Wearing books as a koi O

Chapter 17 The first day of dressing as a koi carp

Mr. Liu and Mr. Zhu sat on the back seat, one on the left and the other on the right, each holding a plastic bag full of lunch boxes, with dull eyes.

Song Binbin carefully observed the two bosses through the rearview mirror, and said warmly when he saw the situation: "If you are hungry, open the lunch box and eat. There are disposable chopsticks in it. By the way, the meat I poked a hole in is elbow meat, which is very delicious. You also try it?"

Mr. Liu and Mr. Zhu waved their hands quickly, but there was a trace of sadness in their hearts.

Young Master Song's enthusiasm must be for Mr. Zheng's investment.Zheng Qiwei, the majestic leader of Group Z, has been reduced to the point of packing lunch...

And what caused all this is their divestment behavior.Knowing that this would put Z Group in a situation of shortage of funds, they still decided to do the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Back at the hospital, Mr. Zhu accompanied Mr. Liu to the emergency room. Zheng Qiwei paid the money for him, and then sent the lunch box to the digital army.

The doctor checked Mr. Liu's wounds, and applied medicine to his broken forehead and knees: "Fortunately, they are all skin traumas. It will be fine after a few days of recuperation."

"Thank you, doctor." Mr. Zhu heaved a sigh of relief, and put his hand on Mr. Liu's shoulder, "What's the matter with you today? Are you drunk and driving?"

Mr. Liu nodded embarrassingly: "Isn't that just a fluke, I just drank a little while thinking about it, it's no big deal..."

Mr. Zhu glared at him angrily: "You were just lucky enough to bump into us. If you drive into some remote place where no one is around, look who will take you to the hospital! Finding a substitute driver can cut your flesh Or what?"

Mr. Liu retorted in a low voice: "Didn't you almost have an accident when you hired a substitute driver?"

Mr. Zhu choked and fell silent.

"That's not what I meant..." Mr. Liu thought he had hit Mr. Zhu's sore spot, so he quickly explained.

The two of them are family friends, and they have been close buddies since childhood, good brothers.After so many years, they got married and started businesses with each other, and the relationship is not unfamiliar.The investment in this new project was also invested by Mr. Zhu along with him.

"Old Liu, we really did something wrong this time." Mr. Zhu rubbed the space between his brows wearily.

The speaker had no intention of listening to the listener, he was drunk at the time and couldn't open the car door in a panic.If it wasn't for Zheng Qiwei, he might have died in a car crash.

Mr. Liu shrugged: "You know I don't have any opinions, so you can do whatever you think."

"But Nangong Hanmo..."

"The Nangong family has been a century-old family, and it would be a little bit of a loss if we care about it." Mr. Liu thought deeply, "Don't worry, if he pursues the responsibility, we will say that the Nangong family is bullying others and forcing us to collectively divest. Nangong Hanmo The best face, he can't afford to lose this person."

They are all old foxes who have been in the business world for decades, and no one has less routine than the other.He Nangong Hanmo wanted to make trouble for them, but also asked them if they would agree!

During the conversation, there was a loud noise outside.

The two looked out and saw a few nurses pushing a stretcher cart, running towards the inpatient department in a panic.

There was a pregnant woman lying on the stretcher, and through the glass door, they could all hear the howling of the pregnant woman.Where the stretcher trolley passed, there was even blood left, which was particularly noticeable on the bare floor.

How painful it must be.

Mr. Zhu and Mr. Liu looked at each other, and both saw the lingering fear in each other's eyes.

About ten minutes have passed.

Mr. Zhu and Mr. Liu were about to say goodbye to Zheng Qiwei, but when they reached the door, they saw a familiar figure rushing in.

"Isn't that old Shao?" Mr. Zhu was taken aback, "He seems to be asking about pregnant women..."

Mr. Liu understood in an instant, and forced a smile: "Let's go over and have a look. If his wife really gave birth, we have to say congratulations."

Having said that, they all know a little bit in their hearts.

Judging from this situation, I am afraid that the production will not go smoothly.

outside the delivery room.

Mr. Shao paced back and forth anxiously. He really didn't expect that he just went to Nangong Hanmo's birthday banquet, and when he came back, he was told that his wife had fallen on the street and was bleeding profusely.

Not long after, the doctor came out wearing a mask.

He hurried up to meet her: "Doctor, how is my wife?"

"The situation is not optimistic. It is possible that adults and children will not be able to survive." The doctor said, "Only by signing the critical illness notice can we proceed to the next step of rescue."

"Notice of critical illness?!" Mr. Shao's heart went cold.

The doctor glanced at Zheng Wu who was sitting aside and said, "If this young man hadn't sent her to the hospital, she wouldn't even have a chance to be rescued. We can understand your current mood, but please make a decision quickly, don't Delayed the best rescue time."

Mr. Shao nodded mechanically. This was the most difficult document he had ever signed in his life.He used all his life's courage to tick off the last pen, and watched helplessly as the doctor entered the delivery room again.

"Thank you," Mr. Shao said with a hoarse voice, "You are a good person, and we will repay you well."

Zheng Wu waved his hands again and again, "It's not that serious, it's a little effort, a little effort..."

Mr. Shao didn't say anything, just shook his head lightly.

He is not an ungrateful person, even if it is to pray for his wife and the child who may die before birth, he will repay Zheng Wu well.

Zheng Wu was about to say something else, when he caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye, he was so frightened that he quickly stood at attention: "Boss."

Zheng Qiwei glanced at Mr. Shao, then at Zheng Wu: "I brought you food, and everyone else is waiting for you in the ward."

"Eat?" Zheng Wu's eyes lit up, "What's delicious?"

Song Binbin smiled and said: "It's too much. We went to the best hotel in Beijing Province. The food there is really good! But let me remind you, if you don't go back, you won't even be able to drink soup!"

Zheng Wu took a deep breath: "Dog, Zheng Yi and the others must have eaten all the meat! Boss, young master, I'll go back right away!"

Seeing that Mr. Shao seemed to have something to say, Song Binbin put his shoulder on Zheng Wu's shoulder tactfully: "I'll go back with you."

After the two left, Mr. Shao asked in embarrassment: "Is that young man yours?"

Zheng Qiwei hummed and sat down, put the fish tank on his lap, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Mr. Shao.

Zheng Qiwei himself doesn't smoke very much. He brings cigarettes with him purely for the purpose of chatting with investors tonight, as a formality.

Unexpectedly, none of the investors came, but the smoke still came in handy.

"Thank you." Mr. Shao took the cigarette, put it on his nose and took a deep breath.

The smell of tobacco filled his nostrils, which relieved his stress well.

Trembling, he put the cigarette in his pocket and repeated: "Thank you."

Not only thank you for the cigarette, but also thank Zheng Qiwei for sending his wife to the hospital.

"No need." Zheng Qiwei said in a deep voice.

Mr. Shao didn't light the cigarette, but took it out from time to time to smell it.His eyes did not leave the door of the operating room for a moment until Mr. Liu and Mr. Zhu appeared.

Mr. Zhu and the others also saw Zheng Qiwei, and Mr. Zhu smiled flatteringly: "I didn't expect Mr. Zheng to be there, Mr. Zheng has a heart."

Zheng Qiwei saw that someone was coming to accompany Mr. Shao, so he hugged Xiao Jinli and got up: "I have something else to do, excuse me."

As soon as the voice fell, the door of the operating room suddenly opened.

Several nurses ran out in a hurry, Mr. Shao quickly grabbed one of them and asked, "How is my wife?"

The nurse looked anxious: "The mother is bleeding heavily and needs a blood transfusion immediately. But the blood bank in the hospital was polluted before, and the blood supply was insufficient, so it had to be temporarily transferred from blood banks in other hospitals. But it would take half an hour at the fastest, and it was too late!"

Mr. Shao's eyes went dark, he took two steps back, and sat down on the waiting chair.

The nurse hurriedly said: "Don't worry, we are now urgently broadcasting to the whole hospital, calling on everyone to donate blood to save lives."

"Use my blood!" Mr. Shao immediately rolled up his sleeves when he heard this, "Suck me!"

The nurse wondered: "The blood type of the parturient is B type, we have checked, your blood type is A, and the blood type does not match."

Mr. Shao just feels dizzy. He and his wife have been married for almost 20 years, and they have a deep relationship with each other. If his wife leaves, he doesn't want to live anymore!

"Use my blood, I have type B blood."

Zheng Qiwei said lightly, taking Joe without the slightest hesitation, it was as natural as drinking water and eating.

Mr. Shao's eyes were moist.