He cultivated an enemy for himself.
It is not unintentional, but intentional!
At the same time, the hospital.
As soon as Shen Chunjiang hung up, secretary Jiang Ling came back.
"... Mr. Shen, there is nothing wrong with your body, right?"
"No. Go and go through the discharge procedures."
A quarter of an hour later, when Jiang Ling returned to the ward again, his expression was dignified, looking at Shen Chunjiang, he stopped talking.
In the end, there were only four words: "... It's all done."
"Yeah. Then go back to the company." After the initial surprise and bewilderment, he has calmed down now, with a cold face, no different from the past.
But if you observe carefully, you will find that his face at the moment reveals an abnormal paleness, which makes his temperament tend to be gloomy and inexplicably shocking.
…
The car was parked downstairs in the hospital.
Shen Chunjiang sat down in the back seat and closed his eyes to rest up his mind, without giving Jiang Ling any chance to speak.
After half an hour, the body slowly stopped.
"Mr. Shen, I'm at the company."
Hearing the words, Shen Chunjiang opened his eyes suddenly, not a trace of sleepiness.
He stepped into the revolving door of the company with his forefoot, followed by Jiang Ling as the secretary.
The employees I met along the way all smiled and nodded, and then respectfully said: "Shen is good."
Normally, Shen Chunjiang nodded in greeting, or gave a soft hum.
But this time, he walked by without expression, a cool breeze swept across his clothes. It was obviously summer, but it made people feel like a cold winter.
When the elevator doors closed, Shen Chunjiang disappeared in front of everyone.
Leaving a sigh of sorrow and discussion—
"Did Mr. Shen have dynamite?"
"Have never seen his face so dark."
"Cooperation was not negotiated, or did the investment fail and lose money?"
"Or, was the board put on shoes again?"
"..."
Ding!
The elevator went up to the 33rd floor, stopped and opened the metal door.
Shen Chunjiang took the lead to get out of it, Jiang Ling was only half a beat slower, and when he reacted, he needed a trot to catch up.
"Mr. Shen..." She plucked up the courage, but still opened her mouth.
Shen Chunjiang paused at his feet, turned his head, and took a deep look at her: "Go in and talk about it."
When Jiang Ling was ready, he swallowed back in his stomach, his eyes flickered: "...Yes."
Two people entered.
Shen Chunjiang walked ahead, Jiang Ling closed the door with his backhand and locked it.
The afternoon sunlight pierced through the floor-to-ceiling windows obliquely, spilling a golden color, and the whole room was bright and warm.
But Shen Chunjiang's arrival, like a dark cloud, cast a heavy shadow on the entire room with his cold expression that no longer pretends.
Jiang Ling was in it, even though he had been prepared, he still couldn't help but shudder.
"Do you know it all?" Shen Chunjiang spoke suddenly in deathly silence.
The woman was agitated and reacted, telling the truth: "... The doctor mentioned it when she was discharged from the hospital."
"What did you mention?" Shen Chunjiang turned to look at her, showing a sullen and cold smile.
Jiang Ling bit his scalp: "The film is photographed. There are shadows on your liver. It may be..."
"Say, go ahead."
"It may be a tumor!"
"Do you believe it?"
The big beads of sweat on Jiang Ling's forehead rolled off. Regardless of answering "believe" or "unbelief", this question is a pitfall.
She simply kept silent.
Shen Chunjiang's face was deep: "Do you know what to do next?"
Jiang Ling suddenly raised his eyes, and a bold guess emerged in his heart: "Do you want to..."
"I didn't want to," Shen Chunjiang interrupted her, eyes bright and burning, with a trace of madness hidden, "It must be done!"
The woman lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembling with fright.
"This matter must never be known to a fourth person other than me, you, and the doctor!"
"The old Mr. Shen and the little Mr. Shen, and his wife..."
"Will not work!"
Jiang Ling's eyelids twitched, and she didn't feel flattered, but panicked.
The more you know, the faster you die.
In particular, Shen Chunjiang was suspicious by nature and resolute in his methods.
She is a secretary who knows something that no one else in the Shen family knows. What does this mean
Without giving Jiang Ling a chance to choose, Shen Chunjiang directly issued an order—
"That doctor is the most direct insider. You should find a way to block his mouth, whether you move it with reason, or coerce or tempt him. In short, you must keep him tight-lipped."
Jiang Ling looked down.
"In addition, the hospital has my electronic medical record. In order to ensure that it is foolproof, you have to find a way to erase it."
"Yes..."
"More money and less money is not a problem."
Jiang Ling nodded: "The hospital and the doctor have handled it, and the matter has been concealed, then your disease... how are you going to treat it?"
Shen Chunjiang concealed the sky and concealed everything. He didn't want to let the news of his illness spread. Even his family also guarded against him. Besides greed for the position of president, Jiang Ling couldn't think of any other reasons.
It must be concealed, but the disease cannot be cured.
Unless Shen Chunjiang really doesn't want to live, he will let it go and let it worsen. Otherwise, he will not admit it and will still receive treatment.
The only difference is: enter and exit the hospital openly, or secretly and secretly
really-
Shen Chunjiang instructed: "Contact foreign hospitals and ask the most authoritative experts and professors in this area. I will conduct treatment in secret. Before you are officially hired, you should pay attention to check, and don't forget to prepare a confidentiality agreement..."