C3662 It's Not Easy for the Health Care Workers
After exiting the Yi family, a director dialed a number in his phone's contact list. With an unfriendly tone, he said, "Didn't you say that Yi Lanyou is dead, and that this Yi Lanyou is fake?"
Listening to the angry voice on the other end of the line, the person holding the phone did not answer.
"She doesn't look fake today." The director snorted and said: "With her backing, Yi Haoen is very confident."
"So, you failed." The person holding the phone said indifferently.
"There's no other way." The director said: "Yi Haoen, he …."
"I'll only listen to the results." The person holding the phone said, "The result is that you failed."
"You gave us the wrong information." The directors did not feel that they were at fault.
"The information I gave you guys is absolutely correct. This Yi Lanyou is fake." The person holding the phone said, "It's because your abilities are lacking. Of course, if you insist on blaming others for your failures, I can only terminate all future cooperation."
"No, I …" Before the director could finish his words, his phone was cut off. He didn't even have the chance to defend himself.
He had been angered by Yi Haoen to begin with, but this time, he was even more furious.
He placed the disconnected phone on the table beside him and poured himself a cup of black tea.
Not far behind him, a woman holding a pair of scissors was pruning a bunch of flowers. "Acting Patriarch, I don't understand."
"Don't understand what?" Holding the teacup, he took a sniff of the fragrance of the tea.
Why do you think Ilan is still alive?" The woman picked up the flower with her hand and cut off the leaves next to it with a snap.
"She's alive." This tone was very certain: "That Yi Lanyou now is fake."
"How do you know?" I mean, I can't tell at all. " The woman turned her head to look at the person drinking the tea.
"Eyes." He took a sip of the tea in his cup and tasted the fragrance of the tea in his mouth. "There's something wrong with her eyes."
"Eyes?" The woman walked to the man's side and said, "You saw through a few photos?"
"Yes." Putting the teacup to the side, the person said, "Qian Yan, the sunlight is pretty good today. Push me into the courtyard to rest for a while."
"Alright." Feng Qianyan put down the scissors, and used the handkerchief at the side to scare her hands. After that, he walked behind her, and pushed her out with the wheelchair.
As he rested on the wheelchair, Feng Youran's face was somewhat sickly white. There was a thin blanket over his knees, making him look very warm.
Bathing in the sunlight, Feng Youran closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "If only the wind would warm up a bit more."
"Why don't we go back first?" Feng Qianyan said worriedly: "Your body …"
"Nothing." Feng Youran slowly opened his eyes and said: "I can still hold on."
"..." Feng Qianyan opened his mouth but slowly closed it, he looked like he wanted to say something but stopped in his tracks.
"What else do you want to ask?" Feng Youran closed his eyes once again.
"I thought you wanted to help Yi Lanyou." Feng Qianyan said.
"I'm helping her." Feng Youran said.
"But …" Feng Qianyan paused for a moment before saying: "This time, the Confluence Technology s that wanted to suppress patriarch Yi was also you first …"
"They all have the same idea. It's just that they're missing an opportunity." Feng Youran said: "I did not give them this opportunity. I was only telling them that Yi Lanyou was fake and that I wanted to strengthen their confidence in him."
"But why?" Feng Qianyan asked: "Even if this Yi Lanyou is fake, it doesn't mean that Yi Lanyou is safe and sound. At a time like this, if something happened to his Confluence Technology, that wouldn't be good, right?"
"Nothing will happen." Feng Youran said: "Yi Lanyou and Yi Haoen have 51% of the shares in the Confluence Technology. Only those directors that have water in their heads would feel that they have the ability to chase Yi Haoen away."
"Then you …" Feng Qianyan's eyes were filled with confusion.
Logically speaking, Feng Youran would not do such a unnecessary thing.
It could even be said that it would take more effort to curry favor with him, and wasn't Feng Youran standing on Yi Lanyou's side?
Feng Qianyan felt that he was starting to understand more and more.
"Leaving these directors would be a disaster. Since Z City is Yi Lanyou's headquarters, there shouldn't be such people around Yi Haoen." Feng Youran was still resting with her eyes closed. Her voice was sluggish and warm, giving it a different flavor.
"I'm going to give Yi Haoen a chance to let him see clearly the dangers of these people. Otherwise, if he really has to face the enemy from all sides, these people will be enough to take half of the Yi family's lives." Like a cat in the sun, Feng Youran's face was filled with laziness.
"So that's how it is." Feng Qianyan suddenly felt enlightened.
"If you have any other questions, you can ask them together." Lifting her hand to her lips, Feng Youran yawned. She was a little tired.
If it wasn't for the fact that the wind was still cold, she really wanted to fall asleep.
"One last question." Feng Qianyan thought for a while before asking, "You said that Yi Lanyou is … Is he dead or alive? "
"She's still alive." Feng Youran said.
"Alive? "But that big explosion …" Feng Qianyan hesitated: "Can she really hide? Acting Patriarch, why do you think that Yi Lanyou is still alive? "
"Feel it." Feng Youran slowly opened his eyes, which were filled with certainty: "Yi Lanyou, you must still be alive."
Pausing for a moment, Feng Youran muttered to himself, "I can feel it."
"Feel?" A hint of doubt once again surfaced in Feng Qianyan's eyes.
Yi Lanyou... Was he really still alive?
At the same time, in City Z's Sixth Hospital, Yi Lanyou was wearing a medical mask that covered most of his face as he sat in the corner at the back of the Infusion Hall and watched the TV that was hung high up in the sky.
The television showed the local news, and Yi Lanyou's appearance on the television and the follow-up report attracted everyone's attention.
"I knew it was those reporters who were trying to take advantage of the situation. They were just blindly writing!"
"That's right! you can write whatever you want with your eyeballs! "
"Like I said, why would the female emperor go to an abandoned port in the middle of the night? Now that I think about it, these reporters are truly hateful! "
"Serves you right for getting scolded by the female emperor. All of them have pig's brains!"
"Exactly!"
On the point of making up false news to the reporters, the people in the infusion hall reached an unprecedented level of unity.
As Yi Lanyou listened to the chattering of the crowd, the corners of his mouth, which was covered by the mask, slightly raised.
Xiaoman's acting was not bad, worthy of praise.
At this moment, a dozen or so medical personnel hurried past the Infusion Hall and headed towards the Inpatient Department.
Yi Lanyou turned his head to look at the crowd, a hint of curiosity flashed past his eyes, but he did not take this scene to heart, and only sighed.
[It really isn't easy for the medical staff...]0
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