the other side.
The extended Lincoln has arrived at the entrance of Lanyuan, Linshi Hospital.
Because Mr. Li lives in Lanyuan, the security facilities in Lanyuan are now comparable to those of the White House. Various bodyguards check the identities of passing vehicles.
Li Beijue just rolled down the window, and the person in charge of the inspection immediately let him go.
The car taxied to Building A of Lanyuan.
After the driver parked the car, he quickly got out of the car and opened the door for him. "Sir, we're here, please get out of the car."
The man in the car exuded a cold aura that told no strangers to enter, and he stepped out of the car with his long legs.
Huo Yi's car was behind him, so he got out of the car and followed closely behind him.
"Hello, Sir."
"Hello, Sir."
"Hello, Sir."
Along the way, bodyguards kept saluting and saying hello, and the man who was surrounded like an emperor entered the inpatient department coldly and arrogantly.
Mr. Li lives in the presidential ward on the 6th floor.
Li Beijue took the elevator to the 6th floor and walked quickly to the door of the ward.
The old butler was wearing a tuxedo. When he saw him coming, he put a loving smile on his slightly pale face and greeted him gently, "Master, you are here. The old master is waiting for you inside. Just go in."
"Yes." Li Beijue responded, already touching the doorknob with one hand, and suddenly paused, turning his head to look at the old housekeeper beside him. Unexpectedly, he said, "How is your recovery going? Do you feel any discomfort? If so, let the doctor check you out."
The old butler was flattered. He didn't expect him to ask himself this, and said hurriedly, "No, my body is recovering well. Thank you for your concern, young master."
Li Beijue's tight lips relaxed a little, as if he was not used to doing this kind of thing. He frowned and said unnaturally, "Don't hold back if you feel uncomfortable. There are many people around the old man to take care of you. Take care of yourself first." Only when your body is well can you take care of him. The old man won't blame you for taking a few days."
They were clearly caring words, but they came from the deepest part of his mouth and made people feel tough and domineering.
The old butler's eyes became softer and he said, "Don't worry, young master, I didn't force myself. The old master has ordered the doctor to check me several times. The doctor said that my body has almost recovered, so I started to work." ”
"It's okay."
Li Beijue turned on the doorknob, opened the door and went in.
The presidential ward is similar to the presidential suite in the hotel, both are suite-style rooms. The only difference is probably that instead of vases, there are various advanced medical instruments placed near the two-meter-long bed in the presidential ward.
There was only one person in the huge suite, wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown, with his back to him and playing with flowers and plants.
Li Beijue had seen such a figure countless times, but this time, he clearly felt that the strong and unshakable figure in his memory was much thinner and older.
It's just that the aura hasn't changed, it's still so oppressive.
"Old Sir, the young master is back." The old butler said carefully.
Mr. Li heard the sound of the door opening, but he did not look back and kept patiently pruning the branches and leaves of the orchid. Then he put down the scissors, wiped his hands noblely, and turned around.
His silhouette still vaguely shows how handsome he was when he was young, but as he gets older, what people notice more directly are his eyes.
Strong, fierce, and as if he has insight into people's hearts!
(End of chapter)