Seeing the expression on Xu Wanli's determination to win, Zhou Jiashu frowned and said, "Mom, what leverage do you have against grandpa to make him obey your words like this?"

Xu Wanli pulled her lips and smiled proudly: "Don't worry about it. You are still young. I'm afraid you won't be able to calm down if you find out."

Zhou Jiashu looked at Xu Wanli suspiciously, but he knew that Xu Wanli had deep thoughts and he couldn't ask if she didn't want to tell her.

Xu Wanli glanced at Mr. Zhou's ward and thought it was a pity that the old guy was not dead. Otherwise, if she had disclosed the Zhou family's secrets, no one would compete with her for the position of the Zhou family's leader.

Xu Wanli calculated: "We still have to have our own talents in the hospital."

Zhou Jiashu said: "I will arrange it."

After Song Tang left from the 23rd floor, he went to the mailroom.

She hasn't been to work for the past two days, and there is indeed a courier from her in the locker.

Song Tang tore open the seal in the portfolio, looked around for no one, and then took out the house purchase contract inside.

Seeing the familiar address on the contract, Song Tang's eyes darkened obviously, and the tip of his nose felt a little sore.

She missed home, her father, and her mother.

Song Tang blinked his eyes, suppressed the heavy emotions in his heart, and continued to look down.

The Song family's villa was not sold directly to Liu Chengye, but was sold several times in the process.

It was first seized, then foreclosed, and the owner changed hands several times. Half a year later, it was transferred to Liu Chengye at a super low price of 500 million.

With such a fast speed, it looked like someone was using the Song family's house as a favor, but didn't want people to know who was behind it.

Song Tang put away the house purchase contract.

Then he walked to a corner where the surveillance cameras couldn't capture him, leaned against the wall lazily, took out a Bluetooth headset and put it on his ears.

Liu Mian's voice came from the earphones: "Si He, why don't you let Song Tang go? She is a relative of the old man, and the old man has always been very protective of her. Whether it is from a professional point of view or from a credibility point of view, Song Tang is He is the best person to take care of the old man.”

Song Tang raised his lips.

Liu Mian couldn't help but attack her so quickly?
Knowing that Song Tang was the one who really saved Zhou Sizhen, Liu Mian's sense of crisis became more and more serious, and she could no longer deceive herself into thinking that she could hide it from Zhou Sizhen for the rest of her life.

She couldn't sleep all night now, just thinking about how to seal Song Tang's mouth.

At this moment, Liu Mian, Zhou Sihui, and Zhang Yuanmiao were in the office.

Mr. Zhou suffered from cerebral infarction, and the post-care was more troublesome. However, he named Zhou Sitai to be in the hospital, so Zhou Sitai couldn't let him have any trouble.

Therefore, the medical team sent to the old man needs to be extra cautious.

Just like the last time Song Tang was hospitalized, no matter how advanced the defense system is, it can't compare to a dose of injection given by the attending doctor.

If Zhou Si'ai hadn't already known the doctor's details, he would have been hard-pressed to prevent him.

As the saying goes, people's hearts are unpredictable. A confidant like Ge Pan, who has been with the old man for decades, can turn against him for the sake of livelihood, not to mention the hospital staff?

Liu Mian sat next to Zhou Sitai, frowning slightly, with a very attentive expression on her face, and said sincerely: "Apart from Song Tang, I can't think of anyone more suitable to take care of the old man than her."

Zhou Siyi looked at her with clear eyes.

Liu Mian smiled back at him, but she didn't even know that her thoughts had been seen through.

The old man did show his respect for Song Tang in front of outsiders, so there was nothing wrong with Liu Mianhui believing him to be true.

But taking care of the old man does not depend on how good you are professionally or how much you love the old man, because if you are not careful, the person in charge will become the scapegoat.

Once something goes wrong with the old man, Song Tang will have to be blamed whether it is Song Tang's fault or not.When the time comes when the Zhou family points out the differences between Song Tang and the old man, Song Tang won't be able to explain clearly even if he has the words.Zhou Silai changed his sitting position and looked at Liu Mian with approval: "Mianmian, I think there is someone more suitable to take care of grandpa than Song Tang."

Liu Mian smiled: "Who is it?"

Zhou Siyi said: "You."

Liu Mian was startled, and her smile froze for a moment, then she lowered her head and smiled: "Although you trust me very much, I feel that Song Tang has more experience in clinical nursing than me. You also know that I studied academic nursing before. I might not be able to do it well."

Zhou Silai nodded slowly: "The reason why grandpa chose my hospital is because he is afraid of something happening. If something happens to him, I will bear the brunt. So I want to choose someone I trust. Only you will not harm me."

Liu Mian looked at Zhou Si'ai absentmindedly, knowing that the person she trusted had already captured her.

She felt a little uneasy, and more of a thrill of surprise. She still held a heavy weight in Zhou Si's heart, right?
Zhou Sihui tilted his head, knocked the cigarette case on the desk, and took out a cigarette: "That's it, I'll let Liu Sixiong assist you. The surgery you participated in in France was a sensation in the medical community. I Grandpa, this little problem will definitely not trouble you."

Liu Mian opened her mouth, and while she was hesitant, she looked into Zhou Sihuo's eyes uneasily.

Zhou Si Tao's eyes are naturally slightly raised at the end. When he smiles, his eyes narrow slightly and become more curved, like a fox's smile.

Fascinating, breathtaking, penetrating.

I don't know if it was because of her guilty conscience, but Liu Mian always felt that Zhou Si'ai was sarcastically taunting her.

The surgery in France was performed by her mentor, and she was just an assistant. She took this honor in order to make the graduation report more beautiful.

Liu Mian couldn't help but think of Song Tang's words again. Song Tang ridiculed her. Did she really think that Zhou Sizhen didn't know anything?

So does he know the real her?

Do you know that you don’t want to expose it, or do you think it doesn’t matter?
Liu Mian's hands clenched her white coat tightly, and her heart became even more confused.

Zhou Si'ai raised his hand and patted Liu Mian's shoulder with his fingertips: "Mianmian?"

Liu Mian came back to his senses: "Ah?"

Zhou Sihui said: "You are tired, go back and rest. Only after you have slept well will you have the energy to take care of grandpa tomorrow."

Zhou Sihui had already said this, and it would be worrying if Liu Mian refused again.

She could only stand up and force out a smile: "Well, then you should go to bed early."

Turning around, the smile on Liu Mian's face was replaced by irritability.

She always had bad luck. She wanted to take this opportunity to let Song Tang take over the old man's hot potato, but she didn't expect that the hot potato was not delivered and fell into her own hands!
After Liu Mian went out, Zhou Silai lit a cigarette with a frown and displeasure.

Just as he was about to suck it, Zhang Yuanmiao snatched it away, and then pointed to the warning sign on the wall.

There are four big words written on the sign: No Smoking.

Zhou Sihui glanced at the warning sign, leaned back, rested his head on the back of the chair and looked at the ceiling, with his two long legs naturally stretched over each other.

Seeing that he was in a bad state, Zhang Yuanmiao asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Sihui closed his eyes, slowly turned the swivel chair, and uttered two words: "Upset."

Women are trouble.

Zhang Yuanmiao thought it was the old man he was annoying, so he said, "Be prepared. The old man can carry it until New Year's Eve at most, but not until New Year."

Zhou Siyi opened his eyes.

Song Tang, who was wearing headphones in the mailroom, also raised his eyebrows after hearing Zhang Yuanmiao's words.


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