Chao Simuan

Su Ziyan saw that Eleven's situation was not right, and immediately asked Pei Tian to control her, and forced her to take her back to the hospital for an examination. After the trouble on Eleven, he followed behind for an examination with a calm expression. Pei Tian was very worried and asked, "Is she What's wrong?"

The third lady handed over a good person to him, but now she was vomiting blood in a hurry, which was not a normal reaction no matter how you looked at it.

"Stress reaction." Su Ziyan looked at the examination report and said: "When people are emotionally sad and happy, they will have a stress reaction, and the gastric mucosa is prone to ischemia, so they vomit blood. I will give her an IV to comfort her, and it will be fine. "

Hearing what Su Ziyan said, Pei Tian felt relieved. He sat on Eleven's bed and lowered his head, "President Wei."

He is not a person who is good at words, when he stays with Wei Hui, he is used to being reticent, and Wei Hui is not a person who likes to be long-winded, so he can keep it simple, and he has never thought that one day he will comfort others. Pei Tian opened his mouth and said for a while, "You can't fall down. If Miss San comes back and you fall down, what will she do?"

Eleven originally had a calm expression, but when she heard the words San Miss, her eyes brightened a little, she was still holding the bloody letter paper in her hand, her fingertips trembling, and said, "Where did she have the operation. "

Hearing that she was willing to speak, Su Ziyan immediately said, "I'm going to the research room over there with Weiss."

Eleven nodded: "Pei Tian, ​​get ready, we'll set off right away."

Su Ziyan pulled her back: "Your current body cannot be tossed. Although the test results are not serious, but your stress response is severe, and you may faint and vomit blood at any time. Your body cannot bear it."

Eleven looked up at him, gritted his teeth, and said word by word: "Let me wait here foolishly, do you think I can bear it?"

Su Ziyan held the medical case: "She doesn't want you to go."

Up to now, he said truthfully: "She doesn't want you to go, send her for the last time."

"You lied to me!" Eleven roared: "You lied to me! This is not her last trip, this is not! Su Ziyan, you give her back to me! You send me there! You..."

She was about to gag as she spoke. Su Ziyan looked at Pei Tian and gave him a look. sad.

These two people cared deeply about each other. One was afraid that she would see him collapse on the last journey, and the other was afraid that he would not see him for the last time. It was really a dilemma.

"That's it, are you okay?" Pei Tian actually wanted to see Wei Hui, he had been with Wei Hui for so many years, if, if he really left, he wouldn't even be able to see him for the last time, and he would feel bad, Distressed, Su Ziyan is not, his affection for Wei Hui is as good as that of everyone present, from childhood to adulthood, he has always regarded Wei Hui as his own sister, looking for various treatments for her, seeking medical treatment everywhere, for her She lowered her face and begged again and again, so the three people who were the best to Wei Hui couldn't be by her side when Wei Hui was undergoing surgery.

Su Ziyan sighed: "Let's do this first, wait until she wakes up, and calm her down first."

Pei Tian nodded and sat on the stool beside the bed, the door of the ward was knocked, Su Ziyan was called out by the nurse, only Pei Tian and the sleeping Shiyi were left in the ward.

Eleven had many, many dreams, strange and bizarre. In the dream, Wei Hui was not well for a while, and she went to her funeral. She couldn't bear it, and she was about to commit suicide. She was dragged down. When she came back from abroad, she stood at the airport and smiled at her, calling softly, "Eleven."

"Hui Hui." Eleven cried and muttered, and Pei Tian who was sitting next to her just clenched his fists when he saw her like this, turned his back, and heard a voice: "Assistant Pei."

Eleven just woke up with a hoarse, deep, but calm voice, and she said, "Please call Dr. Su for me."

Pei Tian stared at her with eleven lowered eyes: "Don't worry, I'm much better now."

Seeing this, Pei Tian had no choice but to say: "Then wait a while, I'll call him."

Su Ziyan just came out of other wards, and immediately came over when he heard that Shiyi had woken up. He stood beside the hospital bed and looked around. Seeing her calm side face and deep eyes, Su Ziyan asked, "How do you feel?"

Eleven endured the churning in his chest and the pain in his heart, nodded and said, "It's much better."

She swallowed: "can you contact her?"

Su Ziyan looked at her for a few seconds, then shook his head and said, "No, I can only contact Dr. Bai, but I'm afraid..."

He was afraid that Dr. Bai was undergoing surgery and it would affect him, so he had been waiting for a message from there. After Wei Hui left, there was no other news. Waiting is the most difficult thing. Su Ziyan felt the same way. Touching Eleven's shoulder, he said, "Are you sure you're all right?"

Eleven nodded: "I'm sure, I want to see her, wait for her to come out, okay?"

For the most humble request, Su Ziyan opened his mouth several times, and said helplessly, "Let me contact Dr. Bai's assistant."

Eleven only echoed: "Okay."

Waiting for Su Ziyan to go out to make a phone call, Eleven put on a small suit and went into the bathroom. When he came out, Su Ziyan had already made a call, and he looked a little relaxed: "I haven't had surgery yet, but I have been quarantined, and the signal can't get in, so There is no way for you to talk to Hui Hui, you should go to the operation this afternoon, and you should still be able to see her."

Eleven said without thinking, "Assistant Pei, arrange the plane."

Pei Tian didn't respond as before. He looked at the phone, hesitated, and frowned after Shi Shi ordered, "What's wrong?"

"I just saw the internal news." Pei Tiandao: "Miss San's illness was known by the board of directors."

Eleven's face paled: "What?"

Pei Tian handed her the phone, and saw the news from the financial report: Wei Tian, ​​the chairman of Wei Tian, ​​was suspected to be seriously ill...

In addition, Weibo also came out, and the hot spot that rose in real time was the news that Chairman Wei Tian was seriously ill.

——Wei Tian?Chairman Wei Tian is that Wei Huang, right?

——I saw it once, it doesn't look like a patient.

—Impossible, is this fake news?

All kinds of gossip followed, and it was obvious that someone had posted the news. As for who this person was, it was most likely Luo Zhouping. I didn't expect that he hadn't given up yet and wanted to make a death struggle.

Eleven sat by the hospital bed and heard Pei Tian report the situation: "Mr. Wei, the news on the Internet has already been spread. It is a bit difficult to control it. Now..."

"Let's talk." Eleven pressed his head: "Anything else?"

Pei Tiandao: "The shareholders of the board of directors also know."

It's really leaking in the house and it's raining all night. She stood up on Shishi. On one side was Wei Hui, who she was thinking of waiting for the results of the operation, and on the other side was Wei Hui's life career, Wei Tian's future. She was in a dilemma. Pei Tian said: "Otherwise The company's affairs are delayed?"

"It can't be delayed." Eleven is very clear about Luo Zhouping's character. He has just been dismissed from his post and is waiting for an opportunity to turn around. If she leaves now, Wei Tian has no one in charge, and it is not impossible for him to turn over, so Now she—Eleven said slowly: "I can't go, Assistant Pei, prepare the car, let's go to the company."

Pei Tian glanced at her and said, "The gate of the company was blocked by reporters."

Eleven's face darkened, and he heard Pei Tian continue: "There is news from the board of directors that they are going to hold a temporary board meeting."

Wei Tian was about to open a temporary board meeting, and the door was surrounded by reporters, and the internal staff were discussing a lot. It had been a while since Wei Hong came to the company. She had been recuperating since she was injured in a car accident last time. The company was controlled by Wei Nuan, so everyone also agreed. I didn't think about the serious illness, and only started to criticize it when I saw the report.

[Is it really seriously ill?Mr. Wei is so young. 】

【Is there anything impossible? Before, I felt that Mr. Wei's face was always pale. 】

[But it shouldn't be, what kind of disease can Mr. Wei get? 】

[Have a heart attack, didn't Mr. Wei die because of this disease? 】

[Fart, you have a heart attack, you didn't see the old President Wei was like that in the later period, how is our President Wei like that! 】

Eleven heard them discussing this matter after entering the company from the side door. Her face was cold, and Pei Tian beside her said, "Don't you even have to go to work?"

The crowd dispersed immediately. Eleven stepped on high heels and got on the elevator with a firm attitude. The board meeting was held on the top floor. This month was the third time that an interim board meeting was held. The first time Luo Zhouping was going to sell his shares. It was Gu Huai who sold the shares, and the third time was because of Wei Hui's illness, which made people panic.

The reporters outside the door wanted to squeeze in, but the access control was so strict that it was impossible for anyone to come in. They pushed and shoved and stood at the door. Several people suspected: "It must be the heart disease of the old guard."

One sentence woke up the others, and the gossip news came out immediately. The word “suspected heart disease” was like a hammer, hitting Eleven’s chest heavily. Pei Tian selected the most famous one to send a lawyer's letter, accusing them of mobilizing public opinion and affecting Wei Hong's reputation without evidence. If there is any fluctuation in Wei Tian's shares, they will be fully responsible!

As soon as the lawyer's letter came out, the reporters who were blocking the door were a little scared. Wei Tian actually dared to choose the best newspaper to issue the lawyer's letter. Could it be that their information was wrong and Wei Hui was not sick?

If Wei Hui wasn't sick, they were all spreading rumors and would be prosecuted!

The reporters standing at the door wanted to shrink back, and the magazine that received the lawyer's letter had already removed the reporter, so they panicked. Two hours ago, they surrounded the reporters at Weitian's gate tightly. The people left one after another, Wei Tian's gate became quiet again, Eleven stood on the top of the building and watched the reporters leave with heavy eyes.

"Mr. Wei, the shareholders are all here."

Eleven nodded: "Let's go."

Pei Tian couldn't bear to see her like this: "Are you really not going to find Miss San?"

"I..." Eleven closed his eyes, "I'm not going."

"She'll make it through."

"She hates mine."