Chapter 1332: Basic Appeals
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Ran Yun pouted a little displeased, "Where is this hypocrisy, this is the basic appeal of both parties in love." β
"This is a basic appeal, you haven't complained about my busy work after the two of us have been together for so long." Su Yanjue stared, although Ran Yun couldn't see it, he still spoke.
"But don't you have Su to help you, sometimes you can still be distracted."
Listening to Ran Yun's words, Su Yanjue chuckled, "You are really naΓ―ve, do you think that there is no one to help under Su Ye's hands, don't you know Su Ye's status in the company, under one person, above ten thousand." β
Ran Yun listened to Su Yanjue's words silently, muttering in his heart.
"Alright, don't think about it. Su also knows the things about the two of them, and presumably your sister knows it in her heart. β
"That's right, I just don't know if the two of them will end up as we want."
Su Yanjue looked at the gradually familiar scene outside the window, and said to Ran Yun on the other end of the phone: "Yunyun, I'm almost at the hospital." There should still be some time before dawn on your side, listen to me, sleep for a while, and wake up about something. β
Ran Yun knew that now was not the time to pester him, so he was obedient, and said obediently: "Well, I know, don't worry." β
"I'll call you when you wake up."
Ran Yun nodded, "I know, then you can go and get busy." β
After speaking, the two reluctantly hung up the phone.
As soon as the line was closed, the car stopped smoothly in front of the private hospital in Dibei.
The dean and a group of doctors were already waiting at the door, and after Su Yanjue got out of the car, they stepped forward one after another.
"Mr. Su, you're back."
"How is my grandfather, is there any danger?"
Su Yanjue walked directly towards the hospital without stopping at all, and the director followed him and said, "Old Mr. Su is out of danger, but due to his advanced age, his body is a little slow to recover, and he is relatively weak now. β
As he spoke, Su Yanjue turned his head to glance at the dean beside him, and then asked with a condescending attitude: "What does it mean to be weak?"
The dean humbly lowered his head and spoke very seriously, "So far, Mr. Su's mental state is not particularly good, and he often falls asleep. But Mr. Su, don't worry, our people have carefully examined Mr. Su, and there is nothing wrong with Mr. Su's body. β
Su Yanjue listened to the dean's words, but he didn't see Su Jingtao himself, even if the dean repeatedly assured, he couldn't rest assured.
The elevator was waiting early in the morning, and Su Yanjue, the dean, and a few doctors walked up together, and soon reached the top floor.
Su Jingtao's ward was reserved by the hospital early in the morning, Su Yanjue pushed open the door lightly, and Su Jingtao was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed.
The ECG monitor next to the hospital bed sounded rhythmically, although the sound was a little harsh, but fortunately, Su Yanjue listened to it, and he felt a lot more at ease.
Su Yanjue sat next to Su Jingtao and frowned at him.
The dean stood on the other side of the hospital bed, took a large stack of materials from his subordinates, and immediately handed them to Su Yanjue, "Mr. Su, this is all the physical examination reports of Mr. Su, they are here." β
Su Yanjue took the report sheet in his hand without a trace, took his eyes off Su Jingtao's face, and looked at the black and white letters.
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