20 years of restarting life

Chapter 1224 Mi Xiaoyin's homemade flower padded jacket

When entering Lin’an in the car, Zhao Chang’an asked Xia Wenzhuo whether he would send her to a hotel or go to Lin’an University to find Xiao Lan, or send her to the Six Harmonies Pagoda in Qiantang River, Songcheng, West Lake, to kill time, but Xia Wenzhuo expressed that he wanted to go with him. .

So when the car arrived in Lin'an, Zhao Changan drove straight to the parking lot of Lin'an Hospital.

Mi Xiaoyin was already waiting at the parking lot, wearing a thick homespun cotton jacket and blue cotton trousers in the cold winter, like a pretty little country girl, sitting by the brazier with the old man watching the car Talking and laughing, roasting charcoal fire.

"This woman is so beautiful!"

Xia Wenzhuo sighed: "She can handle this dress."

"Dang Chenying's cousin, you can handle this dress as well. A small securities company was established, mainly to help those companies in need with the design and planning of stock listing, and at the same time absorb some funds and own funds to carry out stock and futures trading. Investment. As far as I know, she makes quite a lot of money, but she and that small company are relatively low-key, so the reputation is not obvious. When Zhuo Zi gets up, you don’t want to work hard anymore, you can give her the dividends and let her replace it. You make money."

Zhao Chang'an helped Xia Wenzhuo to push her seat belt off, and rubbed her fiercely. Xia Wenzhuo was so used to being 'bullyed' by him, so he ignored him.

He just looked at the woman who had stood up and walked over from a distance and said, "It's understandable."

"Wait a long time, this is Xia Wenzhuo, my girlfriend; she is a childhood sweetheart, and now she is in Fuda, but she is in the School of Microelectronics and I am in the Department of Philosophy."

Zhao Changan introduced them: "Mi Xiaoyin, the CEO of Xiaoyin Securities."

"Welcome to Lain'an. I remember that you and Wen Zhuo are both from the Department of Microelectronics." Mi Xiaoyin was very confident in her memory, "Have you changed your department?"

"I just transferred, and I will report tomorrow to pick up my books. Your clothes are really nice, very ethnic."

On Friday, Zhao Changan's application for professional transfer was finally approved, and the Department of Philosophy asked him to go over to handle all related matters on Monday.

Originally, Zhao Changan was going to participate in the auction of a broken building that was temporarily blocked by the auction company on Monday, but in the end he had to let Li Qing do it for him. The ceiling price he set was 1800 million, no matter how high it was.

"Microelectronics is a good major, but it takes too much time for you, and the gain outweighs the gain. But the previous year's study is not a waste. Knowing these basic principles, don't take detours."

Mi Xiaoyin smiled and said: "My mother made it for me. I'm sorry she didn't wear it at such an age. She was pricked so many times. It happened that I was wearing a nurse's uniform and I didn't have a suitable cotton jacket and trousers. It’s up, I think it looks pretty good, thank you for the compliment.”

"Auntie has a pair of skillful hands, really good-looking. Yes, at least she won't be so stupid as to be praised by others, and dare to play the bottom chip industry without shame, so she can avoid pitfalls. How is Xiaoying, she gets out of bed every day How long is the event?"

Dang Chenying had already woken up last weekend and was able to have a brief conversation, and then was supported to walk a few steps down the ground.

The diapers finally left her, and she was able to use the bathroom-sized toilet independently on top of the specially customized toilet.

Mi Xiaoyin's custom-made toilet has the functions of spraying water for cleaning and hot air drying, which reduces Dang Chenying's embarrassment. She does not need to be wiped carefully every time she goes to the toilet.

"Get out of bed every two hours during the day and move around for a few minutes. I have been adding the length of time and range of activities these days, and it has exceeded 10 minutes. It's just that the movements are sometimes a bit stiff and uncoordinated. Everything else is improving. Change of direction. It is possible to have a long conversation, and the organization and thinking are relatively clear, that is—”

Mi Xiaoyin's voice sank slightly: "I feel that Xiaoying lacks the spirituality of the past in this aspect, and she should be able to recover slowly."

The three walked while talking, entered the independent elevator, talked about the floor, and the elevator operator who drove the elevator pressed the button for the sixteenth floor.

"It's ok, but it needs a process. I'll use the needle again at the end of the month and let her recuperate in a quieter environment for a few months. If the conditions over there allow, she can go there after the needle is used this time."

Zhao Changan said so, but in fact he had no foundation in his heart.

According to Wen Ye, if she follows the normal treatment methods, there is a few percent probability that she will wake up within a few years, and a probability of more than 90.00% or that she will never wake up.

To put it bluntly, the "possible" in Wen Ye's mouth is actually the more euphemistic "impossible".

You must know that lying in bed like this all the year round, all the functions of the body will stop or degenerate, and the longer the delay, the more hopeless it will be.

It can be said that Zhao Changan used his needle to revive Dang Chenying and gave her a second new life.

However, this domineering behavior of forceful dredging will also have a certain impact on her brain. As for the extent of the impact, it also varies from person to person.

Hearing that Zhao Changan added "right" after "maybe", Mi Xiaoyin's heart sank slightly.

We are all adults, and some words need not be said too much, but the meaning can be understood.

But when I think about it carefully, I'm not very human. I used to think that as long as Xiaoying could wake up, I would be thankful, but now that I wake up, I hope that I can recover as before.

It's a pity, but it should be enough.

Moreover, Zhao Changan still added a "can" before "bar", which means that there is still hope for a full recovery, but it will take time and recuperation.

The three of them came to Dang Chenying's intensive care unit on the 30th floor. A young man in his [-]s was sitting on a stool in the corridor outside. When he saw the three of them, he quickly stood up to say hello.

Zhao Changan knew that this was Sui Changhong's secretary.

Mi Xiaoyin just briefly introduced the identities of the two parties, and then led Zhao Changan to the front door. Xia Wenzhuo was a little hesitant, wondering if he should follow, or wait here, Zhao Changan stopped Touch her hand: "It's a suite inside."

Mi Xiaoyin pushed open the door, and Zhao Changan saw Sui Changhong supporting Dang Chenying in the outside room, with the female doctor and a nurse standing beside him cautiously.

Dang Chenying and Sui Changhong both looked towards the door.

Especially Dang Chenying, although she already knew that Zhao Changan was coming to give her needles today, but she still blushed pretty when she saw Zhao Changan.

"Zhao Chang'an, I'm already cured, I don't need to use needles anymore."

Dang Chenying is still doing her final stubbornness.

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Dang Chenying tightly closed her eyes, that tense look made me feel pity, especially for a lustful glutton like Zhao Changan, it was simply the ultimate delicacy.

Mi Xiaoyin assisted at the side, and seeing Zhao Changan and Dang Chenying's nervous appearance, she had no choice but to help.

"Xiaoying, you relax, it doesn't hurt at all, just like an ant gently pinches."

Zhao Changan comforted him while using needles, his voice trembling.

Fortunately, his heart was trembling, but his hands were steady.

But Dang Chenying's little head was in a daze at this time, and she didn't hear what Zhao Changan said at all.

After using the needles, both Zhao Changan and Dang Chenying were covered in sweat, one was not tired, and the other was not in pain, but nervous.

(End of this chapter)