In the next two days, Yunji still fell asleep more often, and when he woke up, the nurse was there.
The uncle is very good at chatting, from his wife to his daughter, and then to his granddaughter.
"My daughter has been very smart since she was a child, and her niece has completely inherited her. She gets full marks in math and science every time!"
"My wife is very interesting. She plays cards every day, and she is very addicted! I have never seen her win a penny at home..."
Yunji found it a bit annoying at first, but after listening to it a lot, it gradually became interesting.
In fact, he has not seen much of this kind of human fireworks without intrigue.
Carefully smack and touch, there is a vague sweetness of human kindness.
Moreover, in the single ward where everyone lives, there are no other voices.
If the uncle does not speak, there will only be the sound of the oxygen pump in the room.
Now he no longer needs to inhale oxygen all day long, but he still suffers from chest tightness after lying down for a long time.
When the uncle was staring at him blowing up the balloon, he showed a gossiping expression, leaned close to Yunji and asked, "That young man who guards the door every day... who are you?"
After receiving two calls from Yun Shu, Yunji knew that Yun Shichu had locked him in at home, and he didn't even let out the bedroom door.
So the person outside must not be Yun Shu.
"What boy?" Yunji leaned on his chest, sat up a little bit, and stretched his arms and legs.
"The one who is very tall and talks a lot," the uncle waved his hand, "Hey! It's the guy who wants to take care of you on a shift with me and pay double wages!"
Speaking of it, he got a little angry, "Good guy, he can't do this or that, his eyebrows and eyes are as handsome as a star, but his mouth is really broken, he has a dumb voice and he keeps nagging all day long."
"Let me tell you, young man, I have been a nurse for almost seven years. I have never had anything wrong with taking care of patients, and I have never seen such a talkative family member."
Yunji smiled faintly, "He is not my family member."
"Ah, it's not a family member?" The uncle scratched his thinning hair, "That's even more outrageous, so what is he doing guarding the door now?"
Yunji didn't know that Cong Lie was guarding outside, but he didn't say anything else.
He was still uncomfortable from blowing up the balloon, but he was too embarrassed to ask the nurse to rub his chest, so he closed his eyes and leaned on the bed to relieve it.
Seeing that he didn't make a sound, the uncle felt that he was too strict, and took a snowflake pear from the fruit plate next to him, "Let me peel a pear for you and eat it, it will moisten your lungs."
Yunji didn't want to eat, "Thank you, don't bother."
"Don't bother, you're hurt..." The uncle wanted to persuade him again, but fortunately Fu Qing came in at this time, interrupting the uncle's "persuasion work".
Fu Qing had a bag on her shoulder, a bag full of food in one hand, and a large stack of documents in the other.
She came in hastily, first put the fruit on the bedside table, and asked Yunji softly: "How is it? Is it better?"
Yunji nodded, "I'll be running all over the place soon."
"You are poor." Fu Qing heard what he said, and half of the stone in her heart was put down.
Although it was considered a serious illness, Yunji's body was a little more lively, which was much better than the lifeless surface activity before.
She put the documents on Yunji's lap apologetically, "I don't want to bother you, but I'm a little undecided about these, and I don't dare to make a decision directly."
This gathering is completely understandable.
Now the company's top management is not so familiar with each other before, he fell ill and there is no leader.
It is difficult for Fu Qing, a consultant and director who is mainly responsible for professional issues, to understand the rules of these business games in a short time.
"It's okay, put me down and have a look." Due to the rapid blood loss when he was shot, Yunji's eyesight was somewhat affected, and he hasn't recovered yet, so it was a bit difficult to read the small words on the contract.
But he still read two copies and gave Fu Qing some guidance.
Fu Qing sat on the side and peeled oranges for him, "I have to go back to the company to tune the newcomers later. Take your time, I'll come and get them tomorrow morning."
Just as Yunji was about to say "yes", he felt a pain in his chest.
It may be that I was in a hurry when I blew up the balloon just now.
He pressed his chest and rubbed it slightly, trying to relieve it, but it didn't seem to help.
Fu Qing immediately noticed that his face was not looking good, and quickly put down the orange in her hand, "What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"
Yunji pressed his chest and shook his head, "It's not serious, just a little pain."
Fu Qing didn't listen to what he said, and immediately rang the bell for the nurse.
The nurse came in quickly, closely followed by a tall man.
"What's wrong?" the nurse asked Yunji with concern.
"I just finished blowing up the balloon. I have a little chest pain. It should be fine." Yunji was afraid that the old nurse would come over to rub his chest and pat his back, which would be too embarrassing.
"Oh, it will hurt a little after blowing up the balloon. You can look at the pain coefficient table and call me again if it exceeds '3', okay?" The nurse adjusted the flow rate of the infusion for him, "If you feel uncomfortable, try to sleep After a while, the pain will be relieved a lot after falling asleep."
Yunji nodded, "Thank you."
The nurses and nurses went out, Fu Qing took a sneak peek at Cong Lie who was standing by the wall, and then peeked at her watch.
Yunji noticed, without pointing to anyone in particular, "You all go to work, I'll sleep for a while."
"Then I'll come back tomorrow." Fu Qing turned her head towards the door, "Ring the bell if you feel uncomfortable, don't hold on."
Yunji nodded, "Yes."
There were only two people left in the ward, and Yunji pretended not to see Cong Lie. He adjusted the angle of the hospital bed a little higher and continued to read the documents left by Fu Qing.
In fact, his chest was so stuffy that he couldn't sleep at all.
With some tentativeness, Cong Lie sat down beside his bed, "What are you looking at? Is the light dim?"
Yunji raised his eyes and looked at him, "Go downstairs and make an appointment, check your throat, and leave me alone."
Cong Lie touched his fingers carefully, "Shall I read it to you? Don't tire your eyes, huh?"
Yunji wanted to answer him, but his chest hurt again.
He was a little speechless.
Cong Lie pursed his lips, and his eyes were a little red again.
He gently took the document in Yunji's hand, and said the rest of the words for him, "I know this is a matter of your company, and I, an outsider who only invested a little money, shouldn't interfere. Is this okay? I'll read it to you, and then I'll come up with a countermeasure and ask you if it's feasible, as long as I make a mistake once, I'll leave immediately, okay?"
Yunji closed his eyes, noncommittal.
It's not that he doesn't want to talk.
It was the tightness in his chest that was getting worse and worse, but he didn't know what to do.
He decided to call the nurse over if there was no relief.
Just as he was thinking, he realized that he was being supported by Cong Lie on his shoulders.
As if sensing his resistance, Cong Lie hurried ahead of him and said, "Don't struggle, don't struggle, I'll just recite it, and don't do anything superfluous. I'll read it once and pat it, and it won't hurt after I finish it. OK?"
As he spoke, he gently patted Yunji on the back.
Tears were already almost streaming down his collar, but Cong Lie didn't dare to wipe them, he just protected Yunji with one hand and the contract with the other.
He was afraid that Yunji would refuse again, so he started to read immediately.
Although he was dumb, his voice was still steady.
After reading a group, he made a few comments, "Party A's rights and jurisdiction should be clarified, and the 'possible' and ambiguous clauses in the middle should be revised. In addition, the seven articles of No. 20 and the five articles of No. 30 are related to taxation. The detailed rules need to be re-specified with the legal affairs."
After he finished speaking, he waited, like a student waiting for the teacher to correct him.
Yunji didn't make a sound at first.
Cong Lie thought that he was still too uncomfortable to speak, so he gently rubbed his chest, "It still hurts?"
"Who taught you this?" Yunji asked calmly.
In fact, Yunji taught himself.
After he passed away in his previous life, Cong Lie took over Han Hai and went through the contracts he had signed and various business logs from beginning to end.
Cong Lie has learned and experienced Yunji's strategies and decisions one by one.
But just thinking about it made my heart numb with pain, and Cong Lie didn't dare to mention the things of his previous life.
He didn't dare to lie, but insisted on asking, "Is there anything else to add?"
Seeing that Yunji didn't speak, he opened the next contract, read it word by word, and asked him cautiously: "Is there no problem with this one, can I sign it?"
At least Yunji didn't object.
In the middle of the third copy, Cong Lie felt that Yunji's breathing became short of breath. He put down the contract in his hand, covered his hands with both hands and focused on patting his back, "It's okay, it's okay, just cough it up, and I won't feel uncomfortable soon."
As Cong Lie said, it was much easier for Yunji to cough up the blood clots stuck in his respiratory tract.
He was overloaded this afternoon, and he couldn't keep his eyes open after relaxing.
But Fu Qing will come to pick up the documents tomorrow morning.
Cong Lie noticed it, and softly asked for his opinion: "You rest first, and I will take care of it for you. I will tell you what you may need to change later, and there must be time, okay?"
In fact, Yunji himself felt that these contracts might not be so urgent.
Now the outside world is rushing towards Han Hai, eager for Yunji to make more demands.
Fu Qing was anxious mainly because she was new to this business and she didn't know what to do.
He didn't bother to care about Cong Lie, he felt that he probably just had a whim, and left after tossing around without saying a word.
Seeing that Yunji closed his eyes and fell asleep, Cong Lie relaxed his movements, dimmed the lights in the ward, and turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone to read the contract page by page.
It was after three o'clock in the middle of the night that the stack of papers was considered finished.
Cong Lie was still not sleepy, just watching Yunji who was sleeping in the dim light.
He knew Yunji was on the mend.
I can sit up now, eat more happily, and stay awake longer every day.
But his distress would not be any less.
Because he felt that Yunji was injured because he did not protect him well.
Because he looked at Yunji feeling a little bit uncomfortable, and his heart was pierced.
Because he didn't even dare to take care of him openly.
Under the moonlight beside the bed in the ward, he took out a completely white piece of paper and started to write a brand new piece of music.
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Yunji woke up at [-]:[-] the next morning, just as Fu Qing had just arrived.
Cong Lie made notes on those contracts with a pencil, pointing to them one by one.
Yunji originally wanted to say a few more words, but Cong Lie basically stepped on the point when he spoke all the way, and he had nothing to correct in particular.
It's just that Cong Lie's voice is so hoarse that he's about to bleed.
"Did you smoke like this?" Yunji asked him lightly, "Throat."
Fu Qing glanced at Cong Lie and chose to remain silent.
Cong Lie's voice was hoarse when he saw the critical illness notice in the operating room that day, and he couldn't even speak at all that day.
Then she saw Cong Lie nodded, "I did it myself, it's okay."
"Don't delay at my place, as long as I have a nurse here." Yunji looked at the floor layout of the hospital, "The ENT department is on the fourth floor of the main building, you can resume work as soon as possible, don't delay your own schedule .”
"Well, I'll go see it in a while." Cong Lie agreed in a low voice, "Eat something early first."
He made the breakfast when he came home at [-] o'clock in the morning, and he specially ordered it in a box from the breakfast shop under the hospital, so as not to get distracted.
Yunji looked at the outer package of breakfast, "You put it away, I'll eat it by myself later. Both of you go to work."
Fu Qing didn't dare to intervene in their affairs, she just bumped into the old nurse who was stepping outside, "You wait outside for a while, the tall man inside will come out later, you can go in again."
The uncle found an empty plastic chair next to him, and leaned against the wall to listen to Shan Tianfang.
After listening for more than half an hour, I didn't see that tall man come out.
He just complained in his heart that rich people are so weird, and he hired someone else to take care of him, when he saw the door of the ward opened.
Cong Lie greeted the uncle nurse, "It's about time for him to get up and walk around today, can you hold it?"
"What's the problem?" The uncle patted his chest, "My wife is twice as heavy as him. After she changed her hip shaft, I carried her around the house every day."
Cong Lie stood at the door, and asked in a hoarse voice: "If you fall on him, you will bear very serious consequences."
Grandpa thought it was weird.
This tall guy is very handsome if you say he is handsome, but the way he talks and does things is really puzzling.
A few days ago, when the handsome young man in the ward hadn't woken up, he felt as if he had lost his soul. The movement of the tea mug on the table could make him shiver.
Then he offered to pay him to work for him, as long as he went in and said a few words of cover.
This young man is peaceful when he talks to people, but his beautiful eyes are always red, but the pupils are bright, as if he has just been washed in water.
In addition to these, this young man has a very exposed domineering aura, and it is difficult to hide his contempt when speaking to people.
It's as if his threatening words just now might be scary to ordinary people.
But the uncle is already an uncle, and he is not stingy with a young man in his early twenties.
You scare me what can you do?If you make a move, I will immediately lie on the ground with a "brain hemorrhage" and see who suffers.
But it's those good red eyes and that voice that is not ugly even though it's hoarse, which made the uncle feel a little soft-hearted.
He scratched the back of his head, and looked at Cong Lie with some discussion, "Then I...can't stand alone?"
After all, there is someone helping him to serve him, so he doesn't suffer any disadvantages.
Cong Lie stood beside him, and then let out the door of the ward.
Without even looking up, Yunji heard Cong Lie come back.
He ignored him and said hello to the nurse directly.
"Hey." The nurse always thought that Yunji was a good guy, and he stood by the bed and was concerned, "How is your day? Shouldn't my chest still be so sore?"
He left late a few days ago because he felt that the gathered family members were strange, and the only ones who were always there were this tall guy who often wore a mask and the girl surnamed Fu.
Then Yunji was very tolerant, and didn't say a word when it hurt, just closed his eyes and pretended nothing happened.
The uncle has been a nurse for a long time, and he knows that this kind of patients is the most prone to accidents.
But this kind of problem is definitely not developed in a day or two, even if they want to change it, they may not be able to change it in a day or two.
They can bear it when they are awake, but they can't bear it when they are asleep.
The uncle heard Yunji cry out for pain more than once after falling asleep.
Every time there was a little movement on the hospital bed, the tall young man immediately went over to comfort him without asking anyone else to touch him.
Cherish it as much as your own eyeballs.
No, it's better to cherish those red eyeballs.
But the uncle asked, and Yunji said they were not family members.
Moreover, Yunji was very polite to that person, and he couldn't even see any difference from being treated to others.
Yunji replied with a smile, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's all right."
"Young people recover quickly." The uncle bent down to get Yunji's shoes.
"It's okay, I'll do it myself." Yunji felt that he was almost healed, and he was embarrassed to trouble the uncle to wait on him like this, and he was about to bow while holding his chest.
Cong Lie, who had been silent on one side, stretched out his hand to support him, and squatted down in front of Yunji, "I'll just put on a shoe for you, and I won't do anything else. Don't bend down, just sit down."
He lowered his head, carefully held Yunji's calf to let him step on his half-kneeling thigh, and stroked his muscles one by one to relax him.
He waited until Yunji's calf warmed up, and then he slowly put on the shoes for him.
Yunji looked down at him.
The nurse was right next to him, so he didn't want to speak too bluntly.
"Thank you, but you should go and see your throat first, I don't need so many people here." He persuaded Cong Lie to leave again.
Cong Lie didn't look up, "Grandpa may not be able to support you alone. Today the nurse said that you can walk fifty steps. I will help you to finish walking, and then I will go downstairs to check your throat."
Yunji didn't speak, and didn't even look at him again.
When the uncle and Cong Lie helped him up one by one, Yunji couldn't help frowning.
Cong Lie noticed it immediately, "It hurts?"
"Fifty steps, you will leave after I finish walking, right?" Yunji tilted his head and glanced at him.
Cong Lie was so serious that his heart emptied.
He froze for a moment, then shook his head immediately, "I'm leaving now, don't compete with yourself, I'm leaving right away."
Afraid that Yunji would be serious, he walked all the way out and told him, "Take your time, I'll leave right away."
When Cong Lie left the ward, he took the elevator directly to the roof of the hospital without looking at his throat.
In the past, Yunji had a stomachache and asked him to go to the hospital with him, but he refused.
Now that Yunji is so badly injured, he won't even be allowed to help him.
Facing the wet wind before the rain, Cong Lie lit a cigarette and turned on his phone to read the news.
During Yunji's illness, although Cong Lie didn't go to work, he kept paying attention to Hanhai to avoid any troubles.
When Yunji had an accident, he immediately planned to find Wangcai to settle the score.
In the past, he was not too involved in the intricacies of Vanity Fair, but he is not without capital.
Even if he fights to the death and the net is broken, he will get back Yunji's justice.
As a result, Wangcai disappeared before he could make a move.
Without any ripples of struggle, Wangcai died silently overnight like a mayfly swallowed by swimming fish on the water.
Until today, there have been no reports or discussions about Yunji's injury on the Internet, and the news has been blocked extremely neatly.
Hanhai’s external statement on Yunji is also very simple: I’m sick.
And on the second day after his accident, Wangcai took off the signboard of an entire office twin building in the city center overnight.
From the Zhang family to the Zhu family, the related capital chain was collectively canceled, and even the monk ran away with the temple.
Moreover, no one mentioned this company on the Internet, as if there had never been such a well-known entertainment company before.
This kind of rare cutting grass and roots, counting the entire Vanity Fair, few people can do it.
There is no suspense.
Cong Lie leaned on the railing of the roof and smoked three cigarettes in a row, but the pain in his heart could not go away.
He ticked off the time on his watch.
Yunji should sleep for a while after walking, he has to go back and watch.
After the fourth cigarette was finished, Cong Lie took off his coat and shook it to dissipate the smell of smoke.
As soon as he got off the elevator, Cong Lie felt something was wrong.
Everything in the corridor outside the ward was as usual, but he was so nervous that he couldn't help but trot towards the crowded ward.
The nurse sat at the door and listened to Shan Tianfang again, and greeted him when he saw him, "Are you back?"
Cong Lie asked while running, "Where is Yunji?"
The nurse looked back, "Oh, his family is here, let me come out and wait."
"Family? What family?" Cong Lie frowned and pushed open the door.
"Who allowed you to come in?" A thin, gray-haired man looked over with his hands behind his back, "It's so presumptuous."
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The uncle is very good at chatting, from his wife to his daughter, and then to his granddaughter.
"My daughter has been very smart since she was a child, and her niece has completely inherited her. She gets full marks in math and science every time!"
"My wife is very interesting. She plays cards every day, and she is very addicted! I have never seen her win a penny at home..."
Yunji found it a bit annoying at first, but after listening to it a lot, it gradually became interesting.
In fact, he has not seen much of this kind of human fireworks without intrigue.
Carefully smack and touch, there is a vague sweetness of human kindness.
Moreover, in the single ward where everyone lives, there are no other voices.
If the uncle does not speak, there will only be the sound of the oxygen pump in the room.
Now he no longer needs to inhale oxygen all day long, but he still suffers from chest tightness after lying down for a long time.
When the uncle was staring at him blowing up the balloon, he showed a gossiping expression, leaned close to Yunji and asked, "That young man who guards the door every day... who are you?"
After receiving two calls from Yun Shu, Yunji knew that Yun Shichu had locked him in at home, and he didn't even let out the bedroom door.
So the person outside must not be Yun Shu.
"What boy?" Yunji leaned on his chest, sat up a little bit, and stretched his arms and legs.
"The one who is very tall and talks a lot," the uncle waved his hand, "Hey! It's the guy who wants to take care of you on a shift with me and pay double wages!"
Speaking of it, he got a little angry, "Good guy, he can't do this or that, his eyebrows and eyes are as handsome as a star, but his mouth is really broken, he has a dumb voice and he keeps nagging all day long."
"Let me tell you, young man, I have been a nurse for almost seven years. I have never had anything wrong with taking care of patients, and I have never seen such a talkative family member."
Yunji smiled faintly, "He is not my family member."
"Ah, it's not a family member?" The uncle scratched his thinning hair, "That's even more outrageous, so what is he doing guarding the door now?"
Yunji didn't know that Cong Lie was guarding outside, but he didn't say anything else.
He was still uncomfortable from blowing up the balloon, but he was too embarrassed to ask the nurse to rub his chest, so he closed his eyes and leaned on the bed to relieve it.
Seeing that he didn't make a sound, the uncle felt that he was too strict, and took a snowflake pear from the fruit plate next to him, "Let me peel a pear for you and eat it, it will moisten your lungs."
Yunji didn't want to eat, "Thank you, don't bother."
"Don't bother, you're hurt..." The uncle wanted to persuade him again, but fortunately Fu Qing came in at this time, interrupting the uncle's "persuasion work".
Fu Qing had a bag on her shoulder, a bag full of food in one hand, and a large stack of documents in the other.
She came in hastily, first put the fruit on the bedside table, and asked Yunji softly: "How is it? Is it better?"
Yunji nodded, "I'll be running all over the place soon."
"You are poor." Fu Qing heard what he said, and half of the stone in her heart was put down.
Although it was considered a serious illness, Yunji's body was a little more lively, which was much better than the lifeless surface activity before.
She put the documents on Yunji's lap apologetically, "I don't want to bother you, but I'm a little undecided about these, and I don't dare to make a decision directly."
This gathering is completely understandable.
Now the company's top management is not so familiar with each other before, he fell ill and there is no leader.
It is difficult for Fu Qing, a consultant and director who is mainly responsible for professional issues, to understand the rules of these business games in a short time.
"It's okay, put me down and have a look." Due to the rapid blood loss when he was shot, Yunji's eyesight was somewhat affected, and he hasn't recovered yet, so it was a bit difficult to read the small words on the contract.
But he still read two copies and gave Fu Qing some guidance.
Fu Qing sat on the side and peeled oranges for him, "I have to go back to the company to tune the newcomers later. Take your time, I'll come and get them tomorrow morning."
Just as Yunji was about to say "yes", he felt a pain in his chest.
It may be that I was in a hurry when I blew up the balloon just now.
He pressed his chest and rubbed it slightly, trying to relieve it, but it didn't seem to help.
Fu Qing immediately noticed that his face was not looking good, and quickly put down the orange in her hand, "What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"
Yunji pressed his chest and shook his head, "It's not serious, just a little pain."
Fu Qing didn't listen to what he said, and immediately rang the bell for the nurse.
The nurse came in quickly, closely followed by a tall man.
"What's wrong?" the nurse asked Yunji with concern.
"I just finished blowing up the balloon. I have a little chest pain. It should be fine." Yunji was afraid that the old nurse would come over to rub his chest and pat his back, which would be too embarrassing.
"Oh, it will hurt a little after blowing up the balloon. You can look at the pain coefficient table and call me again if it exceeds '3', okay?" The nurse adjusted the flow rate of the infusion for him, "If you feel uncomfortable, try to sleep After a while, the pain will be relieved a lot after falling asleep."
Yunji nodded, "Thank you."
The nurses and nurses went out, Fu Qing took a sneak peek at Cong Lie who was standing by the wall, and then peeked at her watch.
Yunji noticed, without pointing to anyone in particular, "You all go to work, I'll sleep for a while."
"Then I'll come back tomorrow." Fu Qing turned her head towards the door, "Ring the bell if you feel uncomfortable, don't hold on."
Yunji nodded, "Yes."
There were only two people left in the ward, and Yunji pretended not to see Cong Lie. He adjusted the angle of the hospital bed a little higher and continued to read the documents left by Fu Qing.
In fact, his chest was so stuffy that he couldn't sleep at all.
With some tentativeness, Cong Lie sat down beside his bed, "What are you looking at? Is the light dim?"
Yunji raised his eyes and looked at him, "Go downstairs and make an appointment, check your throat, and leave me alone."
Cong Lie touched his fingers carefully, "Shall I read it to you? Don't tire your eyes, huh?"
Yunji wanted to answer him, but his chest hurt again.
He was a little speechless.
Cong Lie pursed his lips, and his eyes were a little red again.
He gently took the document in Yunji's hand, and said the rest of the words for him, "I know this is a matter of your company, and I, an outsider who only invested a little money, shouldn't interfere. Is this okay? I'll read it to you, and then I'll come up with a countermeasure and ask you if it's feasible, as long as I make a mistake once, I'll leave immediately, okay?"
Yunji closed his eyes, noncommittal.
It's not that he doesn't want to talk.
It was the tightness in his chest that was getting worse and worse, but he didn't know what to do.
He decided to call the nurse over if there was no relief.
Just as he was thinking, he realized that he was being supported by Cong Lie on his shoulders.
As if sensing his resistance, Cong Lie hurried ahead of him and said, "Don't struggle, don't struggle, I'll just recite it, and don't do anything superfluous. I'll read it once and pat it, and it won't hurt after I finish it. OK?"
As he spoke, he gently patted Yunji on the back.
Tears were already almost streaming down his collar, but Cong Lie didn't dare to wipe them, he just protected Yunji with one hand and the contract with the other.
He was afraid that Yunji would refuse again, so he started to read immediately.
Although he was dumb, his voice was still steady.
After reading a group, he made a few comments, "Party A's rights and jurisdiction should be clarified, and the 'possible' and ambiguous clauses in the middle should be revised. In addition, the seven articles of No. 20 and the five articles of No. 30 are related to taxation. The detailed rules need to be re-specified with the legal affairs."
After he finished speaking, he waited, like a student waiting for the teacher to correct him.
Yunji didn't make a sound at first.
Cong Lie thought that he was still too uncomfortable to speak, so he gently rubbed his chest, "It still hurts?"
"Who taught you this?" Yunji asked calmly.
In fact, Yunji taught himself.
After he passed away in his previous life, Cong Lie took over Han Hai and went through the contracts he had signed and various business logs from beginning to end.
Cong Lie has learned and experienced Yunji's strategies and decisions one by one.
But just thinking about it made my heart numb with pain, and Cong Lie didn't dare to mention the things of his previous life.
He didn't dare to lie, but insisted on asking, "Is there anything else to add?"
Seeing that Yunji didn't speak, he opened the next contract, read it word by word, and asked him cautiously: "Is there no problem with this one, can I sign it?"
At least Yunji didn't object.
In the middle of the third copy, Cong Lie felt that Yunji's breathing became short of breath. He put down the contract in his hand, covered his hands with both hands and focused on patting his back, "It's okay, it's okay, just cough it up, and I won't feel uncomfortable soon."
As Cong Lie said, it was much easier for Yunji to cough up the blood clots stuck in his respiratory tract.
He was overloaded this afternoon, and he couldn't keep his eyes open after relaxing.
But Fu Qing will come to pick up the documents tomorrow morning.
Cong Lie noticed it, and softly asked for his opinion: "You rest first, and I will take care of it for you. I will tell you what you may need to change later, and there must be time, okay?"
In fact, Yunji himself felt that these contracts might not be so urgent.
Now the outside world is rushing towards Han Hai, eager for Yunji to make more demands.
Fu Qing was anxious mainly because she was new to this business and she didn't know what to do.
He didn't bother to care about Cong Lie, he felt that he probably just had a whim, and left after tossing around without saying a word.
Seeing that Yunji closed his eyes and fell asleep, Cong Lie relaxed his movements, dimmed the lights in the ward, and turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone to read the contract page by page.
It was after three o'clock in the middle of the night that the stack of papers was considered finished.
Cong Lie was still not sleepy, just watching Yunji who was sleeping in the dim light.
He knew Yunji was on the mend.
I can sit up now, eat more happily, and stay awake longer every day.
But his distress would not be any less.
Because he felt that Yunji was injured because he did not protect him well.
Because he looked at Yunji feeling a little bit uncomfortable, and his heart was pierced.
Because he didn't even dare to take care of him openly.
Under the moonlight beside the bed in the ward, he took out a completely white piece of paper and started to write a brand new piece of music.
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Yunji woke up at [-]:[-] the next morning, just as Fu Qing had just arrived.
Cong Lie made notes on those contracts with a pencil, pointing to them one by one.
Yunji originally wanted to say a few more words, but Cong Lie basically stepped on the point when he spoke all the way, and he had nothing to correct in particular.
It's just that Cong Lie's voice is so hoarse that he's about to bleed.
"Did you smoke like this?" Yunji asked him lightly, "Throat."
Fu Qing glanced at Cong Lie and chose to remain silent.
Cong Lie's voice was hoarse when he saw the critical illness notice in the operating room that day, and he couldn't even speak at all that day.
Then she saw Cong Lie nodded, "I did it myself, it's okay."
"Don't delay at my place, as long as I have a nurse here." Yunji looked at the floor layout of the hospital, "The ENT department is on the fourth floor of the main building, you can resume work as soon as possible, don't delay your own schedule .”
"Well, I'll go see it in a while." Cong Lie agreed in a low voice, "Eat something early first."
He made the breakfast when he came home at [-] o'clock in the morning, and he specially ordered it in a box from the breakfast shop under the hospital, so as not to get distracted.
Yunji looked at the outer package of breakfast, "You put it away, I'll eat it by myself later. Both of you go to work."
Fu Qing didn't dare to intervene in their affairs, she just bumped into the old nurse who was stepping outside, "You wait outside for a while, the tall man inside will come out later, you can go in again."
The uncle found an empty plastic chair next to him, and leaned against the wall to listen to Shan Tianfang.
After listening for more than half an hour, I didn't see that tall man come out.
He just complained in his heart that rich people are so weird, and he hired someone else to take care of him, when he saw the door of the ward opened.
Cong Lie greeted the uncle nurse, "It's about time for him to get up and walk around today, can you hold it?"
"What's the problem?" The uncle patted his chest, "My wife is twice as heavy as him. After she changed her hip shaft, I carried her around the house every day."
Cong Lie stood at the door, and asked in a hoarse voice: "If you fall on him, you will bear very serious consequences."
Grandpa thought it was weird.
This tall guy is very handsome if you say he is handsome, but the way he talks and does things is really puzzling.
A few days ago, when the handsome young man in the ward hadn't woken up, he felt as if he had lost his soul. The movement of the tea mug on the table could make him shiver.
Then he offered to pay him to work for him, as long as he went in and said a few words of cover.
This young man is peaceful when he talks to people, but his beautiful eyes are always red, but the pupils are bright, as if he has just been washed in water.
In addition to these, this young man has a very exposed domineering aura, and it is difficult to hide his contempt when speaking to people.
It's as if his threatening words just now might be scary to ordinary people.
But the uncle is already an uncle, and he is not stingy with a young man in his early twenties.
You scare me what can you do?If you make a move, I will immediately lie on the ground with a "brain hemorrhage" and see who suffers.
But it's those good red eyes and that voice that is not ugly even though it's hoarse, which made the uncle feel a little soft-hearted.
He scratched the back of his head, and looked at Cong Lie with some discussion, "Then I...can't stand alone?"
After all, there is someone helping him to serve him, so he doesn't suffer any disadvantages.
Cong Lie stood beside him, and then let out the door of the ward.
Without even looking up, Yunji heard Cong Lie come back.
He ignored him and said hello to the nurse directly.
"Hey." The nurse always thought that Yunji was a good guy, and he stood by the bed and was concerned, "How is your day? Shouldn't my chest still be so sore?"
He left late a few days ago because he felt that the gathered family members were strange, and the only ones who were always there were this tall guy who often wore a mask and the girl surnamed Fu.
Then Yunji was very tolerant, and didn't say a word when it hurt, just closed his eyes and pretended nothing happened.
The uncle has been a nurse for a long time, and he knows that this kind of patients is the most prone to accidents.
But this kind of problem is definitely not developed in a day or two, even if they want to change it, they may not be able to change it in a day or two.
They can bear it when they are awake, but they can't bear it when they are asleep.
The uncle heard Yunji cry out for pain more than once after falling asleep.
Every time there was a little movement on the hospital bed, the tall young man immediately went over to comfort him without asking anyone else to touch him.
Cherish it as much as your own eyeballs.
No, it's better to cherish those red eyeballs.
But the uncle asked, and Yunji said they were not family members.
Moreover, Yunji was very polite to that person, and he couldn't even see any difference from being treated to others.
Yunji replied with a smile, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it's all right."
"Young people recover quickly." The uncle bent down to get Yunji's shoes.
"It's okay, I'll do it myself." Yunji felt that he was almost healed, and he was embarrassed to trouble the uncle to wait on him like this, and he was about to bow while holding his chest.
Cong Lie, who had been silent on one side, stretched out his hand to support him, and squatted down in front of Yunji, "I'll just put on a shoe for you, and I won't do anything else. Don't bend down, just sit down."
He lowered his head, carefully held Yunji's calf to let him step on his half-kneeling thigh, and stroked his muscles one by one to relax him.
He waited until Yunji's calf warmed up, and then he slowly put on the shoes for him.
Yunji looked down at him.
The nurse was right next to him, so he didn't want to speak too bluntly.
"Thank you, but you should go and see your throat first, I don't need so many people here." He persuaded Cong Lie to leave again.
Cong Lie didn't look up, "Grandpa may not be able to support you alone. Today the nurse said that you can walk fifty steps. I will help you to finish walking, and then I will go downstairs to check your throat."
Yunji didn't speak, and didn't even look at him again.
When the uncle and Cong Lie helped him up one by one, Yunji couldn't help frowning.
Cong Lie noticed it immediately, "It hurts?"
"Fifty steps, you will leave after I finish walking, right?" Yunji tilted his head and glanced at him.
Cong Lie was so serious that his heart emptied.
He froze for a moment, then shook his head immediately, "I'm leaving now, don't compete with yourself, I'm leaving right away."
Afraid that Yunji would be serious, he walked all the way out and told him, "Take your time, I'll leave right away."
When Cong Lie left the ward, he took the elevator directly to the roof of the hospital without looking at his throat.
In the past, Yunji had a stomachache and asked him to go to the hospital with him, but he refused.
Now that Yunji is so badly injured, he won't even be allowed to help him.
Facing the wet wind before the rain, Cong Lie lit a cigarette and turned on his phone to read the news.
During Yunji's illness, although Cong Lie didn't go to work, he kept paying attention to Hanhai to avoid any troubles.
When Yunji had an accident, he immediately planned to find Wangcai to settle the score.
In the past, he was not too involved in the intricacies of Vanity Fair, but he is not without capital.
Even if he fights to the death and the net is broken, he will get back Yunji's justice.
As a result, Wangcai disappeared before he could make a move.
Without any ripples of struggle, Wangcai died silently overnight like a mayfly swallowed by swimming fish on the water.
Until today, there have been no reports or discussions about Yunji's injury on the Internet, and the news has been blocked extremely neatly.
Hanhai’s external statement on Yunji is also very simple: I’m sick.
And on the second day after his accident, Wangcai took off the signboard of an entire office twin building in the city center overnight.
From the Zhang family to the Zhu family, the related capital chain was collectively canceled, and even the monk ran away with the temple.
Moreover, no one mentioned this company on the Internet, as if there had never been such a well-known entertainment company before.
This kind of rare cutting grass and roots, counting the entire Vanity Fair, few people can do it.
There is no suspense.
Cong Lie leaned on the railing of the roof and smoked three cigarettes in a row, but the pain in his heart could not go away.
He ticked off the time on his watch.
Yunji should sleep for a while after walking, he has to go back and watch.
After the fourth cigarette was finished, Cong Lie took off his coat and shook it to dissipate the smell of smoke.
As soon as he got off the elevator, Cong Lie felt something was wrong.
Everything in the corridor outside the ward was as usual, but he was so nervous that he couldn't help but trot towards the crowded ward.
The nurse sat at the door and listened to Shan Tianfang again, and greeted him when he saw him, "Are you back?"
Cong Lie asked while running, "Where is Yunji?"
The nurse looked back, "Oh, his family is here, let me come out and wait."
"Family? What family?" Cong Lie frowned and pushed open the door.
"Who allowed you to come in?" A thin, gray-haired man looked over with his hands behind his back, "It's so presumptuous."
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