"My subordinates said that they found traces of her in Singapore, and that she seems to be following Yaya. The information has not been finalized, but she is still close to ten."
"Why is she following Yaya? She can't even care about herself?" Chang Che suddenly stopped, jumped up, took the towel handed over by his subordinates, wiped his sweat, threw it to his subordinates, and used it on Lu Ting
He winked: "Let's go."
Lu Ting slowly shook his head: "It's not clear yet, young master, whether you want to bring her back or not."
"Don't be busy yet, let's see what he wants to do." Chang Che frowned, "How nervous is the Yi family now?"
"The Yi family is currently full of internal conflicts. Many people are staring at that position. It is a mess inside. All forces are also eyeing the Yi family's territory and are ready to move."
Chang Che raised his head and laughed twice: "Okay, let's wait for them to fight with each other, and in the end one fisherman will get the benefit."
Suoli looked at the sleeping Yaya, tucked her in, stood up, and walked out of the ward. When closing the door, he smiled at the neglect of the guard next to him: "Take care of her."
The two female nurses nodded.
Sori then closed the door of the ward, walked out, stood on the balcony, looked at the water-washed sky, and took a deep breath.
His fingers clenched unconsciously, and his mood was extremely excited.
It had an effect, although it was only a little bit effective, but having an effect was a miracle to him.
Unexpectedly, he came to Singapore at the right time. He and his senior brother tried many medical solutions, trying one plan at a time. This was the 35th plan that he tried, and today he actually got a little bit better.
Small results.
The bright dawn seemed to be waving to him again.
Suori took another deep breath, took the medical records, and strode towards his senior brother's office. They wanted to conduct further research and constantly adjust the treatment plan. No matter what, he had to bring Yaya back from death.
He didn't allow her to die, and he didn't allow death to take her away.
For such a kind-hearted girl like an angel, what awaits her should be the hope of life, not the hope of failure day by day.
Yaya, believe me, I will definitely heal you, and I want to create a beautiful future with you.
Sori slowly put away his smile and walked into the elevator.
Just downstairs less than two hundred meters away from him, there was a woman wearing black tights, sunglasses and duck and goose feathers. She avoided the crowd, lowered her head, and walked towards the main building of the nursing home.
The sunlight refracted onto her face, and her face was vaguely visible. It was none other than Issa, who was wanted by the entire Yi family.
She had been hiding for many days, and the scene from that night was still in her mind.
Ifei asked her to serve in his room. She could not refuse his order, but she could not let her own brother be ruined. In panic, she pulled out a weapon hidden in her shoe.
When it comes to true strength, she is actually far from Ifei's opponent. Maybe God sincerely wants to accept him; maybe he has done too many bad things in his life, and he has accidentally sent him to hell.