In the bathroom, Jian Ci stood in front of the sink and washed her face with cold water.
The water in the faucet was flowing.
She looked up at herself in the mirror, cold water running down her face to her chin.
The biting ice water made the coldness in her eyes disappear.
Only the hand supporting the table was shaking slightly.
After a long time, she finally breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the wall for nearly an hour.
Only when the panic in my heart gradually faded away did I get up, go back to my room and take a shower.
By the time I finished washing and came out, it was completely dark outside the window.
She didn't even have the energy to blow-dry her hair. After casually wiping it twice, she lay down on the bed.
In a quiet and dark environment.
My eyelids gradually became heavy.
Just when I was about to fall asleep, the phone beside the bed suddenly vibrated.
“Buzz!”
Jian Ci opened her eyes subconsciously.
She picked up the phone and saw that it was a call from Jian Guoxing.
He immediately hung up the phone.
Then I saw countless dialog boxes pop up on the desktop.
It shows that there are more than 40 missed calls from Xu Jiang and Assistant Li.
There are even a few WeChat messages from Xu Jiang.
【Jian Ci, where are you now? 】
[Jian Ci! Something happened! Call me back quickly!]
[Ke Lei has exposed the calligraphy and painting incident, and now public opinion is very unfavorable to you! If you see my message, call me quickly!!!]
…
Jian Ci just wanted to rest right now, so she sent a message to Assistant Li and Xu Jiang respectively.
[I know what's going on online. I can handle it. Don't worry.]
After sending it, he turned off the phone and threw it aside, then fell asleep.
*
The next morning.
After Jian Ci got up, her spirits had basically recovered.
After she finished washing up, she went to the treatment room to take a look at Qin Shizheng.
At this time, Qin's father and mother were both inside.
As soon as they saw Jian Ci, they immediately stood up and asked worriedly, "Xiao Ci, are you okay after your sleep?"
Yesterday, after they made sure that Qin Shizheng was fine, they had been thinking about Jian Ci.
But they remembered that she wanted to rest, so the old couple did not dare to disturb her. They waited until very late, and after making sure that she would not come downstairs, they went back to the room to rest for a short time.
Jian Ci hummed calmly, "Very well, how is he now?"
Father Qin answered truthfully: "He has been in a coma and has never woken up."
Jian Ci went forward and did another simple check. After confirming that there was no problem, she spoke: "It's okay, let him sleep well, he is very weak now."
Mother Qin's eyes were red, with tears welling up in them. "Xiaoci, what happened to Azheng yesterday?"
Jian Ci did not hide this and explained, "The medicinal properties of the fourth stage are relatively strong, but Qin Shizheng's body seems to have a certain degree of drug resistance. After the medicinal properties accumulated, it exploded."
After hearing this, Mother Qin felt her heart tighten. Clutching the tissue, she asked, "Will it always be like this?"
Jian Ci couldn't guarantee it, but she replied pertinently, "It depends on the situation, but he has a strong tolerance, so he will gradually get used to the pain."
Unexpectedly, these words made Qin's mother even sadder. "Doesn't that mean I'll have to suffer a lot more? When will this end?"
Father Qin beside her also sighed and patted her shoulder gently, "It will be fine. Zheng has been in good health since he was a child. He will get through it."
Jian Ci doesn't know how to comfort people, she can only stay by their side.
After guarding for two hours, the two elders could no longer bear it.
After all, I'm old, and after what happened yesterday afternoon, I didn't sleep well last night.
So Jian Ci asked them to go back to their room and rest first.
In the empty treatment room, she just sat by the bed.
Qin Shizheng lay there quietly with an IV drip hanging on his hand. The sunlight from outside the window shone in, making the light in the whole room much softer.
At this moment, there was a vibration on the bedside table.
Jian Ci looked over subconsciously.
It’s Qin Shizheng’s cell phone.
But she didn't look at it. Instead, she remembered that her cell phone had been turned off all night.
So she took out her cell phone and turned it on.
As a result, Jian Guoxing's number popped up.
As soon as he pressed the button, an angry roar came out clearly from the phone.
"Jian Ci! Why did you just answer the phone?! Do you know that Tang Group is in trouble because of you?! Now the stock price has plummeted, how are you going to solve this problem?! How can you face those directors at the board meeting at the end of the year?"
Jian Ci listened to his pretextual questioning, leaned back in her chair casually, and said wickedly, "Look at you, you look so full of energy. It seems you found a good doctor."
The heavy breathing on the other end of the phone suddenly paused, "You...what do you mean..."
Jian Ci curled her lips and said, "I'm wondering if I should talk to your attending physician."
Jian Guoxing immediately raised his voice, "Are you threatening me?!"
Jian Ci said calmly, "No, I'm reminding you."
Jian Guoxing snorted coldly, "I don't need you to remind me! You don't need to remind me with such words! You should think carefully about how to deal with the online public opinion! If the Tang Group collapses in your hands, I wonder how you will have the face to face your grandfather!"
"It's just some public opinion, there's nothing to be afraid of."
Jian Ci's understated words made Jian Guoxing sneer on the other end, "Really? So in your eyes, the response from the R side is just 'a bit of public opinion'. Then I want to see what you, Jian Ci, can do!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone immediately.
Instead, Jian Ci's eyes narrowed slightly.
R's response?
Is that Yuukawa Koizumi?
What does he have to say?
Jian Ci immediately opened Weibo.
Only then did I realize that after a night of fermentation, public opinion on the Internet had already turned upside down.
The hot searches were all about R's response, calligraphy and paintings, and Tang Group.
Marketing accounts, self-media, and various news accounts all seized on this hot topic and kept commenting on it.
The official Weibo account of Tang Group was completely destroyed.
With doubts, she clicked on the hot search: R party’s latest response.
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