The soft coaxing in my ears drove the disabled young master Song crazy.

Others also showed the same look of shock and admiration.

It seemed that every time the young lady appeared, they would look at her with admiration.

In this way, it is even more reassuring for them.

"Okay, if nothing happens next, Cheng Yu will tell me that all departments should go back to work and finish the most urgent things."

Following Lin Yuwei's order, everyone else stood up and nodded to her with the same attitude as they did to Song Kai.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Yu couldn't help but be a little shocked.

However, when everyone left the conference room, Lin Yuwei finally took off her disguise, revealing a bit of exhaustion.

Cheng Yu then remembered that from the time of the young master's accident until now, the young lady may not have had a moment of peace of mind to rest, and she may have to hold on to prevent others from seeing it.

He walked forward and said in a worried tone: "Young madam, do you want to take a rest?"

Lin Yuwei raised her head and then shook her head.

"No, you go prepare the car, and I'll go to the hospital." She stood up, suddenly thought of something, and quickly added: "Also, prepare the materials required for the bidding. Let me take a look."

Seeing the fatigue in her eyes, Cheng Yu's lips trembled, but finally nodded: "Yes."

There is no other way. In this situation, it is most correct for the young lady to come forward.

Anyone else would be telling others that something happened to Song Kai, and it was serious.

At that time, the Song family will inevitably be in a very dangerous situation.

When I returned to the hospital, I got good news from Zhao Kai'er - "He is out of danger for the time being, but we need to conduct follow-up observations. He hasn't woken up yet. We won't know the details until he wakes up."

Lin Yuwei's brows that had just relaxed suddenly wrinkled again.

"What does this mean? When will he wake up?"

Zhao Kaiyi sighed, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.

"I don't know now. Everything depends on his willpower. It may be a day, it may be a week, it may be..."

It may take a long, long time, and you may not even wake up.

Is it so serious if a person loses too much blood?

Lin Yuwei's brain felt as if someone had hit her hard with a heavy object. She felt dizzy and had stars in her eyes.

She staggered, but luckily she held on to the wall next to her.

She raised her head and stared at Zhao Kaili in disbelief: "Didn't you lose too much blood? How could it be so serious?"

"Excessive blood loss caused cerebral ischemia, resulting in a deep coma..."

Lin Yuwei's eyes turned red by the way.

The last words they said were words of quarrel, and they hadn't even reconciled yet.

In fact, after the phone call with Chen Zirou, she wanted to have a good chat with him and completely resolve all misunderstandings.

But how did it become like this?

She lowered her head to prevent her red eyes from being seen, but her slightly trembling body betrayed her.

Zhao Kaili and Cheng Yu also fell into silence at this time. Obviously they could not accept this result, and the atmosphere in the ward instantly became very solemn.

At this moment, an arrogant voice came from outside the door - "Let me just say that your Western medicine is not good. At critical times, you have to rely on the medicine of our ancestors."

The three people turned around in unison.

Ji Muche was looking at Zhao Kaili with disdain, and beside him was the energetic Doctor Ji.

At this time, the three people finally came to their senses and found that they were all stuck in a dead end.

Yes, knowing a miracle doctor who can bring people back from the dead is still here to mourn the spring and autumn. It is really stupid. Ji Muche came over and had a different attitude towards Lin Yuwei.

"Are you a fool? If you have something to do, you don't know how to go to your senior brother or master. How can you stand alone?"

As he spoke, he stretched out a finger and gently poked her forehead, with a look of hatred on his face.

Lin Yuwei burst into laughter.

She also laughed at herself.

He touched his forehead stupidly and laughed: "I was so anxious that I forgot for a moment that I have such a powerful master and senior brother."

Doctor Ji patted her shoulder and gave her strength silently.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine."

Lin Yuwei's eyes turned red again because of these words.

She turned her back to prevent anyone from noticing that her emotions were wrong.

But everyone present knew that their hearts were even more sour.

Doctor Ji checked it out and didn't even frown.

"It's not a big problem, it's just a loss of energy and blood, and it hurts his mind. I'll prescribe some medicine, and he'll wake up within a week."

Doctor Ji's words were like a needle that calmed the sea, instantly calming their restless hearts.

Seeing them like this, Ji Muche snorted coldly: "They are all unreliable at critical times."

Zhao Kaihe glanced at him and wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything.

He is indeed not as good as Divine Doctor Ji, otherwise why would he be worthy of the title of Divine Doctor.

"Thank you for your hard work, Master."

"What are you talking about?" Before Doctor Ji could say anything, Ji Muche ruffled Lin Yuwei's hair. Although his tone was fierce, his eyes were very soft.

"Are we here to hear you talk to us so politely? Hurry up and eat. Master has even cooked some food and brought it over."

Lin Yuwei was stunned for a moment, and a certain corner of her heart was extremely soft.

"I just haven't eaten yet, but Master still loves me."

Here, in addition to Gu Yan, who is far away in Jiangcheng, her family includes her master and senior brother.

After eating, Lin Yuwei was immediately resurrected with full blood.

She led Cheng Yu outside, and before closing the door, she could be heard communicating with Cheng Yu in very professional business terms.

Divine Doctor Ji glanced at Ji Muche, who was wondering what he was thinking next to him, and said quietly: "Your junior sister is much more reliable than you."

"..." He wants to stab me in the back. He deserves to be my grandfather and master.

On the other side, Lin Yuwei has already figured out the next bidding.

It's nothing more than everyone using their special skills to give speeches, persuade relevant departments, and then bid at a price they think is appropriate to see whose idea and price can impress others the most.

The Song Company was 80% sure of this bidding, and they started making plans three months in advance.

What Lin Yuwei was looking at at this time was this plan.

But she always felt that there were some things that needed to be modified, but she didn't know how to say it. After all, it was the hard work of a group of people.

"There will be another meeting tomorrow. I want to discuss this plan with everyone."

After saying this, a memory suddenly flooded into Lin Yuwei's mind.