Qiao Wan took her cell phone out of the ward and clicked the answer button.
"Atan's attending physician just called and said that she refused to receive an intravenous drip." Song Jinnan, who had always been calm, was actually a little anxious at this time.
"I called President Song an hour ago. Secretary Jiang said that President Song was in a meeting."
Only then did Qiao Wan realize that Jiang Weishu had not told Song Jinnan about her phone call, but in order not to show off his talkativeness, he just stopped there.
Song Jinnan on the other end was stunned and continued the original topic: "Did Atan say anything?"
"Ms. Liang said she wouldn't get an intravenous drip unless she could see Mr. Song." Qiao Wan told the truth.
"I'll be there right away." Song Jinnan responded in a low voice.
Qiao Wan's ears fell silent, mistakenly thinking that Song Jinnan had hung up the phone, and she cursed "scumbag" in a low voice.
Unexpectedly, Song Jinnan's deep voice came again: "Are Anchor Qiao scolding me?"
Qiao Wan's mind was spinning quickly and she hurriedly said, "I didn't speak. It was Mr. Song who was hallucinating."
"Auditory hallucinations? I like this explanation." Song Jinnan smiled lightly and hung up the phone.
Qiao Wan looked at the phone screen again and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the call was over.
They say you can't talk behind someone's back, and it's true.
At this time, Song Jinnan had just come out of the conference room, entered the exclusive elevator and returned to the office.
He picked up the landline and dialed a number skillfully. After getting through, he said solemnly, "Come to my office."
In less than a minute, Jiang Weishu knocked on the door and came in. He smiled and called "Mr. Song."
Song Jinnan leaned back on the boss's chair and played with his mobile phone with one hand.
"I have sorted out the electronic version of the meeting and sent it to your email." Jiang Weishu felt guilty and started to find something to say in order to lighten the atmosphere.
"Qiao Wan called me an hour ago." Song Jinnan put the phone on the desk, his voice cold, "But it doesn't show up in my communication records."
Jiang Weishu lowered his eyes and remained calm, "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, but I seriously neglected my duty. I accidentally deleted the call record after the phone call with Anchor Qiao, and I got so busy that I forgot to tell you."
"Since you are no longer qualified to work as a secretary, you should pack up immediately and report to the marketing department." There was a chill in Song Jinnan's voice.
Jiang Weishu's pretty face turned pale and her smile was stiff: "Mr. Song, you are really good at joking."
"You have been with me for six years, so you should know if I am joking." Song Jinnan looked at his watch, "The HR department probably hasn't gotten off work yet, so go and complete the transfer procedures."
The coldness in his brows was like a knife, stabbing Jiang Weishu firmly in the heart, quickly knocking off Jiang Weishu's only ability to resist.
After being frozen in place for three full minutes, Jiang Weishu came to his senses and said "Okay" in a low voice.
"Before clocking in to work in the afternoon, give Ji Tian the keys to my office and bookcase."
Song Jinnan stood up, standing at an angle just covered by the midday sun. Qingjun's facial features seemed gentle and affectionate, but they contained determination and ruthlessness that only Jiang Weishu knew.
Jiang Weishu is a woman who knows how to advance and retreat. She knows that the only way to return to Song Jinnan in the future is to compromise.
She smiled appropriately, without showing any displeasure, "I will go through the transfer procedures immediately. No matter what kind of assignment Mr. Song has in the future, he will go through fire and water without hesitation."
When the sound of high heels faded away, Song Jinnan went downstairs and drove to the hospital.
Qiao Wan had 300 ml of blood drawn and her throat felt uncomfortable. After talking to Song Jinnan on the phone, she returned to the ward and slumped down on a chair to rest.
Liang Tan knew she was in the ward, so he neither chased anyone nor made a sound.
When Song Jinnan walked in, he saw Qiao Wan asleep with her forehead on one hand.
There was a distance of two or three meters between the two of them, and from Song Jinnan's perspective, he could have a full view of Qiao Wan's profile.
His eyes were closed tightly, his dazzling white porcelain skin was dimmed by a soft halo, and a few strands of long black hair were wrapped around his snow-white neck, giving him an indescribable sense of purity and desire.
Song Jinnan coughed deliberately.
Qiao Wan stood up in excitement.
"Go and notify the nurse to give Ah Tan an intravenous drip." Song Jinnan glanced at her lightly and prepared to push her away.
She was very sensible. She opened the door and went to the nurse station to notify the nurse to add medicine to Liang Tan. Then she found a rest area closest to the ward and checked her cell phone.
Because Song Jinnan must be talking privately to Liang Tan now, she must give them the dignity they deserve.
In the ward.
Song Jinnan took off his coat and stood in front of Liang Tan's hospital bed, frowning, "He doesn't even want his four-month-old flesh and blood. Do you think he will still come to see you?"
"My child and uterus are gone, and he really refuses to come and see me -" Liang Tan cried, reaching out to grab the hem of Song Jinnan's suit, "Jinnan, take me to see him, I want to ask Why did he lie to me in the first place——"
"Ignoring your health, he doesn't even answer my calls now. Do you think you can see him?" Song Jinnan snorted coldly, "Atan, it's time to wake up."
"Go away and leave me alone. If you can't see him, just let me fend for myself." Liang Tan's eyes were full of despair.
"It's so stupid!" Song Jinnan was so angry that he slammed the door and left.
Qiao Wan saw Song Jinnan rushing to greet her, "The nurse has already mixed the medicine—"
"Leave her alone, just let her wait for death!" Song Jinnan walked towards the elevator with an angry look on his face.
Before Qiao Wan could react, the elevator door had already closed and headed to the parking lot on the first floor.
Haha, not only did she make her belly bigger, but she also forced her to have an abortion, and now she even refuses to accompany her!
Qiao Wan was also ready to leave, but the moment the elevator door opened, her mother's heart overflowed and she returned to the ward without hesitation.
Doctors, nurses and female caregivers were already persuading Ye Sheng to get an intravenous drip. Ye Sheng covered her head in the quilt and sobbed.
Qiao Wan stood for a while, feeling uncomfortable for no reason, and chose to leave after less than ten minutes.
Because she took a day off and didn't have to go to work in the afternoon, she planned to go back to her apartment first.
As the car drove out of the hospital, she was surprised to realize that her stomach was already growling.
I found a time-honored noodle restaurant, ordered a large bowl of braised beef noodles, ate it thoroughly, and after paying the bill, He Jiezhen called.
The ringtone sung for the third time before she pressed the answer button.
Before she opened her mouth, He Jiezhen said in frustration: "Wanwan, my mother is in hospital——"
Hum, here we go again!
He Jiezhen was unwilling to reconcile her with the man who was twelve years older than her!
She hung up the phone without saying a word.
Then, He Jiezhen's call rang again, and she declined the call.
After getting in the car and starting the engine, the call rang again.
Seeing that it was Zhou Ting'an, she drove the car out of the parking space before answering.
"Wanwan, Aunt Zhen fell down and may have injured her right leg bone. She was just sent to the hospital for emergency treatment." Zhou Ting'an did not show any emotion, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
Qiao Wan asked urgently: "Which hospital?"
"The second hospital is the one where you get the intravenous drip." Zhou Ting'an said slowly, "Don't worry, Aunt Zhen is accompanied by Sister Yun now. I am on a business trip in Jin County and am on my way to Jiangcheng."
"I'll go to the hospital right away. You've just been transferred to work and can't be delayed. There's no need to come back in a hurry."
Qiao Wan didn't want to owe him a favor and ended the call uneasily.
