Madam is a rebel, please surrender quickly

In the hospital, Su Yan read Su Zhixing's WeChat reply and threw her phone away in anger.

"Su Zhixing, what's the use of being eloquent? You still can't keep a man's heart. If Yichen really cared about you, why would he leave you for me?"

On the side, Huang Dinglan frowned and said, "Ms. Su, Professor Qiao wants to expel me. You must help me."

Huang Dinglan listened to Su Yan's instigation and deceived Qiao Yichen.

She lied and said that Su Zhixing couldn't find a way to get a job because she was too picky and that's why they failed to reach an agreement to keep her in the company.

When the truth comes out, she will be considered to have offended Qiao Yichen.

Did Qiao Yichen just fire her?

She had inquired and found out that as soon as the company ordered her to resign, the headhunting company immediately kicked her off the list of high-paying talents.

Only then did she truly realize that Qiao Yichen's methods were no more merciful than those of the domineering CEOs.

It's all over for her. If she wants to find another higher-level job, it will be extremely difficult.

Thinking of this, Huang Dinglan had no choice but to place his bet on Su Yan.

"Ms. Su, Professor Qiao values ​​you the most, and you are the only one who can help me."

Huang Dinglan's words hit Su Yan's vanity.

Even though Su Yan tried her best to hide it, the corners of her eyes still twitched.

"Of course, Yichen cares about me a lot. I just sent him a few WeChat messages. He couldn't wait to leave Su Zhixing behind and rush here. Doesn't this show how worried he is about me?"

As she spoke, she changed the subject, "But, Minister Huang's matter is very difficult. After all, Yi Chen has already spoken..."

Huang Dinglan immediately put an LV bag next to the bed.

"This bag's temperament is particularly suitable for Miss Su. I spent more than a year's salary to buy it. It has just arrived. Miss Su, please accept it."

This LV bag costs three hundred thousand. If she didn't want Su Yan to help her, she would not be willing to buy it.

“Minister Huang, when did you treat you as an outsider?”

Su Yan said as she put the bag on the inside of the bed, indicating that she accepted the bag, but her expression was pretending to be indifferent.

"Yi Chen is very good to me, but Su Zhixing always asks the elders to put pressure on him, so that he dare not go beyond the line. You also know that pillow talk is the most effective way to solve problems."

As she spoke, Su Yan took out a small packet of powder and handed it to Huang Dinglan.

"You have to find a way to get Professor Qiao to drink it."

"Ah this?"

Huang Dinglan's face changed, and she immediately understood Su Yan's intention. "Ms. Su, how dare I? Professor Qiao will kill me."

Su Yan glared at Huang Dinglan unhappily.

"Minister Huang, Professor Qiao can't even thank you enough, so why would he kill you? If you're really scared, you can use someone else's hand. Anyway, this matter is known only to heaven and earth, and only to you and me. By the way, I'll call my mother to send our Su family's fire-clearing soup."

Huang Dinglan understood that this was asking her to put the medicine into Mrs. Su's fire-clearing soup.

She clenched the packet of powder and nodded, "Miss Su must help me."

……

On the other side, in Qiao Yichen’s car.

Wang Yue bravely said, "Professor Qiao, Miss Su should only have superficial injuries. We can let a few of our brothers go and take care of her."

Anyone could see that Su Zhixing was unhappy that Qiao Yichen and Su Yan were getting too close. This was a normal behavior for a woman.

Qiao Yichen took off his glasses and pinched his brows.

"Su Yan had an accident in our company. I want to make sure she is not hurt. Otherwise, it will be hard to explain to the Su family."

Wang Yue pouted and said, doesn’t that mean he recruited a princess into the company?

Those who are ambitious but lack the skills can only be used as vases.

Wang Yue, "It was said that an operating error caused the extraction device to explode."

Qiao Yichen frowned, "Such a low-level mistake?"

Wang Yue, "Yeah, it's a bit strange. This operation is very simple. And it happened to be at this time."

Qiao Yichen lowered his eyes and glanced at the message sent by Su Yan, a hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

Just when Su Zhixing wanted to stop him from going to the hospital, Su Yan kept sending WeChat messages to him, which also mentioned Ni Huiyue's concerns.

Thinking that Ni Huiyue was not suitable for traveling, he resolutely pushed Su Zhixing away and rushed to the hospital.

Speak of the devil, and he will appear. Ni Huiyue happened to call.

She was indeed very worried.

As soon as Qiao Yichen answered the phone, his expression became pleasant, "Mrs. Su, don't worry, Su Yan only had superficial injuries."

Ni Huiyue treated Su Yan as her own daughter. When she heard that she was injured, she became anxious and prepared to go to the hospital.

"Madam Su, you can rest at home. I will take care of you here. Don't worry."

"Yi Chen, thank you for your hard work. I feel really bad for asking you to take care of Yanyan by yourself." Ni Huiyue felt relieved.

Qiao Yichen is a well-known expert doctor. With his personal care, Su Yan’s wound will probably not even leave a scar.

Ni Huiyue suddenly remembered something important.

"Yi Chen, I have good news for you. The Little Doctor Fairy just replied to my email and said that the anti-cancer ointment recipe is ready and she needs to arrange a time to send it to me."

Qiao Yichen's spirits lifted. "Let me know when the time comes. I want to meet the Little Medical Fairy in person this time."

……

Not long after Qiao Yichen arrived at the hospital, Ni Huiyue arrived, dragging her sick body with some fire-clearing soup.

Seeing that she had become thinner, Qiao Yichen frowned.

"Mrs. Su, you really shouldn't travel around right now. You need to be hospitalized for treatment as soon as possible. You can't delay any longer."

Su Yan, lying on the hospital bed, couldn't help but sneer in her heart:

As soon as Ni Huiyue arrived, his attention was all on Ni Huiyue.

I don’t know what is so attractive about a dying old woman?

"I'm fine." Ni Huiyue put the thermos of heat-clearing soup on the table in the ward and breathed heavily.

Su Yan didn't care about her life or death, "Mom, open the lid of the fire-clearing soup and let it cool down."

"Okay..." Ni Huiyue obediently unscrewed the lid of the thermos.

It took her a while to utter a complete sentence.

"Yi Chen, now that the Little Medical Fairy's ointment formula has been prepared, I have hope. I have great confidence in the Little Medical Fairy."

Su Yan's eyes lit up.

If she and her father took Xiao Yixian's anti-cancer ointment recipe to analyze it, they would definitely be able to figure out the formula.

By then, Qiao Yichen should look at her with new eyes.

Su Yan saw Huang Dinglan hiding behind the screen and secretly pouring the powder into the thermos, so she shouted again,

"Mom, let Yichen drink a bowl of heat-clearing soup to relieve the heat."