My Destined Lover

After being reprimanded by the boss all morning, the director went out of the office bitterly.

When he turned back and closed the door, the little assistant came up. “Director, what should I do now?”

What should I do? The director also wants to swear, how does he know what to do!

Standing in place and thinking about it for a long time, he said slowly: “You said Shang Yao had a sudden heart attack…”

“But,” the little assistant hesitated, “doesn’t the company have a routine physical examination every year?”

The director rubbed his hair indiscriminately and was impatient: “Then you say that Shang Yao has been hiding it behind the company’s back… In short, fool me with those annoying fans!”

“Oh.”

The little assistant looked down at the text message he just received. “The boss asked me to tell you, remember to appease Shangyao’s family and find a way to pour dirty water on Chenguang Media.”

The director frowned: “I see.”

…

As soon as Laura arrived at the hospital, the agent hurriedly took her to Shang Yao’s bedside. “Doctor, do you see that Shang Yao is still saved?”

Laura didn’t speak, frowned, and put two fingers together on Shang Yao’s wrist.

See this, the side of the doctor shook his head, but back a few steps.

This mystifying play, in the past few years, he didn’t encounter too many.

Only the broker stared expectantly at Laura, who took his pulse for a long time, gradually loosened his eyebrows, withdrew his hand and took out a small medicine bottle.

“Give him one of these.”

The broker hurriedly opened Shang Yao’s mouth and stuffed the black pills in.Material © NôvelDrama.Org.

Without follow-up, he asked nervously: “Can Shang Yao eat this?”

But see Laura shake his head, “I don’t know, look at his good fortune.” After all, that bottle of pills, she developed to cure Grandpa Mu’s heart disease, who knows whether it is useful for Shang Yao.

The broker didn’t show disappointment when he heard this, but closed his eyes and prayed.

God, you just look at Shang Yao’s good talent, hard work and good heart, and let him get through this disaster.

I don’t know if this sincere prayer played a role. When the broker opened his eyes again, the instruments connecting various parts of Shang Yao’s body suddenly sounded a series of “tick-tick” sounds.

The agent was stunned, first incredible, then ecstatic.

Shang Yao’s life characteristics gradually recovered! He’s getting better!

The doctor on the side also froze. He stood up straight in disbelief and stared at the small medicine bottle.

What kind of medicine is this, which has such a good effect? !

The agent couldn’t tolerate his doubts and pushed his arm excitedly. “Doctor, call other doctors quickly, Shang Yao is saved, saved!”

…

It was dark when all the life features of Shang Yao returned to a stable state.

The agent wiped the sweat on his face, sat down on the bench in front of the emergency room, watched Shang Yao’s operating bed turn to the general ward, and his heart was relieved.

Laura handed him a bottle of water: “Shang Yao will wake up in about a week, don’t worry.”

The agent recovered and took the water. He showed gratitude and thanked him again and again.

Remembering what, when he unscrewed the bottle cap, he pinched the bottle and said with resentment: “It almost killed Shang Yao. I will never be easy on this matter!”

Laura didn’t answer the phone. She had been tired all afternoon, and now she is a little tired.

She made a gesture of making a phone call and said to the agent, “I’ll go first. If there is any situation in the middle of business, you can call me at any time.”

The agent stood up, and it was a good thank you. He personally sent Laura out of the hospital, and then went back to the ward, and then looked after the unconscious Shang Yao.