Chapter 340 341 Ah-Shu's trump card, MTR Research Institute!

Jiangjing Drama Theater.

Xue Na brought the documents to Gao Shu's residence. Gao Shu had been busy with the Jiang family's affairs for a long time, and the drama theater had a lot of things on its hands. "I've handled everything that can be handled for you. I haven't touched Vice Dean Ji's side."

Ji Yinghui is still the vice dean, and he has been much more honest in the past six months.

But Xue Na knows her limits and knows that he is always watching Gao Shu.

Gao Shu pulled out a chair and sat down, her eyelids drooping slightly, and fatigue was obvious between her brows.

"Also, I'm in touch with MTR, but they haven't responded yet," Xue Na continued to reply, "President Gu has negotiated with MTR, and the information is with President Jiang."

Gao Shu listened and exhaled deeply.

She has been under a lot of pressure recently. She has to take care of both the Jiang family and her work. She cannot show any abnormality. She can only show her true emotions in front of the hospital and her confidants.

Xue Na ground a cup of black coffee for her and quietly put it next to Gao Shu.

She can only try her best to help Gao Shu stabilize the theater.

Gao Shu picked up the coffee and drank it while flipping through the documents. Next to her, her cell phone rang.

It was Chen Yongkun.

"Director Chen?" She put down the coffee and answered it, her hand on the document. On

the other end of the phone, Director Chen looked at the scarlet fire in the night wind and the unclear cold silhouette, and wanted to touch a cigarette: "Miss Bai knows."

Gao Shu stood up from the chair and wanted to scold Director Chen.

She was hesitant to speak.

"She's going to see Young Master Jiang," Director Chen simply said directly, "I'll report to the Jiang family and take her there?"

Bai Wei didn't know, so she could keep it a secret for a while.

But now that she knows, Director Chen doesn't think he has the guts to refuse Bai Wei.

However, Jiang Fuli is heavily protected, and if he wants to bypass the Jiang family and take Bai Wei there, he needs the consent of a lot of people.

"Okay," Gao Shu picked up the coffee again and took a breath, "I just called the theater, and we'll meet at the hospital. As for how she gets in, I'll tell her."

She had the same idea as Director Chen. Since Bai Wei knew about this, she must be taken to see.

At least to confirm that Jiang Fuli is not in danger now.

**

Jiang family private hospital.

The hospital, which occupies a small area, is now heavily guarded inside and outside.

Gao Shu had arrived before Director Chen. She

was waiting at the door.

Jiang Xijue was also behind Gao Shu. Beside him, the special assistant was a little confused, "President Gao has turned back. Are you going to the mansion tonight?"

"Is the Luo family there?" Jiang Xijue tilted his head.

"Yes, he was invited, but it's not clear yet whether he will come. For more accurate information, we may have to go to the Qinglong Bar to find their intelligence network. The Third Young Master has already contacted them."

The Third Young Master he was talking about was naturally Xu Nanjing.

Jiang Xijue hesitated for a moment, "Wait a little longer."

The special assistant knew what he meant, took two steps back, and stood aside respectfully, but was curious.

Who are Jiang Xijue and Gao Shu waiting for so late at night?

The old man of the Chen family went upstairs by himself the other day.

Two minutes later, a black car stopped at the gate.

The special assistant noticed that Jiang Xijue's body tensed up immediately.

Gao Shu also looked up. She looked at the back seat and saw a girl opening the car door and getting out. She

didn't look at other people, but only looked up to see the entire structure of the hospital.

Bai Xi was wearing a light-colored skirt today, and she still had her usual literary air. The light from the gate shone on her face, and there was an eerie calmness.

Gao Shu didn't expect her to react so calmly. She took a step forward, "Auntie."

Bai Xi lifted her feet and walked up the stairs step by step. Her pleated skirt revealed poppies of various colors as she walked. "Auntie Gao."

Her voice was terrifyingly steady.

Gao Shu looked at Bai Ti who was so quiet, she was surprised but also confused.

"Let's go," without time to think, she reached out and gently patted Bai Ti's back, motioning her to go upstairs with her, "I'll take you upstairs to have a look."

Upstairs.

Ming Dongheng was still standing outside the door of Jiang Fuli's ward, his eyes slightly closed, like a door god.

Hearing the voice, his eyelids moved slightly, his fingers rested on the holster at his waist, and he suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards the stairs.

At the stairs, Bai Ti and Gao Shu came up side by side.

Seeing the figure on the left, Ming Dongheng stopped pressing the finger on the holster and stood up. At this moment, he seemed to have seen his backbone, and he relaxed: "Miss Bai."

"How long has it been?" Bai Ti raised her eyes and looked at the person inside through the glass.

Ming Dongheng's eyes were dark, "Twelve days."

"Yes," Bai Di raised her hand, "go back and rest first, come back when you are fully refreshed."

Hearing Bai Di's words, Gao Shu and Jiang Xijue raised their heads. They wanted to tell Bai Di that Ming Dongheng only listened to Jiang Fuli, and he was the only person Jiang Fuli took away before he fell into a coma.

During this period of time, he even slept with his eyes slightly closed, and did not dare to fall asleep deeply.

Even if the people who came were Jiang Xijue and Gao Shu, he was still worried.

In these twelve days, many people advised Ming Dongheng to go to sleep first, but Ming Dongheng never left the door of the ward.

I thought Bai Xi would say the same thing, but Ming Dongheng straightened his collar and bowed slightly to Bai Xi, "Yes, Miss Bai."

After that, he walked directly to the staircase. He

didn't even stop for half a second.

This attitude was far beyond Gao Shu and Jiang Xijue's expectations. The two looked at each other, surprised again.

Jiang Fuli's safety is of paramount importance. Ming Dongheng didn't trust anyone and insisted on holding on until now.

Bai Xi left after saying a word? And his men

haven't been transferred to replace him yet?

After Jiang Xijue was stunned for a moment, he turned his head and said to the special assistant, "Notify housekeeper Jiang and ask Jiang Yunjian to come over urgently."

Next to him.

Bai Shi had been looking through the glass at the people inside. "What's going on?"

Gao Shu came to her senses, walked to Bai Shi's side, and explained, "When he was eight years old, he was in a coma once, and it was two months before he woke up."

Since Bai Shi knew, Gao Shu didn't want her to worry.

Pretending to be relaxed, "Don't worry, the doctor said his physical signs are all good, nothing will happen, just wait for him to wake up."

On the top floor, the light was not so obvious, making Bai Shi's face look particularly cold.

In his silence, he seemed to be holding back a suppressed anger.

Bai Shi just looked at the glass without saying anything. After a long period of silence, she exhaled lightly, slightly sideways, and looked at Jiang Xijue behind her, "I'll transfer someone over."

Jiang Xijue was stunned, and quickly said, "Okay."

Jiang Fuli trusted Bai Shi 100%. When he was in Jiangjing last year, he revealed this idea to the people around him.

You can tell by looking at Ming Dongheng's performance.

Bai Shi took out her mobile phone and dialed a number, "Where is it?"

"Jiangjing Avenue, Yiwan." The one who answered the phone was Mao Kun. He parked his motorcycle on the side of the road, took off his black helmet with one hand, and slightly supported his legs to answer Bai Shi's call with one hand.

Hearing Bai Shi's extremely calm voice, Mao Kun did not smile.

"Come find me." Bai Di gave an address and went over without further ado.

At nine o'clock, there were not many people on the road.

Mao Kun opened WeChat and saw the address sent by Bai Di. It was on Jiangjing Avenue, but it looked like a private restricted area.

He put on his helmet again and drove over here.

**

Here.

After Bai Di finished the call with Mao Kun, she gave Jiang Xijue the color and license plate number of Mao Kun's motorcycle.

Then she stood by the glass window and sent a message to Ji Heng, "Can I go in and see him?"

she asked Gao Shu.

Gao Shu nodded, "Sure, I'll ask the doctor to get two sets of sterile suits and go in together."

Next to her.

Jiang Xijue's special assistant called him aside and whispered to Jiang Xijue about the mansion, "The descendant of the Luo family will come later. Are you still going?"

"Not yet. Is there any news from the Qinglong Bar?"

Their voices were low.

Gao Shu didn't hear it clearly, but Bai Zian heard it clearly. She turned her head slightly, her eyebrows were very light, and she held the phone in her right hand.

Wait for the attending doctor to come.

Putting on her coat, Gao Shu pressed the code at the door and took Bai Zian into the house.

The temperature in the ward is two degrees lower than outside.

The ventilator and heart rate monitor were still there, and the heart rate on the device was beating. Bai Zian looked at the green line, his eyes fell on Jiang Fuli's face, and he stood quietly by the bed.

Reach out and touch his hand outside the quilt.

Even through medical gloves, it was as cold as ever.

Bai Di's eyelashes trembled, and her fingertips moved slowly to his pulse.

It was a very strange pulse, and she narrowed her eyes slightly.

Outside.

A man in his thirties came in from outside and looked at Jiang Xijue, "Mr. Jiang, where is Mr. Ming?"

"Mr. Ming went back to rest," Jiang Xijue said seriously, "Before he comes back, Yunjian, you have to stay here for 24 hours. I will ask the Chen family to send someone over soon."

Jiang Yunjian nodded, and looked at Gao Shu and Bai Di who were walking outside, frowning slightly: "Who is that next to Dean Gao?"

He did not know Bai Di.

"Miss Bai." Jiang Xijue only said three words to Jiang Yunjian.

"Miss Bai?" Jiang Yunjian had only heard of her in name, and this was the first time he saw her in person. "Why is she here?"

Jiang Xijue glanced at him, "You just need to protect this threshold until Mr. Ming comes back."

**

Not long after.

Bai Shi and Gao Shu came out.

The door was closed, and Bai Shi took off her mask while asking the doctor, "So what's the situation now?"

The doctor didn't know Bai Shi's identity, so he just stood quietly beside Gao Shu. After receiving Gao Shu's instructions, he explained, "Master Jiang is in a deep coma. We didn't find the specific reason before. We want to analyze it further. Maybe MTR's recent research on brain wave analysis can show something, but these..."

The doctor was also hesitant.

MTR sold Jiang Fuli's face, but they didn't give face to others.

The most important thing is that Jiang Fuli is still not awake, and they dare not disclose the news that Jiang Fuli is in a coma.

Jiang Xijue is in charge of Jiang's enterprises, and he doesn't know the group of geniuses in the world.

"I'm in contact," Gao Shu pretended to be relaxed, "Don't worry, Dean Gu is communicating with them."

Dean Gu is very familiar with them, it just takes some time.

It is not a trivial matter to move this large new instrument to the country.

Bai Xi took out his mobile phone, scrolled down, found Lance's WeChat, and asked calmly without raising his head, "What is the name of the instrument you need?"

Gao Shu was surprised.

The doctor next to him subconsciously replied to Bai Shi, "LNight-third generation."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Shi called on WeChat. It was still daytime on the other end of the phone. He was wearing a flowered shirt and greeted Bai Shi lazily, "Hi, Bai."

Both of them had influenza A. I am stronger and very good. I hope you are as good as me! Good night today!