Beloved of Bossy President

After a look at the northern night, and then looking back at Yan Bingbing who was sleeping in bed, Dr. Yang pondered for a moment and then said, "Sir, can't miss Yan's illness be spread to the outside world?"

Northern night did not respond, but Dr. Yang seemed to understand.

He didn't dare to ask any more questions. It was obvious that Beiming night seemed to be in a bad mood. He nodded and said, "OK, I'll make a list immediately, as well as the requirements for equipment level. However, I hope that Mr. Yang's people can get things ready as soon as possible. According to my current observation, I'm afraid that the virus in Miss Yang's brain is beginning to spread, and if we don't find a way to treat it, in the end, when we can't control it, she will be infected by the virus. "

"What happened?" One side of the soup has been scared even breathing disorderly.

Beiming night is still cold face, finally raised eyebrow angle looking at Dr. Yang: "what is the worst result?"

"Death." Dr. Yang gazed into his eyes and saw that his eyes sank. He said: "of course, this is the worst result. It depends on whether Miss Yan's physical quality can bear it. There is another possibility, that is to become dementia, or even quadriplegia

"Are you sure you can get her back?" Without waiting for Beiming night to speak, Yi Tang asked urgently.

Doctor Yang pursed his lower lip, met his eyes, and said calmly: "I can't guarantee this now. I've never seen this virus before. If we want to find a way to rescue it, we must develop drugs to control the virus. Such a drug may have to go through thousands of trials. It may be able to be developed soon, or the virus may have further pathological changes before it is developed. "

It can be seen that Yi Tang was extremely nervous. His face, which was not so bloody, became even paler. Dr. Yang knew something more or less in his heart, but he still didn't dare to make it clear. After all, Mr. Yang didn't make it clear.

Looking at the lost soup, he said, "it's not convenient for me to explain too much to you now. I have to make a list first."

"Then hurry up, hurry up!" Yi Tang did not dare to hinder him, hastened.

Dr. Yang nodded and explained something to the assistant. He left the room in a hurry and went back to the hospital.

Looking at the assistant doctor preparing medicine for Yan Bingbing, Yi Tang was sweating, but he had nothing to do.

Her head was injected with virus, how can the people of flying eagle be so cruel that they have to control them in such a way!

It's too hateful. He must find out the boss behind them and kill him himself.

He just didn't know what he thought in his heart now. Yu Feiyan was controlled by flying eagle's people, and amnesia must be true. Otherwise, according to her love for her husband, how could she do anything to hurt him?

But tonight, when she tried her best to die with her husband, her eyes let him see clearly.

There is no pity, no regret, only a determination to complete the task.

Is it true that if she can't finish the task, her fate will be miserable?

Yu Feiyan has completely forgotten her husband. Unless she reminds her of the past of herself and her husband, she will never give up assassinating him.

What about sir? Does he want to keep her or not? If there is no chance for her to recover her memory, and she continues to be under the control of the flying eagle, will the husband make up his mind to destroy her?

He was really anxious in his heart. Even though he had been following Beiming night for so many years, he could not fully understand his mind.

Instead, Beiming night suddenly stood up and glanced at him faintly: "you look at her."

With that, he stepped out of the door.

Yi Tang took a look at Yan Bingbing and immediately chased him out.

When the door was closed, he looked at the northern night and said, "Sir, although she has forgotten the past, she is still miss Feiyan."

"You've always called her Feiyan, but now you call her Miss Feiyan, don't you think it's too strange?" Beimingye looks back at him, but he is not in a hurry to leave. But seeing that he doesn't speak, he starts again and walks to his room.

Knowing that he didn't want to waste his time, Yi Tang hesitated and immediately followed him.

As soon as I got in, I heard a kind of cool voice coming from the northern night: "you've also been injured. Go to Dr. Yang and take some medicine. Don't take it seriously. If you don't treat a small injury, it will lead to disaster one day."

did not speak, but he was somewhat surprised. He always felt that what he said now did not sound like his own tone. Instead, it was like Miss Coco's words of love on weekdays. Mr.

love a space for one person, but he knows that he had no love for Yu Feiyan in the past. But at that time, he had no at least any one he liked. He always had some pity for Yu Feiyan. Especially after Yu Feiyan died for him, the man occupied a place in his heart.

Now Feiyan came back, but he was hurt like this. Will Mr. help her wholeheartedly? He was really a little flustered. He was afraid that the northern night would give up on her in the end."Why don't you go yet?" Instead, Beiming night sat down from the bed, looked up at him and said faintly: "it's very late. Go to get some medicine and have a good sleep. As for Yan Bingbing, she has been given a tranquilizer. If she doesn't wake up tomorrow, you don't have to worry. Someone will look at her. "

"Sir, it's not a question that I should worry about. Isn't Mr. worried at all?" Yi Tang doesn't want to put doubts in his heart. After all, these things are related to Fei Yan. The things related to her must be solved at the first time.

Beiming night did not speak, just leaning on the head of the bed, squinting at him.

This languid appearance made Yi Tang feel a little uncomfortable. He said in a stuffy voice: "Sir, Miss Fei Yan has always been injured in order to save you and fell into the high seas."

Now we all know that Yu Feiyan didn't die. When he came back, he just lost his memory. However, the loss of memory has more or less something to do with Beiming night. Even if he didn't say it, Beiming night should be clear.

Therefore, Yi Tang stares at him and says seriously: "Sir, although you may not like to hear this, I still want to say that you must be responsible for Miss Fei Yan's business, sir."

"Did I say irresponsible now? Did I ever say I would give up her treatment? " The northern night lightly swept him one eye, "so much nonsense, it's better to let your body get better as soon as possible, otherwise, where do you have the ability to protect her in the future?"