"If I have time, I will reluctantly help you think about it."
Shen Hongyan said this impatiently and hung up the phone.
Hearing the unkind tone, Yang Bei looked at the phone screen and muttered: "She is too petty. It has been so long and she still hasn't calmed down?"
"Women are very troublesome. Some things, let alone a day or two, will never be forgotten in a lifetime."
Suddenly, Chu Yuelian's voice came from behind.
Yang Bei was stunned, put away his phone and looked back at her: "It's already this late and you're still not asleep?"
"Um."
Chu Yuelian came close to him, biting her lower lip as if she wanted to say something but didn't dare. She was silent for more than a minute, and then she said: "Yang Bei, you, if you are wading into this muddy water for me, you still are." No more."
Her pretty face turned red, her head lowered and her lips pursed.
Extremely ashamed.
Yang Bei raised his eyebrows: "How would you like me not to go through this muddy water? I should have told you earlier. In fact, I really have no basis for boasting about Haikou."
Being disturbed by him in this way, the atmosphere was instantly destroyed. Chu Yuelian waved her hands, her beautiful eyes turning in panic: "I didn't mean that, I, I meant..."
"On the contrary, right?"
Yang Bei interrupted her.
The opposite meaning is that even if Yang Bei wades into this muddy water and acts as a hero, he can't even think of returning home with a beauty like Chu Yuelian.
Chu Yuelian was stunned.
Yang Bei stretched and walked towards the dormitory, leaving only one sentence: "Yue Lian, you may not need so many reasons to do something alone."
After saying that, he closed the door and entered the house.
Chu Yuelian, however, stayed where he was and was stunned for a long time.
Early the next morning, Yang Bei went to the hospital as agreed, firstly to see how the old man was recovering, and secondly to get his set of silver needles back.
His set of silver needles is quite old. Although it is not a good thing, it was brought down from the mountains.
They all have feelings.
The old man in the ward has not yet woken up, but his heart rate and various body functions have recovered.
Yang Bei went over and checked his pulse, which was also very stable.
Shen Hongyan was sitting on the bench, holding her chin and feeling confused. Her arms were so weak that she couldn't support her head, which caused her head to sink forward heavily.
Just like nodding your head when you feel confused in class.
Unfortunately, Yang Bei had just finished checking the old man's pulse and turned around to wake her up. Before she could say anything, she nodded.
Then her whole face was buried in his lower abdomen.
For an instant, Yang Bei was embarrassed on the spot.
Damn it.
Through the cloth, you can feel how tender this girl's face is.
Shen Hongyan also woke up suddenly. Before she could realize what was going on, the door was opened again.
Lu Xiaoqian came in with the prepared breakfast: "Mr. Shen, I'm here, you..."
He froze mid-sentence. Lu Xiaoqian looked at the ambiguous movements of the two, her face turned red, and she quickly closed the door and exited: "I, I didn't see anything!"
"Xiao Qian?
Mr. Shen heard the sound in a daze, opened his eyes, and then saw Yang Bei's white vest.
The corners of her pretty eyes twitched twice.
His neck seemed to be rusty. He raised his head stiffly. When he saw it was Yang Bei, he opened his mouth and was about to scream: "Ah - ugh!"
Yang Bei covered her up: "Don't shout, the old man hasn't woken up yet."
Shen Hongyan shook off his hand, jumped up from the bench, and backed away: "You, what did you do to me while I was sleeping?!"
"What else can I do to you? You fell asleep and lay down here."
Yang Bei rolled his eyes: "I knew you were a female hooligan, but I didn't expect you to be so horny. Yesterday I just peeked, and today I want to use my mouth - oh, don't hit, that's an iron frame for infusion, it will kill someone!" "
Early in the morning, the inside and outside of the ward were filled with a cheerful atmosphere.
Lu Xiaoqian also heard that there was a misunderstanding and quickly went in to break up the fight.
It took a long time for Shen Hongyan to calm down.
Yang Bei also had a few red scratches on his arms, and he grinned in pain: "You were confused because you dozed off, and the old man didn't wake up. Didn't you know how to get some sleep last night?"
"I, I'm not here to give you advice?"
Shen Hongyan scolded him fiercely and threw a notebook at him: "White-eyed wolf!"
Yang Bei took the notebook and looked at it. It was full of words, all of which were suggestions and methods for the corporate development of Nanshan Medical Center.
It can be seen that he put his heart into it.
"You didn't sleep last night, just because of this?"
Yang Bei felt a little guilty, and then Shen Hongyan snorted and said, "I checked the information, and based on the current situation of Nanshan Medical Center, it is absolutely impossible to make a comeback in a short time."
"However, there is nothing we can do. According to what you said, they can repay 800,000 yuan a quarter, which shows that the performance of Nanshan Medical Center is actually very good."
"Nanshan Medical Clinic is still trusted by the people, especially the surrounding rural neighbors, as a time-honored brand."
"Nanshan Medical Center has a mass base."
"It's just the small space that restricts their development."
Shen Hongyan said quickly: "It is not difficult for Nanshan Medical Clinic to expand its scale. I checked and found that there were originally branches of Nanshan Medical Clinic in other cities in Jiangzhou, but most of them have been mortgaged or even sold in the past two years. If you want to make money, you must first open branches. Let’s not talk about other cities. Jiangdu, which has the highest spending power, must take advantage of it.”
Yang Bei nodded: "I heard from the director that Nanshan Medical Clinic also has a branch in Jiangdu."
"Go and open the branch there."
Shen Hongyan yawned: "If you have trouble, I can help you say hello to Mr. Jiang of Jiangdu Longhui Group and settle it."
In one night, she not only helped Yang Bei think of a direction.
It even helped him formulate a clear business strategy.
There are only two words in Yang Bei's mind now: Niubi.
That's the thing.
As a billionaire little rich woman, Shen Hongyan is not only a household name but also a vase.
Yang Bei looked at her with admiration, looked at the book and pondered for a while, and said, "If there is any trouble, I can figure it out myself, thank you."
Shen Hongyan snorted: "Don't thank me in a hurry, I have a request, it's grandpa's business."
"Has he recovered from his illness?"
"I mean pretending..."
Shen Hongyan was mid-sentence. She glanced at the old man, fearing that he would wake up and hear her. She nuzzled her chin at Yang Bei, gesturing to speak outside.
After he came out, he said: "You have to continue to play my boyfriend. Of course, it's just acting. I can sign a contract with you!"
"Contract boyfriend?"
"Yes, I just want to ask you to be my contract boyfriend."
Shen Hongyan nodded firmly, but Yang Bei hesitated a little: "You know what the consequences of this are, right?"
"I know."
Shen Hongyan clasped her hands together, lowered her head and bit her lower lip, her eyes were red: "Grandpa, he woke up once last night and said that his biggest wish is to see me find a boyfriend. The doctor said that this is his heart disease. If it is not solved, , maybe it will relapse that day.”
Yang Bei also knows this.
Heart disease requires a heart medicine doctor. He can save the old man this time, but what about next time?
not necessarily.
He just hesitated: "But since it is a lie, it will be exposed one day. When the time comes, won't the old man feel even more uncomfortable?"
"Whether the lie was exposed first or the accident came first, no one can know."
Shen Hongyan laughed miserably: "If an accident comes first, then I hope he can feel relieved when he leaves. Don't worry, I will find a replacement for you as soon as possible during this period, so that we don't have to act."