Luo Yu nodded. The entertainment industry is already very deep. If you want to get ahead, you have to make some sacrifices. If you can get close to the big tree like Hu Xiangdong, your stardom will be much brighter. So every day there are countless
A woman who dreams of becoming a big star.
"The Shen family only emerged in recent years. It seems to have some connection with the military industry. I don't have much contact with the family's business. If you ask my brother, he should know more."
While Luo Yu and Han Yixue were talking, Han Shuyao was listening quietly from behind. Luo Yu glanced at her a few times. If she hadn't paid attention, she would have hardly felt the presence of this quiet girl.
The quietness now, the initiative before, which one is the real her?
Meeting Xiaowen in ZJ was something Luo Yu didn't expect. He didn't know what the girl's reaction would be when she saw him.
Several people were heading towards the sanatorium in the suburbs. At this moment, in a manor-style villa deep in Xiangzhang Street, a girl was sitting in front of the window combing her waterfall-like hair.
Her face is clean and sweet, and once you look at her, she will instantly calm down even if you are upset.
"Miss, I want you to go downstairs." The door of the room rang softly three times, and an old man's voice came.
"Well, I understand. Thank you, Uncle Fang. I'll go down right now." Fang Jie straightened her clothes in the mirror, then opened the door and went downstairs.
"Dad~Mom~" Fang Jie called out sweetly when she saw her parents sitting in the living room.
Fang Zhentian held his daughter's hand dotingly: "You came back too late yesterday and I couldn't talk to you. Didn't you say you were playing in Hainan? Why did you come back suddenly?"
"Dad." Fang Jie's face turned serious. Fang Zhentian and his wife were both stunned. They had never seen such an expression on their daughter's face.
"I want to know what happened in Yandu recently." Fang Jie looked into Fang Zhentian's eyes, "This matter is very important to me."
The sanatorium is surrounded by mountains and water, the air is fresh, and the surrounding environment makes people feel relaxed and happy at a glance.
After entering, the dean personally received Luo Yu and his party. In fact, he came to receive the eldest lady Han Yixue. Luo Yu took advantage of the opportunity and did not feel embarrassed at all to have an old doctor in his fifties or sixties bow to him.
"In the intensive care unit, now he needs the quietest environment to rest." Hearing that Han Yixue wanted to see Han Ziang, the director hesitated and then politely refused.
"What? You won't let me go?" When Han Yixue heard that the dean dared to reject her, she immediately became furious, "Tell me! Who didn't let me see grandpa!"
Suddenly being yelled at by Han Yixue, the old dean was startled and his words became stuttering: "No, no, no one organized Miss you to go -"
"Humph, it turns out you know that I am the eldest lady." Han Yixue looked at him coldly, "Take us up, otherwise you will stop doing it, and I will tell you very responsibly that you can never rely on me again in this life.
I'm just using your medical skills to make a living!"
Looking at the sturdy Han Yixue with arms akimbo, Luo Yu secretly gave a thumbs up, "This is my Xiaoxue, so manly!"
The dean had no choice but to lead a few people to the intensive care unit. Along the way, there was a man in a black suit guarding him every few meters, with a bulging waist.
The old dean was afraid that Han Yixue would really kick him, so he flattered him: "Security lady of the nursing home, please rest assured, not even a fly will get in. We will invite the best in the world to Mr. Han's injury in the near future."
Experts come for consultation."
After taking the elevator and passing through strict checkpoints, when the group arrived at the entrance of the intensive care unit, Han Yixue suddenly did not dare to go any further.
Feeling the coldness in Han Yixue's palms, Luo Yu hugged her tightly into her arms under the gaze of everyone.
"Don't be afraid, I'll accompany you." Luo Yu buried her head in Han Yixue's ear and whispered softly.
He knew what Han Yixue was afraid of.
There is nothing sadder than seeing a loved one being tortured.
Putting her head on Luo Yu's chin and feeling the warmth on Luo Yu's chest, Han Yixue's trembling heart finally calmed down.
Looking at her cousin being held in Luo Yu's arms, Han Shuyao had a flash of envy in her eyes, but she quickly covered it up.
After a while, Han Yixue gently let go of Luo Yu, wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes and said to the dean: "It's okay, let's go in."
The guard at the door opened the door to the ward and let the group of people walk in.
With white walls and white sheets, the ward was so quiet that only the clear beeping sound of the instruments could be heard.
Han Ziang closed his eyes tightly on the hospital bed, wearing an oxygen mask, and there was no trace of blood on his face. Only two days later, his cheeks were already deeply sunken, and wrinkles appeared on his forehead.
He looks at least ten years older.
"Grandpa..." Han Yixue only took one look, and her beautiful eyes were filled with tears. She hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands to prevent herself from crying.
Luo Yu held her shoulders and patted her gently to comfort her.
I had only heard that my grandfather was attacked and admitted to the hospital, but today I saw that the situation was so serious. If Han Yixue's anger hadn't been because she was in the ward, I'm afraid it would have erupted like a volcano.
"Why didn't anyone tell me that my grandfather was so seriously injured?" Han Yixue asked expressionlessly, staring at the green line that beat regularly on the instrument.
The dean carefully arranged his words and then said: "This is Mr. Han's opinion. He said that this matter cannot be disclosed, otherwise it will cause unnecessary panic."
"Mr. Han? My second uncle?" Han Yixue's eyebrows wrinkled.
"Yeah." The dean simply put all the blame on Han Jianguo, "Mr. Han specially asked that this matter must be kept secret during extraordinary times. If outsiders find out, it will be detrimental to us."
"An outsider?" Han Yixue turned her head and held Luo Yu's hand tightly, trembling slightly with anger, "Am I an outsider too?"
As she spoke, Han Yixue's tears started to flow again.
Luo Yu hurriedly stopped in front of her and asked the dean: "How is Mr. Han's injury? Why is he still unconscious now? Has he passed the critical period?"
Someone changed the topic, and the dean naturally quickly picked up the topic: "Mr. Han was shot in the back of the neck, causing massive bleeding. Although the bullet was removed, some blood masses pressed on the nerves in the brain and caused coma. Now he needs surgery to drain the congestion.
It’s possible to wake up.”
"Then what are you still doing here! Why don't you do the surgery!" Han Yixue grabbed the collar of the dean. If she had been stronger, no one would doubt that she would lift the thin dean up. "Why not?"
Yes, what does it mean to wake up! Isn’t it 100% possible to wake up!”
Looking at Han Yixue who looked like an angry lioness, the dean was so frightened that he hesitated and couldn't speak for a while.
Luo Yu hurriedly grabbed Han Yixue, and then Han Yixue let go of the dean with a grunt.
After his feet stepped on the ground, the dean hurriedly covered his neck and coughed several times, gasping for air that he had not seen for a long time.
"What's going on? Let's talk about it." Luo Yu patted the dean on the back.
The dean was a little afraid of Han Yixue and took a few steps back before saying: "Mr. Han's surgery would be very difficult and dangerous. We do not have such conditions in China at present. Brain experts in the United States have already
We have been contacted, and they will come to China to consult Mr. Han in half a month."