Incandescent Oxygen

Traditional elderly care inheritor X Pioneer of tech-driven elderly care. Sharp-tongued rose X Cold and arrogant tech geek. Designated rivals | Mutual teasing and hooking | Soul swap | Atypical mut...

Fireworks +9

Fireworks +9

"The results you learned from Officer Lu are consistent with the results. The drug components remaining in Grandma Zhang's body also have the effect of extending cell lifespan, but the success rate is very low, or even unsuccessful. If the content is higher, it may even directly cause cell death."

Song Ying took the examination report and repeated what the laboratory doctor said.

This result was what they expected.

So Grandma Zhang was lucky in misfortune.

"Grandma's liver and kidney function decline is probably due to this medicine. Just take it as the doctor prescribed last time and there will be no problem. I will go to the community once a week to help Grandma with massage and acupuncture."

Xu Liang carefully read the medical report several times and nodded.

Wu Zhisheng, standing by, clucked his tongue and said, "It's only right that a nursing home like this, with its ulterior motives and harmful to society, should be closed down."

Wu Zhisheng came to Song Ying's department to deliver some information. He happened to come across this case, and it was one he had come across before, so he came over to join in the discussion.

Song Ying stood up and said, "Anyway, the bad guy has been caught, and there will be no Yikang anymore. As long as no old people suffer in the future, we will have done a good deed!"

These words were obviously meant to comfort Xu Liang.

It was inconvenient to say anything extra when there were others around, but Xu Liang nodded heavily again, obviously understanding what he meant.

Suddenly, Nurse Chen rushed in: "Doctor Song, the patient in bed 34 has gone to the stairwell to smoke again, and I can't call him back."

The patient in bed 34 is You Yi.

Xu Liang and Qi Yu hadn't come to the hospital in the past few days, so they didn't know about You Yi's condition.

Ever since he was able to get out of bed, except for the time when he was getting injections or physical therapy, he was rarely seen lying in bed.

He even went downstairs to buy cigarettes at the convenience store opposite the hospital.

Song Ying's expression darkened, and she walked past Xu Liang and headed straight for the stairwell.

Xu Liang and Qi Yu looked at each other and followed.

However, as soon as they left the department, You Yi had already returned home.

The moment their eyes met, the man stopped walking.

"Youyi, if you still don't want to live, just be discharged from the hospital to avoid wasting medical resources!" Song Ying glared at him with a bad tone.

The man's gaze swept calmly across Xu Ying and Qi Yu, finally falling to the ground. His hands hung lazily at his sides, and he whispered, "I won't die, Dr. Song. Don't worry. I will live to pay off my debt."

It's like he's hanging on to his last breath, half dead.

Xu Liang felt a surge of anger and wanted to defend Song Ying, but a steady voice suddenly emerged from behind him: "Dr. Song, this patient is acting out of concern for the patient. You're linking your own health to your debt. This is like moral blackmail against Dr. Song."

“…”

You Yi finally raised his drooping eyes, glanced at the man, and moved his lips slightly.

Wu Zhisheng continued, "Now that you're back, go back to bed and rest. Only by following the doctor's instructions can Dr. Song truly feel at ease."

Wu Zhisheng didn't stay long after that. He had things to do in the department, so he said goodbye to the others and prepared to leave. "Xu Liang, Qi Yu, I have other things to do, so I'll be leaving first."

"Yingying, I'm leaving first. See you later."

For a moment, the three of them looked at Dr. Wu's departing back at the same time, and the cautious look towards Song Ying was ignored by everyone.

Xu Liang looked back at You Yi, the corners of his mouth twitched downwards, and he raised his arms and crossed them. “There’s really no harm without comparison.”

She was clearly speaking to him, but he turned a deaf ear to her.

You Yi moved sideways through the gap beside Qi Yu and walked slowly towards the ward.

Song Ying took a deep breath, the light in her eyes dimmed slightly. She turned slightly to face Xu Liang and said, "Xiao Liang, that's all I have to say. Don't be too sad about your grandparents. Let's go to the cemetery to see them together this weekend."

"I'm still busy here, I'll contact you later."

On the way back, the in-car news was being broadcast at a fluent pace.

Qi Yu was still talking to Xu Liang about You Yi.

"Xiao Liang, although You Yi's personality has changed a lot after coming back this time, you shouldn't be so sharp." Qi Yu didn't mean to object, but he was just considering that You Yi was still a patient.

Xu Liang's hand supporting his chin seemed to be turned on as if a switch had been turned on, and he automatically pushed his chin to the side and faced Qi Yu.

His eyes were half-closed, but his gaze was still sharp, like the sharp thorns on the branches of a bright rose.

"Why should I go along with him when his attitude is so bad? He disappeared for so long without even an explanation, and he treated Yingying in such a tone. Who did Yingying offend?"

Qi Yu's lips slowly straightened and he chuckled: "That's not what I meant, it's just that he is still a patient. If we really want to solve this problem, we must let him live well first."

"You men are always sympathetic to other men. Why doesn't he consider Yingying..."

The tail end of Xu Liang's argument suddenly disappeared in the sound of the news broadcast.

Her eyes met Qi Yu's suddenly, and she clearly saw that the faint smile on Qi Yu's face had completely disappeared.

The male voice in the news was clear and powerful, and they heard every word clearly: "Following the system being hacked, Yian Technology's CEO Qi Yu was exposed for close contact with its partners, involving the exchange of checks. Was the hacking true, or was Qi Yu staging a cover-up to conceal the inside story of the collaboration? Stay tuned for exclusive coverage."

Xu Liang opened his phone almost immediately. Before he could even check the trending news, Assistant Liu called: "Boss Qi, there's another incident in the community."

In the community's meeting room, Qi Yu was faced with a bunch of garbled codes in the system, which was a little tricky.

The system that was restored not long ago had problems again. The entire system settings were initialized, resulting in the loss of all original data, some functions becoming unresponsive, and normal vital signs monitoring becoming chaotic.

It’s still the same style as last time.

Xu Liang flipped through the trending news on his tablet, his brows furrowed, the corners of his lips drooped, and his jaw tightened.

#YianTech was hacked

#Yian Technology CEO Qi Yu and his partners are suspected of privately exchanging checks

#Is technology-based pension a scam?

#Yian Community Elderly Person Nearly Died from Hypoglycemia

#Qi Yu is only 28 years old but he is firmly in the position of CEO

All the hot searches were negative, and they all focused on Qi Yu.

Xu Ying clicked on it and saw that the so-called check transaction was the photo of the child's note that President Zheng handed to her after she was bumped by the child on her way to see President Zheng that day.

But there was no child in the photo, nor were there any other notes scattered on the ground. There was only the note in Ms. Zheng's hand, and her hand happened to stop in the motion of taking the note.

They even specifically selected the time period when General Zheng had been abroad to release the information.

It's obvious that someone is deliberately taking advantage of me.

The hacker intrusion incident was based on a notice issued by the police. It was connected with the time of Grandma Wu's accident and directly concluded that there was a problem with Yian.

But how did the news of Grandma Wu’s hypoglycemia get spread and magnified?

There were even photos.

It was the chaotic scene of that day. In the photo, she was holding Grandma Wu's shoulders and neck, pointing her other hand in the direction of the camera, frowning and shouting at the camera.

She was asking someone to bring her some sugar water, and she was clearly nervous and anxious, but the photo showed a sense of impatience.

Except for Qi Yu's face, everyone else's face was blurred.

Who took this photo? An elderly person, a family member, a caregiver, or a staff member?

Xu Liang had no idea.

She had asked Assistant Liu to deal with it as soon as possible, but the "person with ulterior motives" behind the scenes was coming with great force.

The comments of netizens who were still sober were drowned in a wave of water armies, followed by a large number of curses.

Starting from Qi Yu himself, connecting to the fabricated photo, and linking together the story of Grandma Wu, and finally to the broader social issue of elderly care, it aroused public outrage.

Liu Zhu posted a clarification post and did public relations immediately, but the negative articles kept coming.

Xu Liang pursed his lips tightly, his light red lips turned mostly white, and his brows were so tight that it looked like he was going to crush a walnut.

It was as if someone stuffed a balloon in her heart that kept taking in air, swelling bigger and bigger, almost squeezing her airway.

Xu Liang simply turned off the tablet, looked up at Qi Yu who was restoring the system, and froze.

He had stopped what he was doing and was looking at her quietly.

Xu Liang's eyes lost focus for a moment, and she blinked slowly twice. When she came back to focus, she heard Qi Yu say, "There might be some trouble."

The two of them emerged from the conference room. Xu Liang handed the computer to Assistant Liu, his expression slightly stiff. "Please inform everyone that the system is currently unrepaired and the data cannot be recovered. I will find a solution as soon as possible. Until then, all the elderly's daily care and daily routines must be carefully checked by medical staff and caregivers. No mistakes are allowed."

Liu Zhu's movements were slightly stuck, as if a foreign object was suddenly stuck in the gears of a machine. Two seconds later, he subconsciously glared, and finally returned to normal.

After taking the computer, he nodded: "I understand."

At the same time, Mr. Li called.

Xu Liang stared at the two words on the screen, turned his head slightly, and glanced at Qi Yu. He nodded very slightly, and then Xu Liang picked up the phone.

The voice on the phone was not as calm as the previous two times. It was a little cold and solemn: "Xiao Qi, regarding the community's affairs and your affairs, I need a reasonable explanation as soon as possible."

The chill wrapped around these words was already creeping in across the phone line. Xu Liang clenched his hands slightly at his side, his cold fingertips rubbing against his palms, creating a thin layer of cold sweat.

She hummed and assured the other end: "Don't worry, Mr. Li, I will resolve this matter as soon as possible and give you a satisfactory answer."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Yu held Xu Ying's hand again and comforted him, "Trust me, everything will be fine."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, complaints were heard at the service station: "Is this system so fragile?"

"What's going on? Why did something happen not long ago and now there's another problem?"

The two people standing at the corner paused, Xu Liang let go of Qi Yu's hand, turned around and walked out.

The complaints died away the moment she appeared.

Several staff members pursed their lips and looked at each other.

Xu Liang looked at them calmly, showing neither joy nor anger. He paused for a moment before speaking, "Thank you for your hard work. I'll try to find a way to restore the system to normal as soon as possible in the next few days. I hope everyone will fulfill their duties and complete the work with guaranteed quality and quantity. Until the system is restored, your wages will be calculated as overtime."

The expressions of several people relaxed, and even if they had complaints, they kept them to themselves.

After returning home, Xu Liang was still paying attention to public opinion.

The whole article is implying that there are shady dealings in Qi Yu's position, saying that the so-called pioneer in technological elderly care is just a title he spent money to create for himself. His technological elderly care is full of loopholes, and no one knows how many shady dealings there are in technological products. Yian Community should have closed down earlier.

Some people even compared it with Tongxin, claiming that Tongxin is the backbone of the elderly care industry and slandering Yian.

"..." Xu Liang didn't want to look at these public opinions any more.

As expected, these days, the slightest rumor can stir up a huge uproar. Even before the facts are known, a large number of people, who don't even understand the elderly care industry, or Yian or Tongxin, have already taken the moral high ground to criticize based on just a few words.

The protagonist, who was the target of public criticism, was leisurely cooking dinner in the kitchen at this moment, but he ignored it completely.

"Look, why are you asked to be a pioneer? You are the only one in the field of technological elderly care now. If something unexpected happens, all your competitors will come to spit on you!" Xu Liang leaned against the kitchen door, his tone angrily.

Qi Yu put the cheese shrimp on a plate and handed it to Xu Liang: "Mr. Xu, your sharp comments are yours, but don't drag me down. Wash your hands and eat."

"...Are you really not worried at all?" Xu Liang saw that he looked completely indifferent, and still couldn't understand how his mental state could be so good.

Is this the so-called benefit of being 'at ease'?

The man remained nonchalant: "I ordered milk tea, still Boba Berry milk tea with 70% sugar."

“…”

Xu Liang simply didn't mention it.

Public opinion continued to ferment and negative posts continued to appear.

Song Ying has called several times, worried that something might happen to them.

Even the two parents who rarely intervened in their children's lives called to inquire.

Xu Liang dealt with them one by one.

Until I went to sleep, the discussion I had made with Qi Yu about how to face Mr. Li tomorrow kept replaying in my mind.

However, what they didn't expect was that a new public opinion storm had emerged the next morning.