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"Let's wait for your father to wake up first."

"Haozhe, you're not going back to the company anymore?"

"Alright, you didn't do it on purpose. Don't blame yourself too much. I'll contact my doctor friends again tonight. I'll ask if there are any experts in this field. Actually, Yu Shuyuan was … But, he's not here. "

"Snowy, how is it?"

Shen Limei carried the two boxes into the sickroom with a face full of worry. When Xiao Xue saw Shen Limei, she pulled Shen Limei's hand, and her eyes moistened once again.

"Auntie …" "I …"

Shen Limei patted Little Snow's shoulders as she pulled her into her embrace. After that, she embraced her and softly said, "Don't worry, don't worry. You have to trust a doctor, and your aunt will try to find the best doctor for your father. Little Snow, you better not cry, don't cry. "

Nanfeng Haozhe walked out of the sickroom, leaving behind the two women, Shen Limei and Jiang Ruxue, to talk privately.

"Xiao Xue, did Hao Zhe perform well this time around? Let me tell you, don't just look at how Hao Zhe usually listens to things. In fact, he's actually just a bit more ruthless when doing business. However, he was actually a warm-hearted person. The day your father called Haozhe, he called me and said he was coming. "

"Auntie, I'm sorry. I don't even have the face to see you. I was really confused that day. I don't know what happened to me, I just got into the bull's horn for a while. "

Shen Limei said it pitifully. Shen Limei looked at Jiang Ruxue, and gently wiped away her tears. After that, she turned to Jiang Ruxue and said: "Little Snow, you're not to be blamed for this. "Alright, stop crying. The first thing to do is to heal your father's illness."

"Alright."

Shen Limei took out the soup and rice from the box and handed them over to Jiang Ruxue, then said with a straight face: "Don't tell me you don't want to eat it, I made this chicken soup myself. Other than cooking chicken soup for Haozhe's father, I've never had anyone make chicken soup in my life. "Not even Hao Zhe."

"Is that so? Then I'm taking it too well. Aunty, you are so kind to me. "

Jiang Ruxue looked at Shen Limei, and the corner of her mouth finally hung a faint smile.

Shen Limei urged Jiang Ruxue to drink the soup while she opened the window in the ward slightly a crack. Then, she opened the curtain a little.

"Xiao Xue, let me clean up this ward for you. If your father wakes up tonight, he'll be able to stay here right away. "

Shen Limei said as she began to organize the things in the ward.

Jiang Ruxue's father was still in the Intensive Care Unit after the surgery and was temporarily taken care of by the nurses. He would have to wait for him to wake up, get out of his life before he could turn into an ordinary ward.

"Auntie, it's too troublesome. "Take a break, I'll pack my things later."

"No need, you have chicken soup. I have nothing better to do. Tidy up, it's all right. You young people, you have to be busy with your work and take care of the elderly. You are already very tired. "

While he was speaking, Shen Limei had almost cleaned up the room.

"Snowy, wipe the glass on this side of the wall and drag the floor."

"Good, good. "Thank you, Aunty."