Chapter 117: It’s hard to bear. This frightened Qi Hanying. ...
This scared Qi Hanying.
What if his brother has any health problems again and the old lady wants to train him again?
He knew that he was not smart, but he was able to judge the situation. If he couldn't do it, there was always someone who could. According to his observation, his brother was very suitable to be the helmsman of Qi's family.
Qi Hanying hurried over, and like a eunuch beside the emperor, he showed his courtesy to Qi Hanmu, "Brother, does your chest hurt? I can massage it for you, or I can call Doctor Qin in."
Unexpectedly, this sincerity did not earn Qi Hanmu a different look at him.
Who would have thought that the thin lips that were favored by the young ladies from the Jiangcheng families would utter two cold words.
"Noisy."
Helplessly, Qi Hanying had to retreat back to the sofa and obediently serve as an ornament on Qi Hanmu's golden thigh.
It was really boring. After Qi Hanying checked his phone for five times and found that Lu Ke had not sent him any messages, he discovered a small thing about Qi Hanmu.
His brother seems to rub his right ear from time to time.
Out of curiosity, Qi Hanying acted as cautiously as a thief, hunched over, and tiptoed to Qi Hanmu's right side.
He deliberately walked past behind Qi Hanmu's stool to make sure his brother didn't see him at all.
After the old lady discovered Qi Hanying's lack of business talent, she reluctantly made another request of him: "Make your brother laugh more often. Can you do that?"
Qi Hanying promised without hesitation, patting her chest and smiling, "Of course, grandma, don't worry, I will do my best."
Intent on making his brother laugh, Qi Hanying deliberately leaned over to whisper in Qi Hanmu's ear, "Brother, when are you planning on marrying the person grandma found for you?"
The voice of this sentence was not small at all, and it was said cheerfully, and it almost echoed throughout the office.
Luo Miao happened to come in from outside and heard this, and his heart tightened. The Third Master didn't like others to interfere, let alone talk about matters related to the marriage partner.
But unexpectedly, Qi Hanmu didn't even turn his head to that side.
He looked calm, staring at the screen in front of him, typing naturally with his hands, without any response.
"Brother," Qi Hanying couldn't tease anyone, and he felt itchy inside, like he was asking for a beating, and he was being servile. His voice was sometimes high, sometimes low, and he called in Qi Hanmu's right ear.
"Brother, brother, please pay attention to me, pay attention to me."
Qi Hanmu still didn't react. He was like an emotionless working machine. He didn't look anywhere except at the screen in front of him.
Luo Miao was terrified. He glanced at the drying box next to him and opened it. There was no trace of the hearing aid inside.
However, when Qi Hanying was feeling disappointed, he suddenly met his brother's sharp eyes and said, "It's fun, isn't it? Then you handle these documents, and they will be yours for three days."
"Ah, brother, please don't. You are my biological brother. How can you harm your younger brother?"
Qi Hanying pouted and was about to pretend crying when she saw her brother take off his glasses and pinch his eyebrows with his slender, bony hands.
"I'm going to have surgery."
Qi Hanmu's voice was flat, as if he was talking about something insignificant.
His hand, which had been typing, paused for a moment, as if it were a nervous tremor, and then slowly returned to calm.
The consequences of forced discharge were not very good. Qi Hanmu was only allowed to move around in a wheelchair.
His illness meant that he couldn't work hard, and after seeing so many things in such a short time, his mouth was already filled with the smell of blood.
Seeing that Qi Hanmu's eyes were calm, Qi Hanying could only sigh, "It's time to work again," and ran to find a new chair. "Brother, wait for me, I'll get a stool and come over quickly."
Qi Hanmu exhaled and rubbed his chest unconsciously with his right hand. Even though he was doing public relations, he always felt uneasy in recent days and didn't know why.
It has been more than a week since the charity dinner, but Qi Hanmu's fingers still tremble when he sees the crystal chandelier above his head.
The moment the lights were dispersed was too much like the constant accusations and flashes of light at the charity gala that night.
Most people have this bad habit.
When seeing someone in a high position fall, those who can step over and step on them will do so twice, while those who cannot join in the fun also like to make random comments online to add to the hype.
I don’t know who was behind the video.
If it was Xia Yiqing, Qi Hanmu would put on a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and he would not believe it.
It’s not that she doesn’t want to believe it emotionally, but Xia Yiqing doesn’t have the strength to compete with the Qi family for the time being.
And... Qi Hanmu's mouth corners slowly curled up. His office was on the top floor of the Qi Building, which was very suitable for overlooking the distance. Looking down, he could overlook a large area to the east of Jiangcheng.
As long as I take off my hearing aids, I can no longer hear even the sound of traffic.
Just as the man's bony hand was pressing on the in-ear hearing aid and was about to take it off, a familiar voice came from the door. It was Luo Miao.
"Third Master, my husband...Miss Xia is here and waiting downstairs. Would you like to go and see her?"
Qi Hanmu slowly opened his half-closed eyes and frowned. He clearly didn't know this person, so why was his heart beating so fast?
Luo Miao was also in a complicated mood. She had made all the necessary preparations, but she saw that their Third Master had a strange look on his face. "Who is she?"
Since Old Lady Qi was not around, Luo Miao gritted his teeth and risked his life to make a suggestion.
"Miss Xia was the person you loved most and cared about the most."
Luo Miao could be considered the biggest fan of Qi Hanmu and Xia Yiqing. He spoke eloquently about all the things Qi Hanmu had done for Xia Yiqing before, such as planting osmanthus flowers on the back hill.
Although he felt unfamiliar with it intellectually, Qi Hanmu's hands on the table were trembling slightly.
"Luo Miao," Qi Hanmu's voice was slightly cold. His tone was relaxed, but his breathing was a little quickened.
"What good will it do you if I stay with her?"
"I dare not." Luo Miao immediately lowered his head.
Qi Hanmu twitched the corner of his mouth, "I still like watching costume dramas so much."
Luo Miao's neck was covered in cold sweat. He didn't understand why their Third Master even remembered such a small thing as his love for watching costume dramas, but forgot everything related to Xia Yiqing.
The doctor said that it might be severe arrhythmia that caused cerebral ischemia and hypoxia, affecting memory function. If you want to recover, you can try to contact people or things related to this part of the memory.
Qi Hanmu didn't care about these suggestions and had a negative attitude.
He is in poor health and doesn't know how long he can live. With so little time, he naturally wants to save his energy for the most worthwhile things.
For example, work.
As for the woman who disappeared from his memory, let her go.
"If she wants to wait, she can wait downstairs," Qi Hanmu's calmness could deceive Luo Miao, but his hands were trembling on his knees.
"Ask the front desk to give us water, and if we wait too long, give us food. Don't let anyone see us and say that we, the Qi family, are abusing people."
After saying this, Qi Hanmu lowered his head and brought up his work again as a shield.
At the bottom of the building, Xia Yiqing was not wearing a very thick down jacket. Even in the early snowy winter, she was still wearing the skin-colored socks she wore when she first met Qi Hanmu.
The light pink clothes made her look more delicate, her face was fair, and her facial features were small and delicate. Xia Yiqing sat upright and did not look towards the elevator from time to time, which made her look more ladylike.
The receptionist unconsciously looked at Xia Yiqing for a while longer. When she was discovered, she embarrassedly tried to turn her head away, only to find that the beautiful woman was smiling at her.
So happy! The receptionist immediately followed Luo Miao's instructions and came to Xia Yiqing and asked, "Mr. Xia, would you like tea, coffee, or warm water?"
Without seeing Qi Hanmu, Xia Yiqing had no mood to drink anything else.
"A glass of warm water will be fine, thank you."
Soon, the news that there was a beauty sitting at the bottom of the building spread like wildfire within the Qi family. The reason was that the receptionist took a side profile picture of Xia Yiqing in the Moyu group, and wrote "Ahhh, the beautiful woman on the first floor has a beautiful voice and is so gentle."
It was already time to get off work, but because the chairman Qi Hanmu was working overtime, no one dared to leave.
They simply went to the first floor, and Xia Yiqing saw waves of people coming and going. Upon closer inspection, she found that there were quite a few managers among them.
When a deputy general manager seemed to walk in front of Xia Yiqing unintentionally, Xia Yiqing stood up with a smile.
"Excuse me, is the chairman still here?"
The vice president was startled, but didn't show it on his face. "She should still be here. Secretary Luo is here too." The middle-aged, slightly plump man smiled happily at the chance to chat with a beautiful woman. "But, is there anything you're here for? Maybe telling me is just as good."
Knowing that the person in front of her probably wouldn't let her see Qi Hanmu, Xia Yiqing just smiled politely in response.
"Thank you for your kindness. No, thank you."
This conversation was captured by the camera that was turned around.
Qi Hanmu didn't know why he wanted to watch this short section of the surveillance video.
His time is clearly precious and every second counts. In this last half hour before returning to the hospital, he should handle more work to maximize efficiency.
But his hands were out of control and he easily turned on the surveillance camera on the first floor, and the surveillance camera was targeting Xia Yiqing.
If you were sitting opposite Qi Hanmu, you would think he was very serious, with his eyes fixed on the screen without any slackness.
But if they found that what was displayed on the computer screen was not a stock price chart or a financial report, but a surveillance video of a woman, they would probably be shocked.
Xia Yiqing's communication with the vice president did not exceed the normal limits between men and women.
Qi Hanmu forced himself to look at it rationally, but he couldn't control his tightly clenched and trembling fists hanging by his side.
A feeling of confusion came over Qi Hanmu, and he shuddered violently, realizing that his own behavior was very strange.
In the past, he paid the most attention to efficiency, but what happened today?
The most terrifying thing was that there was a voice in his heart constantly urging him to go downstairs and meet the woman named Xia Yiqing.
How is that possible?
Qi Hanmu originally wanted to raise his hand to open a new document, but he unconsciously put his hand on his left chest and pressed it hard. His lips turned purple and his breathing became difficult.
There was a buzzing in his ears, but Qi Hanmu was not too panicked. He forced himself to turn around, took out a nitroglycerin lozenge from the bag next to the wheelchair, and swallowed it first.
He rubbed his chest, but was surprised to find that he had no strength left, so he had to change from carefully pressing to pounding it with small movements.
“Um… cough cough…”
This disturbance quickly attracted the attention of Luo Miao and Qi Hanmuying.
Seeing that Qi Hanmu's eyes were about to roll up, Luo Miao made a quick decision and ran to the lounge next door to get a portable oxygen concentrator.
Qi Hanying, on the other hand, massaged Qi Hanmu's chest regularly.
The two of them had a clear division of labor, so it was no wonder they were cold-blooded. It was just that it was normal for Qi Hanmu to fall ill along the way, so they had to be ready at any time to send him back to the hospital for various rescue operations.
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