Chapter 45: Yu Zhi knows Heinerson’s doctor?
Inside the VIP ward of Cihe Hospital
The blinds cut the afternoon sun, casting bands of dark and shadowy light on the floor.
The young man leaned against the bed, his veil covering the scratch on his forehead. Although his lips were white, it did not affect his overall appearance.
He lowered his eyes and looked at his bandaged right hand, wondering what he was thinking.
This was the scene that Yu Zhi and Shen Luoyin saw when they pushed the door open.
Zhou Yu'an heard the noise and looked up to greet politely: "Sister Yu Zhi, Sister Luo Yin."
There was a faint smile in his eyes, gentle and giving people a feeling of being bathed in spring breeze.
Yu Zhi was a little surprised: "You recognize me?"
All she could clearly recall was the heavy knowledge, and for a moment she was unsure whether she had actually seen him in the past seven years.
Zhou Yu'an: "Don't you remember? I was the one who played the opening song when you and Brother Yuezhou got married."
At that time, he had just entered junior high school, an age when he should have loved playing, but he already had some talent and was exactly the child his parents talked about.
Yu Zhi put down the fruit basket without changing her expression. "Yeah, you were so young back then. You've grown into a handsome young man in the blink of an eye."
Zhou Yu'an pursed his lips, feeling a little embarrassed by the compliment.
The thermal box Shen Luoyin brought was placed on the raised table, and he handed the disposable tableware to Zhou Yuan: "Try it, this is the chicken soup your brother Song Yu made early in the morning."
Zhou Yu'an had actually just drunk the soup, but he was never one to spoil the fun, so he drank a few sips along with the others.
He couldn't hide the surprise on his face: "It tastes great."
Despite his eccentric personality, Brother Song Yu turned out to be surprisingly...virtuous after getting married.
Zhou Yu'an still can't forget that when he participated in the competition, Song Yu vowed to cheer for him, but ended up dancing at the top of his lungs for a long time in front of his competitor's friends and family.
Backstage, his competitor complained to him with a look of disgust, saying that a stupid relative had sneaked into his team from nowhere and was dragging his aunts and uncles into doing abstract things.
Even as he walked home with the trophy in his arms, Song Yu was still happily recounting his glorious contributions to him. Although Zhou Yu'an felt helpless, he was considerate enough not to expose the misunderstanding.
Even now, Song Yu didn't know that he had run to the wrong group of relatives and friends.
Shen Luoyin smiled and said: "It's delicious. I'll bring it back to you tomorrow. It's been a hundred days since you injured your bones, so I'll give you more tonic."
Zhou Yu'an spoke slowly, looking very sensible. "Don't bother with that. Don't worry, I'm fine now."
But the little finger of his right hand curled up unconsciously.
Yu Zhi patted Zhou Yu'an's shoulder and said, "It's okay. Your sister Luo Yin said that Song Yu has been obsessed with medicinal food recently. If you don't help share some of the burden, she will get angry from all the supplements."
He smiled with his eyes curved: "Okay."
Shen Luoyin nodded: "That's right, you should take good care of your injuries. We are waiting for you to open the wedding when we have it."
Zhou Yu'an paused for a moment.
The right hand that he had deliberately ignored was wrapped in bandages and lay naked in front of him, making the strength he had worked so hard to build up seem a little pale.
"Am I really okay?"
He knew how serious his hand injury was and how low the probability of recovery was. His brother was busy and exhausted because of the rumored 80% probability, just to get in touch with Heinerson.
I’m afraid that the final result will make my brother’s efforts these days in vain.
It’s not that he can’t accept the worst outcome, but he can’t bear to see his family members feeling distressed but not daring to show it.
Yu Zhi couldn't help but reach out and pat his head, saying earnestly, "Silly boy, there are some things adults should worry about. Why think so much? Please continue to maintain the confidence that a genius should have, okay?"
She had become quite familiar with Lu Zhuoyuan during this period and was fully aware of his professional abilities. Eighty percent of what was spread outside was still conservative, because the condition of the patient he had received at the time was much more serious than Zhou Yu'an's.
Yu Zhi had read Zhou Yu'an's medical records. Given his condition, if he could keep up with his recovery, it would not be a problem for him to return to his prime.
Zhou Yu'an no longer tried to hold on. These days of pretending to be strong had worn him out. He spoke his mind: "What really makes me lose confidence is the probability of the surgery being successful."
Shen Luoyin understood him. After all, the case with the highest success rate in the industry was at Heinasen, but in recent years their reputation had almost reached the point of being demonized, and there were too many uncertainties.
Spending some money is secondary. The courage and confidence that the child has accumulated with great difficulty will probably be shattered to pieces.
Yu Zhi never liked to make boasts or do things like popping champagne mid-sentence, but the boy was in a very low mood. She couldn't help but lean over to look him in the eye. "Then I promise you, the hand surgeons at Heinerson are very skilled and will definitely cure you."
Shen Luoyin lowered his voice and said, "Azhi, don't fool me. We don't know the details of Dr. Heinasen."
The starting point of helping to build confidence is good, but going too far is not good.
Zhou Yu'an saw that the smile on Yu Zhi's face became somewhat intriguing, and his eyes widened slightly. Could it be that Sister Yu Zhi really knew that hand surgeon?
That's impossible. Aren't their identities kept secret from the outside world?
Just as he was feeling that his idea was outrageous, Yu Zhi, who had left with Shen Luoyin, suddenly turned around and blinked at him.
This made Zhou Yu'an a little surprised and confused.
**
Around three in the afternoon, Yu Zhi received a call from Yue Lingyao, who said there was a dinner party and asked if she wanted to go.
Yu Zhi had a guess: "Who set up this?"
"Our partner this time is Shengfang Entertainment."
It seems stable.
Yu Zhi felt relieved.
Although this level of situation is far from the point where Zhou Fang would make a move, but considering that he is also a bit of a brother-con, it is hard to say whether he will run into him.
"Oh, I guess it's not convenient for me to show up. Thanks for the trip."
Yue Lingyao couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. Ever since the contract with Shengfang Entertainment was finalized, Yu Zhi hadn't shown up.
"Do you know the CEO of Shengfang Entertainment?"
Yu Zhi didn't hide it any further, but still said evasively: "Friends, we have a very good relationship."
Yue Lingyao heard some hints: "Okay, I understand."
She knew the situation this time. Even if she put aside Yu Zhi's feelings, given the other party's strength, they had no reason to refuse.
With Yue Lingyao's words, Yu Zhi felt completely relieved.
But at this time, Zhou Fang was not as leisurely as Yu Zhi. He sat opposite Pei Yuezhou and drank countless glasses of water.
Pei Yuezhou couldn't help but look up at him: "You weren't this nervous when you first negotiated a multi-billion dollar deal."
"Brother Zhou, this is different."
If the money is gone, it’s gone, but his family is his life.
Zhou Fang stared at her watch face, drank the last glass of water, and quickly stood up to tidy her clothes: "Okay, I have to leave quickly. Remember to wait for my news at Tiandihui tonight."
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