Xiaoyou was glanced indifferently by Chu Huandong, and his expression immediately became extremely depressed and his eyes lost focus.

Her eyes lost focus, but Ding Lingyue did not. He closed his eyes suspiciously and then slowly opened it. His eyesight was not wrong. At such an important meeting, when the sales department director of the East China District was making a work report, their chairman Chu Huandong was openly wandering - he was fiddling with the phone in his hand, looking at his slightly clumsy appearance, as if he was sending a text message.

Everyone around Chu Huandong knows that phone calls are just communication tools for Chu Huandong. His time is the most precious. He has something to say directly. He is too lazy to use his fingertips and rarely sends text messages. When he is busy, he is the special assistant to answer the phone calls for him.

Everyone here is the best, and they all look at each other and listen to all directions. They are so smart that they are not the only one who is so abnormal about Chairman Chu. Many people around him saw Chu Huandong fiddling with his mobile phone seriously, and his eyes were so shocked.

Chairman Chu, who was fiddling with the phone, smiled no longer on his face, but his eyes were soft, and it seemed that the situation was a little ambiguous.

After the sales minister finished the report, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Chu Huandong with anticipation. A bald head that was polished by time was immediately covered in black when he looked at the chairman playing with his mobile phone.

Seeing that Chu Huandong did not look up, the special assistant next to Chu Huandong coughed and asked respectfully: "Mr. Chu, the performance of the East China region has been reported."

"Uh...oh... Although East China is a large region, sales cannot increase by a thousand times in half a year!" Chu Huandong put down his phone and casually glanced at the sales director of East China.

With just this glance, the sales director of East China District was sweating. He hurriedly looked down at the report and was shocked. He was too nervous and moved the decimal point of sales forward when reading the report.

"I'm sorry, Chairman, I... I'm just careless..." The sales director of East China District was in his forties. In front of Chu Huandong, who was several years younger than him, he was still trembling because the chairman was not ordinary people. He was cruel, decisive, and ruthless.

Obviously, the chairman was in a good mood today. He nodded slightly and signaled the next sales director to start giving a report. The sales department in East China breathed a sigh of relief, wiping the cold sweat from his head to head, glad that he was lucky today.

Chu Huandong picked up his cell phone and continued to fiddle with it. He was afraid that Wang Zhanzhu would not be able to withstand loneliness, so he accompanied her to chat in the voice chat room, and ordered his secretary to prepare food for Wang Zhanzhu. He wanted to take her to acupuncture after a while, so he didn't have time to have lunch.

Now everyone dared not underestimate the enemy. The chairman is indeed powerful. His eyes are distracted and his ears are missing nothing.

Ding Lingyue touched his nose helplessly. Only Wang Zhangzhu has this magical power when he was always free and ruthless Chu Huandong, who had always been free and cruel.

Wang Zhangzhu now really has the greatest happiness in the world. Chu Huandong's love for her is extraordinary. She is like picking the moon from heaven and fishing out beads from sea, which makes them and the bystanders move.

When Ding Lingyue thought of this, he had to secretly sweat. Thanks to Wang Zhanzhu's not a real villain, judging from Chu Huandong's current situation, Wang Zhanzhu did not sue him behind his back. If Chu Huandong knew that in those days when he was unconscious, Chu Huandong would not have killed them.

Because he felt guilty, Ding Lingyue, who came back this time, was friendly to Wang Zhanzhu outside, and Zhang Xiaopeng's attitude towards Wang Zhanzhu was much better.

In fact, these brothers all admire Chu Huandong very much, admire his great achievements in his career, and admire him for either not loving him or not giving up easily once he falls in love.

Wang Zhanzhu actually didn't care much about the attitudes of them. Chu Huandong's intention to her is very precious. She didn't want him and their brothers to be in trouble because of her own.

As soon as the board meeting ended in the morning, Chu Huandong took Wang Zhangzhu into the car and asked considerately: "Is the food prepared by the secretary for you delicious? Do you want to buy some more things to eat?"

"It's delicious, I love to eat." Wang Zhangzhu knew that it was bought by Chu Huandong and his secretary, so of course they were all his favorites. "Brother Huandong, you haven't had lunch yet, what should I do?"

Chu Huandong hugged Wang Zhanzhu, put his chin on her head, and his warm breath blew on her temples, "I'm fine, I'll ask the secretary to prepare a lunch box for me, and wait for Mr. Xu's place, you can acupuncture, I'll have a meal."

"How can that work? Just deal with it!"

"I am a man, with thick skin and thick flesh. No matter what, as long as my baby is ready, I will be fine." Chu Huandong said with some laughter.

Wang Zhanzhu put his head against Chu Huandong's chest, and snuggled into his arms, saying meaningfully: "Thank you, Brother Huandong."

Chu Huandong said nothing, just hugged her tightly.

After Mr. Xu gave Wang Zhanzhu acupuncture, he sighed that it was a miracle. Judging from the current situation, Wang Zhanzhu's eyes may be restored to light.

When Chu Huandong and I, Wang Zhangzhu, heard the news, couldn't help but feel happy and thanked Mr. Xu repeatedly.

Mr. Xu waved his hand gently, "This has something to do with Mrs. Chu's cheerful mood recently. In the words of traditional Chinese medicine, she turned out to be depressed and had qi stagnant and blood stasis, so the blood clots on her head formed very quickly. Now she has a smooth qi and blood, and her mood is calm. She has acupuncture and traditional Chinese medicine treatment, which can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

But my eyes are not X-rays after all, and Mrs. Chu’s head was covered with blood clots before, which required going to the hospital and then checking them with instruments, and also needed a wise Western doctor to make a diagnosis."

Chu Huandong took Wang Zhangzhu to thank him and immediately executed Mr. Xu's words without any ambiguity. He started hiring famous doctors from all over the world with high salaries and formed a group to check Wang Zhangzhu's condition.

Wang Zhangzhu looked at him mobilizing his troops, and found it funny and sweet, with a faint expectation in her heart.

Doctors from all over the world arrived quickly and after having a test for Wang Zhanzhu, they held a special meeting for this. They all knew the impact of Wang Zhanzhu's condition on their future and were extremely careful in the treatment and analysis.

According to the film of Wang Zhangzhu's head examination, the blood clot is obviously smaller than before and there are signs of absorption, but it is still unknown whether it can be completely absorbed.

At present, there is a gratifying discovery, that is, Wang Zhanzhu's condition can be treated with surgery. Her original hope for surgery was almost zero, but now that the blood clots have become smaller, her hope for surgery has become 50%. If the operation is successful, Wang Zhanzhu's condition can be completely recovered and her vision can be restored, but at the same time, the risk of surgery is also very high.

"Fifty percent?" Chu Huandong asked in confusion: "What is the remaining fifty percent?"

James, an American doctor, hesitated for a moment and replied: "There is still a 50% chance of failure. If it fails, it is only five% chance of endangering Mrs. Chu's life. You know, any surgery actually has the possibility of life-threatening. This is what medicine says, but after the operation fails, Mrs. Chu will be blind forever."

"What?" Chu Huandong couldn't help but exclaim, looking at Wang Zhangzhu who was sitting outside waiting for him.

Wang Zhangzhu sat on the sofa in the suite, wearing a pink round-neck T-shirt, straight jeans on the lower body, and canvas shoes. She was pretty and elegant and leisurely.

At this time, wasn't you looking in this direction? Even if you couldn't see it, your expression was filled with nervous expectations.

Chu Huandong couldn't help but feel sour and astringent in his heart, and a weak sadness surged. No matter how strong Wang Zhangzhu was, she pretended to be indifferent, but she finally longed for light.

He had a fierce struggle in his heart. If he did not undergo surgery, the blood clots on Wang Zhanzhu's head would not be absorbed back, and she would be blind all her life. If he undergoes surgery, she would have the possibility of regaining consciousness, the possibility of complete blindness, and there was also the possibility of five percent of life-threatening possibility.

Five percent! Even Chu Huandong can’t afford it even if he is one ten thousand!

Chu Huandong's slender fingers were light on the table. Thinking about what the doctor said, if Wang Zhanzhu did not undergo surgery and if the blood clots on her head were absorbed by herself, she would have the possibility of restoring her mind!

Chu Huandong was only anxious for a while, and made a decision for Wang Zhanzhu whether he was selfish or not. "She will not receive surgical treatment for the time being, so it's better to be conservatively treated by traditional Chinese medicine!"

He admitted that he was selfish and would rather stay with Wang Zhanzhu, who was blind all his life, than take any risks. Over the years, he has been really tired and afraid and does not want to fight fate anymore. If Wang Zhanzhu is destined to be blind all his life, then let him spend his life with her.

If Wang Zhanzhu can't see things, she will be painful and sad, but he will be kind to her and do his best to make up for her lack of invisibility of light.

Chu Huandong told the doctor not to tell Wang Zhanzhu about the situation where the surgery could be done. He would not report good news but not bad news. He only told her that her blood clots were absorbed well and that she would continue to adhere to traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture treatment.

After hearing the news, Wang Zhanzhu was very happy. She happily called Ge Chengwei and asked her to pass the good news to Xu Yiming.

Ge Chengwei screamed on the other side of the phone, "Zhangzhu, your eyes can recover immediately, it's great... Hahaha... Why don't you want a second child with me... Let's conceive a child together, take care of the child together in the future, and send the child to kindergarten as a companion... If we grow up, our children can't find a partner, so they can make do with each other..."

Wang Zhanzhu was speechless and didn't communicate with the pregnant person.
Chapter completed!