After hearing this, the head nurse immediately walked out of the ward and quickly summoned the patient's other attending doctors.

"Mr. Ruan seems to be showing signs of waking up." One of the attending doctors said to the other doctors.

The other doctors nodded in agreement with his judgment. Since the accident, Ruan Zhengsheng's condition has been gradually improving in the past few days, which is certainly a good thing.

The doctors walked out of the ward and discussed the next solution in a small conference room. They also decided to inform Ruan Zhengsheng's family when the report was completed.

In a high-end apartment in Yujingwan.

Mu Heng looked at the various news items on the website and the comments below with serious eyes. The more he read, the darker his face became, which showed that he was getting angrier.

Liuhuo thought that tonight's press conference would be a great success, but who would have thought that someone would cause such a big incident behind the scenes.

There were more than one reports, but judging from the time when the news broke, it seemed that they were not from the same person. Liuhuo suspected that the insider was the one who leaked the photos to the outside world last time, and although he had a consensus with Tao Hongmei, they were not familiar with each other.

In the study, there was silence between the master and the servant. Liuhuo stood in a corner of the study, not daring to breathe, let alone speak.

At this time, there was a knock on the study door. Ruan Mengmeng first glanced at Liuhuo, then at the man in a black shirt sitting motionless on the chair, and then said to Liuhuo: "Liuhuo, go back and rest first. You must be tired after being busy for so many days."

Liuhuo looked at Ruan Mengmeng's back in surprise and shouted, "Young Madam..." He wanted to explain that he didn't need to rest, but Ruan Mengmeng turned around and glared at him, so he swallowed the words back.

"If I say I'll go back, then I'll go back." Ruan Mengmeng said without giving way to refusal.

Liu Huo glanced at the silent man on the chair, bowed to him, and said, "Master, Liu Huo will definitely take care of the matter."

After saying that, Liuhuo left the apartment.

As Liuhuo walked to the elevator, he received a call from Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan paced back and forth in the office anxiously. She didn't want to disturb Mu Heng and Ruan Mengmeng, but she was worried about them, so she chose a compromise and called Liuhuo.

"Why did those things suddenly break out on the Internet?" Zhao Yan asked anxiously as soon as the call was connected.

Liuhuo knew that it would be useless to say anything at this time, so he replied: "The other party came prepared, we miscalculated."

Zhao Yan's heart sank, and she quickly asked, "How is Mengmeng now?"

“It seems like he’s not affected at all.” Liuhuo tried to respond to the expression on Ruan Mengmeng’s face that he saw last. She was still as cold as ever, and no emotion could be seen between her brows.

Zhao Yan barely breathed a sigh of relief. She forced herself to be calm and asked, "Is there anything I can help you with now?"

Liuhuo thought for a moment and advised, "Boss Zhao, you should have a good rest tonight. I will contact you with the details tomorrow."

Although Zhao Yan was still worried, she responded in order to avoid bringing pressure and trouble to the young man, "Okay."

After Zhao Yan hung up the phone, she paced back and forth in the office with her arms folded, and finally called the manager up.

As soon as the manager walked into the office, Zhao Yan waved to him to come to the floor-to-ceiling window to talk.

"Have you found out who it is?" Zhao Yan asked coldly.

The manager was terrified and said truthfully: "There are currently two people who are more suspicious."

"Who is it?" Zhao Yan frowned and asked immediately.

"One is Xiaofang, and the other is Xiaolan." The manager recalled, "Xiaofang has been trying to imitate the demeanor of 'Mei' in recent years. She has been practicing in her room non-stop, almost to the point of obsession. She is the one who knows 'Mei' the best."

In fact, it is not only because the number of imitations is too many, but also because Xiaofang once lived in the same room with 'Mei' and served the same boss. It's just that 'Mei' would rather die than surrender, while Xiaofang is more smooth.

Zhao Yan searched her mind for her impression of Xiaofang, which was almost the same as the manager's description. However, this did not arouse Zhao Yan's suspicion or attention.

She asked in a deep voice, "What about Xiaolan?" Zhao Yan's impression of Xiaolan became very bad, especially in recent years, Xiaolan kept challenging Zhao Yan's bottom line.

The manager paused and continued, "I heard that Xiaolan asked a lot of people about 'Mei' a few days ago. I asked those people and Xiaolan asked about 'Mei's' deeds in Fengqing back then, as well as some specific dates and times."

The manager glanced at Zhao Yan's increasingly gloomy face, and he said hesitantly: "So, I think Xiaolan is more suspicious."

In Zhao Yan's heart, Xiaolan was not suspicious, but certain.

Her eyes flickered slightly, and she suddenly remembered the dispute between her and Xiaolan. Could it be that Xiaolan's motive for deliberately taking revenge on Ruan Mengmeng was because of Mu Heng?

Thinking about it this way, the so-called "insider" who leaked the information is undoubtedly Xiaolan.

Zhao Yan couldn't swallow this breath anyway. She ordered the manager sternly: "Go and call Xiaolan up to me!"

The manager didn't dare to raise any objections. He immediately left Zhao Yan's office and soon stood in front of Xiaolan's door.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door, and soon Xiaolan came to open the door.

Xiaolan was browsing the news online in her room and was in a good mood. She was just thinking about how to add fuel to the fire and make Ruan Mengmeng's reputation even worse.

However, the manager came and knocked on her door.

Xiaolan looked at the manager in confusion and asked, "Manager, it's so late, do you have something to talk to me about?"

The manager couldn't help but take out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said to Xiaolan: "Sister Yan wants you to go to her office."

Xiaolan immediately sensed something was wrong. She looked the manager straight in the eye and asked tentatively, "Did Sister Yan say what it was?"

The manager stammered nervously, his eyes evading and shaking his head, "No, no."

The manager is usually honest and simple-minded. Everyone in the club knows that he can't even lie, and his inner thoughts can often be seen through at a glance.

His nervous look at the moment clearly showed that there was something fishy going on, which made Xiaolan suspicious.

However, before she could figure it out, the manager urged her, "Go quickly, or else Sister Yan will get impatient and you'll be in trouble."

The last sentence the manager said was indeed true. If Xiaolan had been a second slower, she would have faced even more terrible consequences.

Xiaolan went into the room, put on a coat, and quickly followed the manager to Zhao Yan's office. She had a bad feeling in her heart.