Then, after seeming to think for a while, Li Jingyi said calmly, "It's not sweet to be too strong-willed. Let them decide on their own emotional matters."
"Yeah, it seems so." After hearing this, Tang Nuanhua felt that it made sense.
It seems that I am still too impatient about this matter. I will just take it step by step in the future.
But if Mu Wushuang really had thoughts about Li Jingyi, she wouldn't just watch and ignore him.
Then, the two went home, washed and went to bed.
In the next few days, Tang Nuanhua began to take over the large-scale projects assigned by his father.
Since this project was a cross-border cooperation project, it could be said that the task was of great importance. Tang Nuanhua did not dare to make any mistakes. Naturally, he had to be serious and conscientious, putting his 120 hearts on it.
Tang Zhen felt very relieved when he saw his daughter working so hard.
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At noon, Anzhai.
Song Yijun has become very irritable since her aunt locked her in a wall for three days.
I stay alone in my room every day and always think about things. Thinking of the ins and outs of the company's change of hands, the more I think about it, the more unwilling I am.
On this day, Song Yijun finally came out and sat at the same table with An Ruoqing to eat.
While eating, An Ruoqing taught Song Yijun earnestly, "Yijun, although Auntie is indeed dissatisfied with what happened this time, Auntie has locked you up for these three days. It's all for your own good. Have you thought clearly?"
"Think it through." Song Yijun took a mouthful of rice and nodded.
Seeing that she was finally at peace, An Ruoqing was satisfied, "Just think about it clearly, but now that the company has been taken away by your sister, we can only discuss it in the long term."
Hearing this, although Song Yijun was very unwilling, it seemed that there was no other way at the moment.
Meanwhile, the hospital.
After Song Qianying and Song Qianran got off work, they went to the hospital to visit Mr. Song.
After arriving in the ward, the two of them first saw their mother, staying up all night by their father's side, with the dark circles under her eyes getting much heavier.
Song Qianying suddenly felt sad.
I remember that in the past, my mother, Lin Jiaohua, loved going to beauty salons for treatments.
As long as the skin is even a little dull, including an extra white hair or a trace of wrinkles, my mother will scream with worry.
But now, my father is critically ill, and my mother is no longer in the mood to dress up.
Every day, he stayed beside his father's hospital bed with a sallow complexion, and his mental state seemed particularly bad.
"Mom, please rest for a while." Song Qianying couldn't bear it, so she asked Lin Jiaohua to go and rest.
Lin Jiaohua was really overwhelmed, so she nodded and sat aside.
"Dad, have you gotten any better these past two days?" Lin Qianran asked at this time.
Lin Jiaohua shook her head feebly, and then sighed deeply, "Where did the improvement come from? The doctor is still investigating the cause of your father's disease. They haven't found anything yet, so how can they treat it?"
"Now your father relies on nutrients every day, and he doesn't know how thin he has become. Even if he recovers from his illness in the future, his body and bones will definitely not be as good as before."
As she spoke, Lin Jiaohua suddenly felt angry again, "I really don't know what kind of medicine Song Yijun took wrongly. Even if she hates us mother and daughter, she shouldn't attack her own biological father!"
"As expected, he is a child without a mother. He has no one to teach him, and now he has no relatives."
Lin Jiaohua felt much more comfortable after blaming all this resentment on Song Yijun.
When Song Qianran heard this, she was filled with anger, "Fortunately, the company is back in control now, otherwise, who knows what else Song Yijun can do?"
"Okay, what's the use of talking about this now?"
Listening to these words, Song Qianying had no unnecessary complaints and just sighed, "I just hope that my father will get better soon. As long as he is healthy, that is the most important thing."
During this time, Song Qianying has matured a lot for the company's affairs.
The girlish aura on her body also gradually disappeared, turning into the aura of a little woman. Finally, she was no longer as unsteady as before.
At this time, someone suddenly walked in.
The three of them turned around when they heard the footsteps and found that the person coming was Mr. Song's attending doctor. They quickly and respectfully made room for the doctor.
"Excuse me, who are the patient's family members?" the doctor asked, looking at the three of them.
Lin Jiaohua stood up quickly, "Doctor, I am the patient's wife, and these two are my children."
The doctor nodded after hearing this, "Since you are all close relatives of the patient, I will not avoid suspicion. Next, I have good news and bad news to tell you."
The tone was a little solemn, as if he was about to say something important.
The mother and son looked at the doctor one after another, looking forward to his next words.
"The good news is that we have thoroughly investigated the patient's condition this morning."
"Actually, the patient is not suffering from a terminal illness, but a temporary brain shock caused by eating some poisonous substance, so we misdiagnosed him as dying." The doctor said calmly.
Then he added, "The bad news is that although this poison is not fatal, it will have a great impact on people. The patient must undergo a period of treatment before he can recover. After recovery, his body and brain skills may even be affected. It’s not what it used to be.”
"If possible, there may even be more serious consequences, such as permanent failure of an organ of the body, similar to deafness or blindness."
"As for which part failed and whether it will fail, it is still unknown. It can only depend on the patient's physical condition."
The doctor finished speaking calmly. His professional habits caused him to look at the three of them not with pity, but with normality.
"If you can accept this consequence, our hospital can start treating patients. After treatment in our hospital, they will have to be transferred abroad for recovery. What do you think?"
After saying this, the mother and son looked at each other in confusion.
No one expected that the risks of this operation would be so high, and they would inevitably feel a little uneasy.
"I forgot to tell you that if no treatment is provided, the patient's condition may become more and more serious. The virus will gradually spread from the brain cells to the limbs. The final result is unknown, so I suggest you agree to the operation. And sign here."
The doctor added at this time and took out the surgery sheet.
"It's so serious..." After hearing these words, Lin Jiaohua felt a little dumbfounded.
She muttered a few words to herself, then took two steps back. For a moment, she didn't know what to choose.