cute and kept smiling. He felt tired just watching her. She was just too polite.

"Baby, let's relax..." Shen Yushen's hands started to misbehave.

"No, I'm so tired. I have classes tomorrow. No..." Ke Yumo wanted to crawl out.

Shen Yushen rolled the quilt back for her.

Ke Yumo:??? Men, huh…

Shen Yushen held Ke Yumo in his arms and kissed her face...

"Saliva..." Ke Yumo wiped it off in disgust.

"Also, have you taken any safety measures... Shen Yushen... I'm talking to you... Shen Yushen!" Shen Yushen pretended not to hear anything Ke Yumo said.

Shen Yushen really likes Ke Yumo, who is soft, fragrant and petite.

In the end, Ke Yumo almost fainted, but Shen Yushen still didn't let her go.

In the middle of the night, Ke Yumo felt sore all over, and she wanted to kick him under the bed more than ever before... But she couldn't do it, sob... She cried so loudly...

Shen Yushen touched her little head soothingly and continued to hold her to sleep.