But Lin Jinchi stepped forward and said with a faint smile: "No, have you made an appointment with a friend?"
His eyes were so deep that it was impossible to understand.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
Lin Jinchi pretended to be relaxed and asked, which made Nan Yan even more confused.
What exactly is going on?
She couldn't understand, but looking at the abnormal nanny Zhou Ma, she decided to put the matter aside for now.
Nan Yan lifted her hair and pretended to be calm: "Maybe... I'm too tired. Jin Chi, how are the contacts with foreign pharmaceutical companies going?"
"We have already made contact, but we need to develop targeted drugs based on the patient's cancer slides and DNA."
After Lin Jinchi finished speaking, he stepped forward and subconsciously grabbed Nan Yan's hand.
She frowned slightly: "Is the pen broken? My hands are all dirty."
He skillfully took out a wet wipe from one side and wanted to help Nan Yan clean it, but the latter withdrew his hand like an electric shock.
"No, it's okay..."
Nan Yan frowned, as if she was worried that he was overthinking, so she added: "I can just wash it myself. It may have come out when adding ink. I will contact Ye He and do a biopsy for Auntie." , if possible, I can also participate in the development."
Lin Jinchi's eyes flashed with a trace of disappointment, but he still said: "That's fine, you can do it. I'll have someone give you a new pen."
Nan Yan nodded absently and returned upstairs.
For three whole days, Nan Yan went back and forth between the hospital and the research institute.
At this time, in Jishi Hospital.
Lu Huaijing, who had been in a coma for three days, finally showed signs of waking up.
Si Muchen, who had been waiting by his side, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"It should be nothing serious. This man is too angry. He will probably wake up soon."
He checked Lu Huaijing's physical condition and spoke to Zhou's mother beside him.
But the latter still had a worried look on his face, and said gloomily: "Sir, I have never been like this before. Master Si, what is the reason?"
Si Muchen sighed, looked at Ji Li who was standing not far away, and then clicked his tongue and said, "What do you mean?"
Ji Li was speechless, "Just... maybe he was aroused?"
He winked at Si Muchen. Lu Huaijing's sudden situation scared them all.
Only then did he call Si Muchen back from abroad.
Although Ji Li made everything clear to Si Muchen right away, he still remembered that Lu Huaijing said that he could not tell others about this matter, especially Song Yihuan.
Si Muchen, who knew the inside story, was helpless and could only sigh and said: "Maybe it's because of love. Mom Zhou, I heard that there is a woman living across from your house? I guess it's because of her, Huai Jing. , it’s the iron tree blooming, it’s spring again!”
Speaking of this, Zhou Ma seemed to suddenly think of something.
"Mr.... does seem to treat her differently. Speaking of which, she is really good. However, Miss Song seems to have conflicts with her and has been targeting her..."
"Who wouldn't target her?"
Si Muchen curled his lips mockingly, and then walked towards the door. Before leaving, he did not forget to say:
"By the way, if Huai Jing wakes up, remember to call me over. I will be researching anti-cancer drugs with a big boss recently. The research laboratory is also in China. You can call me at any time."
After saying that, Si Muchen walked out.
Zhou Ma looked at the unconscious Lu Huaijing, and thought of the longing look in her eyes, as if she had made up her mind.
She stood up and asked Ji Li: "Assistant Ji, can you give me Ms. Alina's phone number? I... have something to do with her."
Ji Li was stunned for a moment, then shook his head helplessly and said: "Mother Zhou, you better not waste your efforts. Last time my husband and I went there, we didn't see Miss Alina. Mr. Lin... was very protective of her and didn't give us anything to do with her. An opportunity for her to meet.”
If not, sir would not be so angry that he would vomit blood.
Zhou's mother also had a sad face. Just when she was about to ask, the door of the ward was opened.
I saw Song Yihuan being pushed in by Song Fei. She didn't even look at Zhou's mother when she saw it, and went straight to the bedside.
Before Ji Li could stop him, Song Yao took Lu Huaijing's hand and her eyes turned red.
"Ajing...Ajing, wake up, do you know how worried I am about you?"
Song Yihuan's gentle call did not get a response. She frowned and looked at Ji Li aside, and said displeasedly:
"What is going on? If I hadn't met Si Muchen, how long would you have kept it secret from me? Why did Ajing fall ill? Hasn't he already recovered?"
Ji Li was speechless, but at this time, Zhou's mother picked up the topic.
"Sir fell into a coma, so we naturally took care of him with all our strength. Miss Song doesn't know medical skills, so she can only worry if I tell you. Fortunately, your husband has improved under the care of Mr. Si."
Her cold tone immediately annoyed Song Yihuan.
The latter's eyes were filled with sullenness, and he said displeasedly: "Mother Zhou, you are just a servant, you have to remember your identity! Is that the tone you should have used when you spoke to me just now? What's more, Shi Jiu has recently I’m not in a good state either. I’m taking care of my children, so naturally I can’t take care of them all!”
When Zhou Ma heard this, her face became a little ugly.
She gritted her teeth and said, "Miss Song, although I am a servant, it was my husband and the old man who hired me. You are not Mrs. Lu, so why should I be respectful to you?"
When Song Yihuan heard this, she immediately became angry, but before she could speak again, the person on the hospital bed had already opened her eyes.
Before she could vent her anger, she had to swallow it first.
"Ah Jing? Are you awake?"
Song Yihuan's mood changed very quickly, and she immediately changed from an arrogant and domineering woman to a woman who loved her husband and was as gentle as water.
The consciousness of Toyoshen, a handsome man, has just returned, but he also heard some of the sounds of the argument just now.
"Mama Zhou...you go out first..."
A hoarse voice came, but it was talking about someone else.
Song Yihuan felt very uncomfortable, but since Lu Huaijing had woken up now, it was difficult for her to have an attack.
I could only watch Zhou Ma walk out. After the door closed, she continued:
"Ajing, you finally woke up. Do you know how worried the child and I are? Song Fei, go and bring Shijiu and let him see his father!"
Song Fei responded immediately, and even Lu Huaijing had time to stop her.
He frowned, "Shijiu is still young, if you tell him this, he will be mentally burdened."
"But, he hasn't been able to see you, and he's very worried about you!"
Song Yihuan's voice was crying, her eyes were red, and she choked with sobs: "Ah Jing, you are the father of the child. We, mother and son, have no one to rely on. What will we do if something happens to you?"