Director Zhang has been teaching for so many years that he can see through Mr. Yi's thoughts at a glance. "Mr. Yi, isn't this a bit premature for you?"
The implication was that Mr. Yi was only helping out with the babysitter, and nothing had happened yet. However, Mr. Yi's opinion was completely different from Director Zhang's. He crossed his hands behind his back and said, "Director Zhang, you should think this over carefully."
As soon as he said this, Director Zhang lowered his eyes and had some thoughts in his mind. The resources in his hands were important, but if Zhang Yun continued like this, it was not a solution.
Between face and substance, he chose the former and shook his head: "Mr. Yi is indeed a businessman. I promise you."
Mr. Yi nodded with satisfaction: "Anyway, I think your idea, Director Zhang, is correct."
Director Zhang felt he had to say some things in advance to avoid people refusing to pay their debts later: "But you have to make it clear that Yunyun needs your care these days. I'm at school, and you have to bring her home with you."
They both have their own goals, so naturally their cooperation will only last a long time: "Don't worry, Director Zhang, we will definitely cooperate for a long time."
The doctor just happened to come over, holding a stack of lists in his hand, flipping through them. "Who is Zhang Yun's family member?"
"It's me!" Mr. Yi stood up and said.
Director Zhang saw this and felt much more relieved. Since Mr. Yi had taken over, he didn't have to worry about so much and just helped to pack up things in the ward.
"I have looked at the patient's medical records. When you go back, please pay attention to the messages sent by the doctor every month. Remember to come when it is time for a physical examination." The doctor reminded.
Director Zhang also hurried over.
"Director Zhang, you don't have to worry about what happens next. Please go back." Mr. Yi said bluntly.
Mr. Yi called the driver and asked him to wait downstairs while he helped Zhang Yun go downstairs.
Zhang Yun is still the same. As long as she can follow Mr. Yi, no matter what happens, it will be easy.
"Handsome...handsome." Zhang Yun pointed at Mr. Yi with a smile on her face.
It can be seen that both the sick Zhang Yun and the previous Zhang Yun fell into the hands of Mr. Yi.
The driver was already waiting downstairs. When he saw the two people coming, he hurriedly opened the car door and stretched out his hand to block the door, indicating that they could get in.
Li Xiujun happened to be having a physical examination in the hospital that day. When she passed by Mr. Yi, the two looked at each other and felt so strange.
She saw that the person Mr. Yi was supporting was Zhang Yun, frowned, and planned to walk inside.
"Ah! Bad guy, bad guy." Zhang Yun suddenly stopped and a panic expression appeared on her face.
Mr. Yi saw it and patted Zhang Yun on the shoulder gently, trying to calm her down, but Zhang Yun didn't care about anything.
He kept shouting, "Bad!" and pointed at Li Xiujun.
Mr. Yi could more or less figure out what was going on. Looking at Li Xiujun's way, he stood in front of her.
"Mr. Yi, isn't it too unkind of you to do this?" Li Xiujun asked in a questioning tone.
But Mr. Yi didn't care about her that much.
"Zhang Yun became like this, is there any connection between you and her?" Mr. Yi asked.
But in Li Xiujun's eyes, there were some problems with the two of them.
Although Li Xiujun didn't ask what happened to Zhang Yun, she had a clue when she saw his expression. "First of all, I didn't do anything. Second, who knows if you two are playing a conspiracy to frame me?"
After saying this, Li Xiujun felt that there was no need to bother with them any more and went straight upstairs.
Mr. Yi looked at Li Xiujun's back, but he couldn't do anything to her.
Little did they know that after Mr. Yi got in the car and it drove away, An Rou finally poked her head out from the bushes, feeling more or less relieved and patting her chest lightly.
Although she didn't want this to happen, since it had already happened, she could only accept it and pray that she would not be discovered.
Last night, An Rou tossed and turned and couldn't sleep at all. All she could imagine in her mind was Zhang Yun's tragic death.
I suddenly woke up the next day. It was not until I saw this scene that I felt that everything was settled and a stone in my heart fell to the ground.
Mr. Yi looked at Zhang Yun with a silly smile, and felt that she was much easier to deal with now than before she was sick. The driver drove the car to the villa.
After getting out of the car, Zhang Yun stretched out her hands like a child: "Hug me."
She wanted Mr. Yi to carry her down, but Mr. Yi looked helpless. He was also willing but unable to do anything. He held An Rou close with his hands and said in a calm tone, "Can we just walk over there ourselves?"
Zhang Yun nodded.
After arriving at the villa, Zhang Yun looked at the huge room and the unfamiliar environment. She was filled with curiosity, her mouth slightly open: "Wow."
The nanny came over and the two people appeared in front of her, which made the nanny a little panicked. She also treated Zhang Yun with the same expression.
Although he had just received a call saying that Mr. Yi would bring a woman over, and he originally thought it was Mr. Yi's girlfriend, but when he looked at the woman in front of him, her IQ was like that of a child less than three years old.
Mr. Yi's phone suddenly vibrated. He took it out and looked at it: "Hello?"
"Okay, I got it. You guys just follow the plan first, I'll be there right away," said Mr. Yi.
After hanging up the phone, the driver took out the luggage from the trunk, and Mr. Yi made room for him.
The nanny came forward and took the bag.
Mr. Yi gave some instructions: "Take good care of her at home. I have some things to do and can't come back these few days."
"Don't worry, sir." The nanny said quickly.
Mr. Yi wanted to let go of Zhang Yun's hand, but Zhang Yun just held on tighter and tighter: "Don't go."
"Yunyun, I have to go to work. Can I come back to accompany you in the evening?" Mr. Yi now treated him as a child. No matter what he said, it was a negotiation.
Zhang Yun looked at Mr. Yi, and then nodded slowly. Mr. Yi looked at his hands, and Zhang Yun let go of his hands very readily.
Mr. Yi smiled and said, "That's right, you should just stay at home."
Then, Mr. Yi left.
The nanny slowly brought Zhang Yun in and closed the door.
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