Chapter 6: Getting Medical Treatment in Hong Kong 2

  At once, the three big men present were all amused to laughter. Professor Liu, standing aside, touched Xue's head with his hand and said in a spoiled and slightly reproachful tone: "This girl, dare to say anything, has been spoiled by us. Don't take it to heart."

  Situ Xueyu stuck out her tongue at Professor Liu.

  Wen Ren looked at the strange Xīu Yuè and smiled, saying: "It's okay, I like this girl, I like her straightforwardness. Nowadays, there aren't many girls as straightforward as her."

  He then said: "This time I fell from the mountain and broke my spine, I don't know if I can recover to what extent?"

  As soon as the topic turned to work, Si Tu Xue became serious and said solemnly: "We need to go back and discuss it before we can come up with a treatment plan. The examination just now shows that you're still in good condition. You should rest first. We'll leave for now." The three of them bid each other farewell.

  Wen Ren Zhao Xian, who was waiting outside the ward, waited for a long time but didn't see any movement inside. He didn't know what was going on inside and was getting anxious because of that Lu Xiunai's stinky girl. Just as he was about to rush in, he bumped into Si Tu Xue Xue and others who were coming out.

  Xīu Xue was the first to come out, who would have thought that there was a person standing at the door, and she bumped into someone's arms. Originally, she wanted to apologize first, but when she looked up, she saw that enchanting face, which made her change from a gentle lady to shouting loudly: "Don't you have eyes? Why are you standing at the door? Are you a door god?"

  When Situ XueXue bumped into Wen Ren Zhaoxian's arms, he smelled a faint scent of lavender, which made his heart beat faster. Upon hearing this sentence, not only was he not angry, but his heartbeat accelerated even more. Even he himself didn't know why, but the old man's illness was more important, so he couldn't bother to investigate the reason. Then, he resumed his usual cold demeanor and said to Li Shaojie in a chilly tone: "Director Li, how is the situation?"

  Although Li Shaojie also disliked his attitude, there was nothing he could do since Liu was his boss and the one who paid his salary. He coldly said: "Everything has to wait until Professor Liu and I have discussed it before a decision can be made, but the situation is optimistic."

  Wen Ren Zhao Xian still wanted to say something, but the three people had already turned around and left. At this time, his mother walked over, pulled him and said: "Go in, let's take a look at your father."

  Professor Liu looked at Xueer, who was still angry, and said with a smile: "Xueer, you're still angry. You scolded him, he should be the one who's angry. What are you angry about?"

  Xīu Xue heard that too, and thought to herself, "What's the point of getting angry anyway?" But she was still fuming. "I don't even know what I'm mad about, but I just can't stand him. Uncle Wenren is such a good person, how could he have raised such a son?"

  Li Shaojie also chimed in, saying: "I too find his cold expression annoying, every time he comes it causes a stir in the hospital, but what can you do, who made him the owner of this hospital?"

  "Impossible! It's him." Sakuya Sutō said in surprise.

  "How could it not be, this hospital is the Wen family's business, and now all of the Wen family's businesses are managed by Mr. Wen's eldest son, Wen Zhaoxian, that guy you dislike, he's a freak in the business world." Li Shaojie said to Si Tu Xue Xue who was shocked.

  Haha, who has such foresight to give such a good name? Zhao Xian, Zhao Xian, inviting dislike.

  The other two also burst out laughing, Professor Liu shook his head helplessly, "This girl, aren't you also a freak of the Situ family?"

  Three people laughed and returned to the office to start discussing the condition.

  "Dad, are you okay? That stinky girl didn't do anything to you, did she?" Wen Ren Zhao Xian asked anxiously as soon as he entered the hospital room.

  Hearing this, Taiyi immediately became angry. "You stinky little brat, what are you talking about? What can a young girl do to an old man like me? If anyone is going to be done in, it's me who will be done in by her."

  What's wrong with you, paralyzed and still thinking of taking advantage of that young girl?

  Hear the person show good one listen full face black line, but in the side of Hear the person Mrs. Zhang Wen Yu lady however not happy, use hand pinch hold Hear the person's ear, then angry say: "Good ah, smelly old head, all like this, you still dare to think little girl." Actually, Zhang Wen Yu is want to say paralyzed, but after all is people's pain place.

  Hearing this, Wen Ren Tao immediately begged for mercy: "Wife, I was wrong! Wasn't I confused by that stinky little brat?"

  Zhang Wenyu saw her husband begging for mercy and thought that after all he was also a patient, so she decided to let it go.

  Wen Ren Zhaoxian had already run away from the scene, lest he hurt innocent people. After leaving the hospital, Wen Ren Zhaoxian drove his own BMW Z4 to the company. Dad's illness is important, but work is also equally important.

  Hearing that Zhaosheng had taken the president's private elevator and gone straight to the 59th floor, as soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he saw a beautiful and capable secretary rushing towards him. "President, you've arrived. This is an urgent document waiting for your signature, and this is your schedule for this afternoon. You have a meeting with...

  "Alright, put it down, I'll take a look myself. Bring me a cup of tea." Wen Ren Xiang said coldly.

  The pretty secretary understood and went out, soon brought tea over, put it down and then went out to continue her own work.

  Wen Ren Zhao Xian, who was working with his head down, looked even more handsome, very serious and quite capable. Suddenly he stopped the work in his hands, wondering if he had really grown old and become an uncle. He got up and went to the bathroom, took a closer look at his face in the mirror, no wrinkles, no white hair.

  I smiled self-deprecatingly, how could I have believed that stinky girl's nonsense, then went back to continue working.

  Bang bang, "Please come in." Wen Ren Zhao Xian spoke while continuing to focus on his own work.

  "Hey, my big boss, still working hard?" The newcomer was Yang Yiqian, Wen Renzhao's good friend and private assistant.

  "You seem quite idle, it appears I haven't given you enough work." Wen Ren Zhao Xian said solemnly.

  Yang Yi Qian hastily said: "No, I'm very busy, isn't it noon yet? You forgot that you had an appointment with Old Qiao."

  Wen Renxiang glanced at his watch and then picked up his suit jacket, saying "Let's go." The two of them went downstairs together.