When entering Lin'an in the car, Zhao Changan asked Xia Wenzhuo whether he should send her to a hotel or go to Lin'an University to find Xiao Lan, or send her to West Lake Songcheng Qiantang Jiangliuhe Pagoda to kill time, but Xia Wenzhuo said he wanted to go with him

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

Mi Xiaoyin was already waiting in the parking lot. She was wearing a thick homespun cotton-padded jacket and homespun blue cotton trousers in the cold winter. She looked like a pretty little village girl. She was sitting by the brazier with the old man watching the car.

They were chatting and laughing over the charcoal fire.

"This woman is so beautiful!"

Xia Wenzhuo sighed: "She can handle these clothes."

"Dang Chenying's cousin-in-law, you can handle this dress just as well. I established a small securities company, mainly to help those companies in need with the design and planning of stock listings, and at the same time, it also absorbed some funds and own funds to conduct stock and futures transactions.

Investment. As far as I know, it is quite profitable, but she and the small company are relatively low-key, so their reputation is not obvious. When Zhuo Zi gets up in the future and you don’t want to work hard anymore, you can give her the dividends and let her do it for you.

You make money."

Zhao Changan helped Xia Wenzhuo press her seat belt, and then rubbed her violently. Xia Wenzhuo was used to being bullied by him, so she ignored him.

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

"You've been waiting for a long time. This is Xia Wenzhuo, my girlfriend. She was my childhood sweetheart. They are both at Fuzhou University now, but she is in the School of Microelectronics and I am in the Department of Philosophy."

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

"Welcome to Lai'an. I remember that you and Wen Zhuo are both in the microelectronics department," Mi Xiaoyin said, having high confidence in her memory. "Have you switched departments?"

"I just transferred. I will report to you tomorrow to pick up books. Your clothes are really nice and have a very ethnic style."

On Friday, Zhao Changan's application for major transfer was finally approved, and the philosophy department asked him to go there on Monday to handle all related matters.

Originally, Zhao Changan was planning to participate in the auction of a dilapidated building 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 18 million, no matter how high it was.

"Microelectronics is a good major, but it takes up too much time for you, and the gains outweigh the losses. However, the previous year of dabbling in it is not a waste. You know these basic principles and don't make detours."

Mi Xiaoyin said with a smile: "My mother made it for me. I'm sorry that she doesn't wear it at such an old age. She got pricked by needles so many times. It happened that I was wearing a nurse's uniform and didn't have a suitable cotton-padded jacket or trousers on the outside, so I just wore it."

I got it, I think it looks pretty good, thank you for the compliment."

"Auntie has a pair of skillful hands, which are really good-looking. Yes, at least she won't be stupid and brazen about playing in the underlying chip industry when someone praises her. She can avoid pitfalls. How is Xiaoying? She gets out of bed every day

How long will the event last?”

Last weekend, Dang Chenying woke up, could have a brief conversation, and was helped to walk a few steps.

Diapers were finally left behind by her, and she could now use the bathroom independently on the specially customized toilet.

The toilet customized by Mi Xiaoyin has the functions of water spray cleaning and hot air drying, which reduces Dang Chenying's embarrassment. She does not need someone to wipe her carefully every time she goes to the toilet.

"Get out of bed and move around for a few minutes every two hours during the day. In the past few days, I have been adding the length and range of activities. It has exceeded ten minutes. However, my movements are sometimes a bit stiff and uncoordinated. Everything else is getting better.

Change of direction. I can now have long conversations with clearer organization and thinking, which is——"

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

The three of them talked and walked, entered the independent elevator, told the floor, and the elevator operator pressed the button for the sixteenth floor.

"Okay, but it requires a process. Wait until the end of the month to use the injection again, and let her recuperate in a quieter environment for a few months. If the conditions there allow, she can go there after this injection."

Zhao Changan said this, but he actually had no confidence in his heart.

According to Wen Ye, if she follows normal treatment methods, there is a 10% chance that she will wake up within a few years, and a more than 90% chance that she may never wake up.

To put it bluntly, the 'possible' in Wen Ye's mouth is actually the more euphemistic 'not possible'.

You must know that if you stay in bed like this all year round, all the body's functions will stop or deteriorate, and the longer it is delayed, 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 kind of overbearing behavior of strong communication will also have a certain impact on her brain. As for the extent of the impact, it also varies from person to person.

Mi Xiaoyin's heart sank slightly when she heard Zhao Chang'an add "bar" after "can".

We are all adults, so some words don’t need to be too explicit, and the meaning can be understood.

However, when I think about it carefully, I am also unsatisfied. In the past, I thought that as long as Xiaoying could wake up, I would be thankful to God, but now that I have woken up, I hope to be able to return to the same situation as before.

Although it is a bit regretful, I should be content with it.

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

The three of them arrived at Dang Chenying's special care ward on the 16th floor. A young man in his thirties was sitting on a bench 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 simply introduced the identities of both parties, and then led Zhao Changan to the front door. Xia Wenzhuo was a little hesitant and didn't know whether he should follow him or wait here. Zhao Changan pulled him over.

Touching her hand: "There is a suite inside."

Mi Xiaoyin opened the door and Zhao Changan saw Sui Changhong supporting Dang Chenying to move around in the room outside. The female doctor and a young nurse stood cautiously beside them.

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 an injection today, her face still turned red when she saw Zhao Changan.

"Zhao Chang'an, I'm healed now, no need to use any more needles."

Dang Chenying is still making her final act of stubbornness.

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Dang Chenying closed her eyes tightly, and she looked so nervous that I felt sorry for her, especially for a lustful person like Zhao Changan, it was simply the best delicacy.

Mi Xiaoyin was assisting at the side. Seeing the nervous look of Zhao Changan and Dang Chenying, she was helpless and could do nothing to help.

"Xiaoying, relax, it doesn't hurt at all, it's like being pinched by an ant."

Zhao Changan comforted and used the needle at the same time, his voice trembling.

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

But Dang Chenying was so confused at this time that she didn't hear what Zhao Changan said at all.

After using the needle, both Zhao Changan and Dang Chenying were covered in sweat. One was either tired, and the other was either in pain or nervous.
Chapter completed!