Xiao Qianqian looked at the man lying quietly on the bed, tears streaming down her face. She hadn't expected her intuition to be so accurate.

After grieving for a while, she remembered that Ye Bosen had gone with Zhang Qi. Ye Bosen was so badly injured, so what about Zhang Qi?

She turned to look at her father, wiping away her tears; "By the way, Dad, Ah Sen went out with Assistant Zhang. Where is Assistant Zhang? Is he seriously injured?"

Father Ye was only concerned about his son and didn't know that Ah Sen had gone out with Assistant Zhang.

He hurriedly opened the ward door: "Liu Lin, come in for a moment."

Bodyguard captain Liu Lin walked in.

"Qianqian, I didn't know that Asen went out with Assistant Zhang. I thought he was alone, so I didn't know about Assistant Zhang's situation. I'll have Liu Lin tell you that he rushed over to save them."

"Hello, Madam. When the young master sent me a message, it was too late when I arrived. The car was already wrecked. We called the police, and they took the group of thugs away. When we opened the car door for the young master, we saw that he had shielded Assistant Zhang with his own body. So Assistant Zhang's injuries weren't too serious, but she was unconscious and hasn't woken up yet."

"Then take me to see him, and have you notified his family yet?"

"We've already notified him. His family is out of town, and they probably won't be able to get here until tomorrow."

"Okay, then you should find him a good caregiver to take care of him first."

"Yes, young mistress." Liu Lin was very touched. He hadn't expected the young mistress to be so kind-hearted. Even with the young master in this condition, she hadn't forgotten to care for her subordinate.

"Come on, take me to his hospital room."

Xiao Qianqian stood up, her body still swaying slightly. Seeing that she was so heartbroken, yet still concerned about Ah Sen's subordinates, Ye's mother felt even more sorry for her. She took her hand and said, "Child, don't be too sad. They will all be alright."

Xiao Qianqian nodded and followed Liu Lin to Zhang Qi's ward. Zhang Qi lay quietly on the hospital bed, her face pale, her head wrapped in gauze, still unconscious. Xiao Qianqian sighed softly.

She picked up the medical record from the bedside table. Soft tissue contusion, mild concussion. Seeing this result, Xiao Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that she was alright.

At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a caregiver's uniform walked over, with Liu Lin following behind.

"Young Madam, this is a caregiver recommended by the nurse. She is very responsible."

"Okay, then let's go with him. Take good care of him, and we won't treat you badly."

"Okay." The middle-aged man nodded.

Xiao Qianqian glanced at Assistant Zhang, who was lying quietly on the bed, and then turned and left the ward.

Back in Ye Bosen's hospital room, she said to Ye Bosen's parents, "Mom and Dad, you should go back. I'll stay here to take care of Asen. With such a serious car accident, the company will probably be in chaos. Dad, you might need to take charge."

"Okay, then let your dad go back first. Mom will stay with you so we can look after each other if anything happens." Mother Ye was worried about leaving Xiao Qianqian alone.

"No need, Mom, I can manage on my own. You and Dad are tired too, let's go home," Xiao Qianqian refused.

Father Ye patted Mother Ye on the shoulder, "The child is right. We'll head back now. Call us if anything comes up."

After seeing Ye's parents off, Xiao Qianqian returned to Ye Bosen's bedside, took his hand, and whispered, "Bosen, you must get better. My child and I are waiting for you..."

Xiao Qianqian was right. After learning from the news that Ye Bosen had been in a serious car accident, the company's stock price plummeted to its daily limit. In the old house, the old man, despite his exhaustion, spent the whole morning answering phone calls, all asking about Ye Bosen's condition and what to do next with the company.

Those from the collateral branches and outlying houses, having heard the news, also crowded into the old mansion, asking him for advice, hoping to take advantage of the chaos to gain some benefits for themselves.

The old man had a gloomy face, but he forced himself to be cheerful and told everyone not to worry, as he was there to oversee the company.

Then, he glanced at everyone present and thought to himself that these people really wouldn't do anything without a profit. As soon as Asen had his car accident, these people immediately got the news and rushed over.

The old man knew perfectly well that these people were always opportunists. Now that Boson's fate was uncertain, they were rushing to jump out, simply because they wanted a piece of the pie in the company.

He slammed his hand on the table and shouted, "Quiet down, all of you! Don't you even respect me as an old man?!"

Everyone fell silent instantly, exchanging bewildered glances.

The old man glanced around and continued, "Ah Sen is still in the hospital being treated. Instead of thinking about how to help, you're only concerned with your own interests. What kind of behavior is this! Let me tell you, as long as I live, the company will never fall into the hands of others!"

After saying this, the old man stood up, leaving the astonished crowd behind, and turned to leave. He decided to personally go to the hospital to check on Ye Bosen's condition, and at the same time, he needed to think carefully about how to deal with this crisis.

Just as I was about to have the housekeeper arrange a car to go to the hospital, Ye's father's car returned from the courtyard.

"Dad, are you going out?"

When the old man saw him return, he stopped and asked, "How is Asen?"

"Dad, he's out of danger, but there's a large blood clot in his head, and he's unconscious. The doctor said..."

"What is he saying? Why is he speaking so haltingly?"

"The doctor said he might become a vegetable," Ye's father said, looking at his aging father with great reluctance.

"A vegetable? How could this be?" The old man swayed and almost fell to the ground. Ye's father quickly reached out to support him.

"Grandpa, don't be too sad. The doctor said that my brother still has a chance to wake up," Ye Boya comforted him.

Having weathered many storms, the old man quickly calmed down. "No matter what, we must do everything we can to wake Asen up. Contact the renowned brain specialists you know and discuss treatment options together. Also, increase the number of people protecting Asen's safety; we absolutely cannot let anyone take advantage of the situation."

Father Ye nodded. "I understand, Dad."

"Lancheng, take me to the company. It might be in complete chaos right now. These family members came to see me, but I sent them away."

"Okay, Dad, I'll take you there now."

Ye's father deeply regretted that when he was young, he only cared about having fun and left the company's affairs to his father and Ah Sen. Now, he couldn't get involved in the company's affairs and still needed his old father to take care of them.

Ye Lancheng drove his father to the company. His father remained silent the entire way, appearing preoccupied.

When he arrived at the company, he found that it was indeed in a mess, just as he had expected. There were mountains of documents piled up, and the employees seemed completely lost.