Mu Qingmei and Lin Yuhe chatted for a long time in the CEO's office. I don't know what they talked about. When Lin Yuhe walked out, the sadness and anxiety on his cheeks had completely disappeared. As before, there was no trace of anything. Separated.
After returning to his work station, Shen Yao glanced at Lin Yuhong's position and found that she hadn't come yet and didn't take her seriously.
After all, everyone has something urgent to do, and maybe she was delayed because of something urgent, so she couldn't come to work.
He rubbed his eyebrows and felt that his head was big.
Some of them don't know how to deal with women who have ambiguous relationships with him.
Needless to say about other women, Aoki Pharmaceutical alone now has four.
Now only Lin Yuhe knows the truth. If Guan Shiyun, Song Zijin and others all know that he is Mu Qingmei's husband, and they also know that they have an ambiguous relationship with him, they don't know what will happen!
It's noon.
Just after lunch, Mu Qingmei sent a message asking him to go directly to Qingmu High-tech Hospital and agreed to meet at the entrance of the hospital.
"They don't even want to take me for a ride, really."
Shen Yao complained and had no choice but to stop a car and went to Qingmu High-tech Hospital.
This hospital is located in the high-tech zone in the southwest of Shanghai. It is a hospital under the Qingmu Group. Although it belongs to the Qingmu Group, it operates independently.
Now Mr. Mu is resting in a coma in this hospital.
Forty minutes later, Shen Yao arrived at the door of the hospital.
After waiting for a while, he saw three cars approaching, one of which was Mu Qingmei's exclusive car, and the other two cars should be official personnel secretly protecting Mu Qingmei.
Sure enough, the doors of the two cars opened, and Shen Yao saw Lin Xiangge getting out of the car, along with several other experts. They all paid attention to the movements around them.
Then sisters Mu Qingmei and Aning got out of the car.
After Mu Qingmei got out of the car, she looked around, seemingly looking for Shen Yao's figure.
"I'm here!"
Shen Yao waved his hand and strode over.
Those who protected Mu Qingmei seemed to have recognized Shen Yao and did not stop him, allowing Shen Yao to walk to Mu Qingmei's side.
"Let's go!"
Mu Qingmei gave Shen Yao a calm look and walked into the hospital.
They followed a secluded path to an area that looked very elegantly built, surrounded by many plants, flowers, and towering trees.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a hospital, but rather like a place of convalescence.
In this area, Shen Yao also noticed that there were many cameras, and it could be said that there was no blind spot in the area.
A six-story building stands not far away.
From a distance, one could still see four fully armed soldiers guarding the door of that building. This also made Shen Yao secretly stunned that the guards were so tight.
"That building is specially reserved for some patients with prominent status. The cost is expensive, the service is extremely considerate, and it is also extremely safe. Outsiders are absolutely not allowed to enter. Even if we enter, we must go through the status level. And censorship.”
"Everyone will be issued a temporary identity card. If there is no identity card and it is recognized by machines in corridors, elevators, etc., an alarm will automatically sound."
Seemingly seeing the confusion in Shen Yao's eyes, Mu Qingmei took the initiative to explain.
"Is this a privilege?"
Shen Yao asked with a smile.
In fact, many hospitals at home and abroad have such high-standard inpatient departments. Private hospitals go the extra mile and fully demonstrate the benefits that only those with money and power can enjoy.
"You can think of it this way, the wards there are all suites, and the prices are different depending on the specifications. For the highest specification, the ward fee alone is over 10,000 yuan per day, not to mention special nursing fees, etc., absolutely It’s not something that ordinary people can afford.”
Mu Qingmei glanced at Shen Yao and said.
While walking and talking, the group of them soon arrived at the large glass door of the building.
There are special security guards at the door to register identity information, and everyone must undergo facial recognition and identity verification, which seems to be quite strict.
Everyone took their temporary identity cards and hung them in front of them before walking in.
Taking the elevator all the way, they arrived at the top floor.
After exiting the elevator, there is a rest hall.
There were several people sitting on the seats in the lobby. It seemed they were family members of the patients on this floor, including security personnel in plainclothes.
"The old man is in Ward No. 1 in front."
Pointing to the front, a ward at the end of the corridor, Mu Qingmei said with a somewhat complicated expression.
It seemed that she hadn't visited the old man for a long time.
At the door of Ward No. 1, two guards wearing black stand-up collar uniforms sat upright on stools, maintaining the same posture. It was obvious at a glance that they were protecting the old man.
Looking at their clothes and aura, Shen Yao guessed that they were probably Shenlong Guards.
After showing their temporary identity cards, the four of them, Mu Qingmei, Shen Yao, and Lin Huange, walked in together while everyone else stood guard at the door.
As soon as you step into the ward, you will see a spacious living room.
There were two familiar figures sitting in the living room, namely the wood ginseng merchant and Su Ranyu and his wife, and an unfamiliar middle-aged man sitting on a single sofa, looking sharply at the people who walked in.
Especially after watching Shen Yao for a while.
Sensing the other person's gaze, Shen Yao also glanced at him, a little surprised in his heart. Just from the look in his eyes, he estimated that the other person was a hidden master, probably the presence of Dan Jin.
Only such an existence can better protect Mr. Mu.
"Humph, what's the point of coming here? The old man is completely unconscious and can't hear any sound at all."
The wood ginseng merchant snorted coldly and said with great displeasure.
"Whether the old man can hear it is one thing, whether we can come or not is another matter. In addition, Shen Yao is quite good in medical skills. If you bring him to see the old man, you might be able to tell something."
Mu Qingyao replied lukewarmly.
"It's up to you, I'm just afraid that he won't be good at his studies and will make the old man's condition worse."
The ginseng merchant still had a cold face.
While father and daughter were targeting each other, Shen Yao looked into the ward through the transparent wall on one side of the living room.
The ward is also very spacious.
An old man with a kind face and full of wrinkles was lying on the hospital bed, unconscious. There were many equipment lines and infusion bottles attached to his body.
At this time, there were two doctors and two nurses in the ward who were examining the old man's body.
After a while, the door of the ward opened, and a doctor in a white coat came out. He looked around at everyone and frowned slightly. He seemed a little unhappy and felt that there were too many people.
"You can go in, but no one can speak loudly, let alone act randomly."