When Director Zhang hung up the phone, he saw Zhang Yun had woken up in bed. With a smile on his face, Director Zhang quickly stood up from the stool and asked, "Yunyun, do you still feel any discomfort?"
But Zhang Yun didn't even look at Director Zhang, she just stared at the ceiling. Director Zhang saw all of this.
Director Zhang was at a loss for a moment. He waved his hand back and forth in front of Zhang Yun and asked, "Yunyun?"
Zhang Yun's eyes slowly moved and stayed on Director Zhang for a few seconds. Director Zhang then repeated the question, but Zhang Yun still did not respond.
How could he not panic? Director Zhang quickly pressed the bell. When the doctor ran over in a panic, Director Zhang quickly stepped forward to ask for help: "Doctor, please take a look at my daughter. What happened?"
The doctor took out a flashlight from his white coat, shone it under Zhang Yun's eyelids, frowned, and it was obvious from his face that something was wrong.
He put the flashlight back into his white coat, took out his hand, and waved it back and forth in front of Zhang Yun: "What number is this?"
Zhang Yun just laughed foolishly, making Director Zhang hesitant for a moment. He put his hand on the doctor's arm and asked impatiently, "Doctor, what's going on?"
The doctor took off his mask and shook his head slightly, his expression calm. "The patient suffered a brain injury. Coupled with his emotional instability before the injury, he suffered some epilepsy."
Suddenly, Director Zhang felt as if the time around him had stopped. He stood there quietly without moving, looking at Zhang Yun sitting on the hospital bed and smiling foolishly, and his heart became more and more uncomfortable.
Director Zhang was a little unconvinced. After all, he knew his daughter well. He walked over and held Zhang Yun's hand: "Yunyun, don't you recognize me? I'm your father."
The doctor stopped Director Zhang from doing this with his hand: "I know you don't want to accept this fact, but now that it has happened, there is nothing you can do."
Director Zhang had no other choice but to nod.
Before the doctor left, he gave Zhang Yun some advice: "Don't overstimulate the patient right now. As long as she cooperates with the treatment, she can recover."
"Okay, okay." Director Zhang responded quickly.
After everyone left, Director Zhang felt a little uneasy when he saw Zhang Yun smiling at him foolishly, and his eyes became red involuntarily.
Mr. Yi rushed over, pushed open the ward door, and walked towards Director Zhang: "Director Zhang, I wonder if there is anything you can't say over the phone that you need to say in person?"
Director Zhang had his back to Mr. Yi at this moment. After hearing the voice from behind, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, stood up from the stool, and turned around: "Mr. Yi is here."
For a moment, Mr. Yi felt a little uneasy. He saw that Director Zhang's eyes were red, so he asked, "I wonder what Director Zhang wants to talk to me about?"
His eyes couldn't help but glance around and soon stopped on Zhang Yun who was sitting on the hospital bed. He was stunned for a moment and realized that something was wrong with Zhang Yun.
Mr. Yi asked tentatively, "What's wrong with Director Zhang's daughter?"
Director Zhang's expression became increasingly unhappy when Zhang Yun was mentioned. He slammed the table and said, "How dare you say my daughter has a disease? Think carefully about what good things you have done!"
Mr. Yi was at a loss for a moment after hearing what Director Zhang said.
"Let me ask myself, I have been nice to you from the beginning, but how did you treat me?" Director Zhang asked back.
"Hehehe." Zhang Yun on the hospital bed suddenly laughed foolishly.
Mr. Yi immediately noticed that something was wrong and pointed at Zhang Yun with a frown.
After all, Mr. Yi and Zhang Yun had worked together so many times. He couldn't help but step forward to look at Zhang Yun's medical record. There was a string of words written on it. The word "epilepsy" was particularly deep in Mr. Yi's mind.
"What's going on?" Mr. Yi couldn't help but ask.
"I have already investigated these matters. You are responsible for my daughter's fate. You must give me an explanation today!" Director Zhang looked very angry.
Mr. Yi felt that he was being wronged. He had done nothing wrong, yet he was still being charged with this crime. "Director Zhang, I'd like to hear what you have to say about what I have done wrong."
"You are dating my daughter and secretly having an affair with her. You have betrayed Yunyun's true love for you." Director Zhang was furious.
But to Mr. Yi, it was like hearing a huge joke: "Director Zhang, I don't know where you heard that Zhang Yun and I were dating. What's even more ridiculous is that there is a mistress?"
Over the years, Mr. Yi has always been thinking about building his career first, and everything else has been put aside.
"If you don't believe it, you can come with me to the school and ask." Director Zhang was not afraid of losing face.
Mr. Yi felt that Director Zhang in front of him was too unreasonable, so he turned around and prepared to leave. The next second, Director Zhang stood in front of Mr. Yi.
"There's still no explanation for this matter. If you want to leave, aren't you saying it too lightly?" Director Zhang asked directly.
He glanced at Zhang Yun lightly: "I wonder how Director Zhang wants me to be responsible?"
Director Zhang pinched the corner of his clothes and said, "There is a lot of evidence that we worked together. I only have one daughter, Yunyun, so I am not afraid. If you don't do what I want, we will both die together." He threatened Mr. Yi.
Mr. Yi snorted coldly, sat down on the chair, and crossed his hands on the table. "Oh? Director Zhang is going to let me take full responsibility this time?"
The goal is to turn all black into white.
Director Zhang is a very concerned person in the school and cannot tolerate any sand in his eyes. If something like this happened to Zhang Yun and it was spread out, he would not be able to hold his head up in the school.
"Since my daughter has become like this because of you, you must be responsible!" Director Zhang said clearly.
Mr. Yi didn't say anything, but his eyes stayed on Director Zhang.
Director Zhang was a little scared. Just as he was about to say something, Mr. Yi spoke first: "Since Director Zhang has said so, there is no reason for me to refuse."
Implicitly, he agreed.
Mr. Yi continued, "But Director Zhang, I have met your requirements. Now it's time to talk about mine, right?"
"As far as I know, Director Zhang, you also have a lot of resources at your disposal, right?" Mr. Yi asked tentatively.
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