hospital.

I made a pot of porridge in the morning.

It has been almost three hours since Chen Fan was pushed into the operating room.

But the surgery has not yet ended.

The corridor was crowded.

Dingdian, Liang Shichu, Guo Wendong, and almost all the company's senior executives were there.

In addition, Wu Di, Ma Xiaoshuai, and Song Linlin also rushed over immediately.

Song Linlin and Xu Qiuci were taking care of Su Ruchu.

Ever since Chen Fan's accident, Su Ruchu had almost run out of tears and almost fainted from crying several times.

She refused to leave no matter what and insisted on guarding the operating room door.

At this moment, she was leaning in Song Linlin's arms, her body trembling slightly, and her two beautiful eyes were already red and swollen from crying.

No matter what Song Linlin said to her, Su Ruchu had no reaction, as if her soul had been stripped away.

At the door of the operating room, Ma Xiaoshuai, Wu Di, and Guo Shuai were scolding a nurse who was anxious.

"What do you mean there's no news yet?"

"Is your hospital any good?"

"If anything happens to my brother, I won't forgive you..."

Guo Shuai's emotions were almost out of control. If Ma Xiaoshuai hadn't stopped him, he would have probably taken action on the spot.

In the end, it was Guo Shuai's girlfriend who persuaded Sanju to come back.

On the other side, a group of senior executives from Chen Fan's three companies got together.

Although I already knew that the boss had two other companies, this was the first time they met each other offline.

But at this time, everyone was just nodding and greeting each other, and really didn't feel like chatting.

Among them, Dingdian was the most irritable.

She looked at the operating room, then at Su Ruchu who was sitting in front of her with a lost look on his face. No one knew what she was thinking on her cold face.

Suddenly someone ran up the corridor.

Feng Pojun, who had rushed over after hearing the news, changed his expression immediately when he saw the door of the operating room.

Dingdian noticed Feng Pojun and gave him a look, indicating that Feng Pojun should follow him.

The two came to the corner of the corridor.

Dingdian got straight to the point: "You haven't been at work these past few days. Do you know what Chen Fan asked you to do privately?"

Feng Pojun was in a dilemma.

"Well... Mr. Ding, I'm sorry, I can't tell you without the boss's consent."

She was not angry at all. She knew very well that although Feng Pojun was the security captain of the club and was theoretically under her jurisdiction, he was actually Chen Fan's confidant.

Only accept the leadership of Chen Fan.

There were even times when Chen Fan trusted Feng Pojun more than himself.

Some personal matters were basically done with the help of Feng Pojun.

I know all these little things.

A little irritated, Feng Pojun looked even more puzzled.

In the past few days, he has personally experienced all of Chen Fan's arrangements.

Ever since Chen Fan issued that strange order, Feng Pojun didn't understand why Chen Fan did this.

Does Tang Xiaojun have anything to do with today's car accident?

Is there something wrong with Lao Yang's investigation?

Is Tang Xiaojun actually not ordinary?

Just when Feng Pojun was puzzled, the elevator next to him opened again, and a group of people came out in a noisy manner.

Seeing these people coming, Dingdian and Feng Pojun were obviously stunned for a moment.

With her photographic memory, she recognized that these people were all high-ranking members of the club.

Especially the young man walking in the middle. Chen Fan had secretly reminded him before that once he came to the club, he must serve well.

I immediately understood that this person's identity and background were not simple.

I just didn't expect that after Chen Fan got into trouble, this group of people actually came to the hospital first.

The one who came was naturally Yanqing, a group of nursery rhymes.

Not only them, but also the little ones in Yanqing's small circle, Monkey and a bunch of second-generation rich kids were all here.

The reason they came was simple.

A few days ago, Chen Fan helped them win the game and saved face.

In addition, they have tacitly accepted Chen Fan into their circle. Many of these second-generation rich people may regard Chen Fan as their idol.

After a group of people appeared, the corridor instantly became lively.

"Why so many?"

"Is the surgery not over yet?"

"How is Chen Fan? Is he awake?"

The little monkeys were yelling.

"Go and call your dean!"

Yan Qing ignored the quarrel and hesitated with a frown whether to make a call. Tong Yaozhi next to him took out his cell phone and started to make a call.

After a while, the hospital's director appeared in the corridor accompanied by a group of hospital leaders.

"Ms. Tong, I'm really sorry. I didn't know you were here..."

The dean was a little embarrassed and hurried to greet him.

He didn't recognize Nalan Wan'er and Yan Qing among these, but he did recognize the nursery rhymes.

This guy's father is the mayor of Yunhai City. He can take off his veil with just one word, so he must curry favor with him.

Tong Yao was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and said directly: "My friend who is undergoing surgery inside, what is the situation now?"

"Are the experts in your hospital capable? If not, please transfer us to another hospital immediately."

The dean looked a little embarrassed, but he still patiently explained.

"It is best not to transfer to another hospital during the operation. I am very confident in the level of experts in our hospital."

After saying that, he looked at both sides.

"These two are the best experts in neurosurgery and internal medicine in our hospital. If there is a meeting, I will call them all here..."

Tong Yao frowned: "Then why are you still standing there? My friend is having surgery inside, and you didn't send the best expert."

"If anything happens to my friend, I won't forgive you."

"놆놆...I'll arrange it right away."

The dean immediately glanced at the two experts, who, without wasting any time, immediately prepared for disinfection and went straight into the operating room.

Nalan Wan'er, who had been watching coldly from the side, suddenly spoke.

"I don't quite trust these small-scale specialist doctors. Yan Qing, can you call a few specialists from the provincial hospital first?"

Upon hearing this, the dean next to him almost jumped up in anger.

However, seeing that Tong Yun seemed to respect this girl very much, he immediately shut up smartly.

Anyone who can become the dean must be outstanding. If he is not good at this, the hat on his head would have been worn out long ago.

Yan Qing sighed, "I'll go make a phone call."

Before Yan Qing left with his phone, he suddenly turned around and shouted.

"That's enough. Monkey, Xiao, stop making noise and don't disturb the operation."

Then he turned his head and looked at the senior executives of Chen Fan's company standing nearby.

"What are you all doing here? You're making a fuss. You can't help at all."

"Your boss is still undergoing surgery. There is no point in you staying here. What you need to consider now is how to stabilize the morale of the troops!"

Yan Qing's words exuded his own aura, and no one dared to refute him until he left.

Dingdian, who was standing next to him, changed his expression slightly after hearing this, and immediately exchanged glances with Guo Wendong and Liang Shichu.

They need to have a little meeting.

What if...if Chen Fan can't wake up.

That company will definitely be in big trouble!

They must figure out how to stabilize the morale of the troops.