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Chapter 162 The Plot in the Idol Drama

Longcheng City Third People's Hospital, 3rd Floor, Inpatient Department, Room 309.

Zhao Zizheng, an employee who was burned in a fire in the Crescent Company's product department, is now out of danger and has just been transferred from the special care ward to this general ward.

Bai Churan, Feng Xiaoxiao and Gao Bo, the new director of the product research and development department, came to visit.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"

The nurse shook the rocker under the hospital bed a few times, and the hospital bed slowly folded up, and the position of the head gradually increased, forming an angle.

In this way, Zhao Zi was lying still, which was equivalent to sitting up.

The hospital bed is covered with thick air mattresses to prevent the patient's body from being worn down due to prolonged bed rest.

Zhao Zizheng had already woken up. His arms and upper body were wrapped in many bandages, and his head was wrapped tightly, with only his eyes and mouth exposed.

He can only eat liquid food now.

According to the doctor's conclusion, Zhao Zizheng suffered about 30% burns on his body, mainly concentrated on his upper body.

Especially on the face, scar contracture has been caused, and it is impossible for the facial skin to return to normal. In other words, it is disfigured.

Even after being discharged from the hospital, the burns on the body cannot be eliminated.

This is definitely a heavy blow to a young man in his twenties.

"Xiao Zhao, Mr. Bai and I are here to express our condolences on behalf of the company." Gao Bo said, patting Zhao Zizheng's hand gently.

"Mr. Bai?"

Zhao Zizheng immediately moved his eyes and looked at Bai Churan with difficulty.

As the chairman of the company, Bai Churan is regarded as a high-ranking figure in the eyes of ordinary employees.

Especially, she is so young and beautiful.

It has become an unattainable existence in the minds of many grassroots employees of Crescent Company.

Zhao Zizheng only saw Bai Churan from a distance and never spoke to him at all.

Maybe if he had a chance to speak, Zhao Zizheng would hesitate and hesitate, blushing and speechless.

He didn't expect that she would come to visit him in person, and Zhao Zizheng was quite touched in his heart.

Bai Churan walked to the hospital bed and said, "Xiao Zhao, you can rest here to recuperate and cooperate with the doctor's treatment. You don't have to worry about the cost. The company will solve it."

"In addition, you will be considered as paid leave during this period, and your salary will be paid as usual."

"You were injured in the company, and the company will never ignore you."

Zhao Zizheng slowly moved his head and said, "I understand, thank you very much, Mr. Bai."

In front of the window, Jiang Muyang was holding Mengmeng and looking at the leaves outside the window.

"Papa, will little Pudding be fully recovered?" Mengmeng asked in a somewhat depressed mood.

Although after Jiang Muyang's zhenqi treatment and the addition of jade flame dew, little pudding was already feeling better, the little girl was still a little worried.

Jiang Muyang gently scratched Mengmeng's little nose and said softly: "Don't worry, daddy assures Mengmeng that little pudding will be full of life soon."

As long as the Jade Flame Dew is completely absorbed, Little Pudding will be completely healed.

After listening to Daddy's words, a smile bloomed on Mengmeng's face.

I feel happy now.

Just then.

"Bang!"

The door to the ward was violently kicked open.

Then he saw a rough-looking woman about forty or fifty years old striding in.

His whole person exuded a fierce aura.

She stared around, then fixed her gaze on Feng Xiaoxiao.

Then he suddenly took a step forward, raised his finger and pointed at Feng Xiaoxiao, and said with spittle flying:

"You are the only boss, huh?"

"Look, take a good look, we have a good family, what a good kid, why did he end up like this while working at your place?"

"You are so heartless!!"

"Let me tell you, if you don't give me an explanation for this matter, it will never end!"

Feng Xiaoxiao frowned slightly.

Just as she was about to speak, Bai Churan patted her shoulder gently: "Xiaoxiao, I'll do it."

Feng Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, then stepped aside.

However, he still looked at the woman warily, worried that she might do something drastic.

Bai Churan smiled brightly and said to the woman: "Hello, my name is Bai Churan, and I am Xiao Zhao's boss."

"Oh, it turns out it's you. You're quite handsome. Why don't you do anything with people?" The woman looked at Bai Churan and said with a curled lip.

Bai Churan asked: "Are you... Xiao Zhao's mother?"

"I'm not, I'm his aunt. My brother and my sister-in-law are very tired during this period, so I'll take over for them." The woman put her hands on her hips and said in a high voice, "My brother and sister-in-law are nice people and have a soft temper, so

I was bullied by you, but I, Zhao Cuihua, am different. I tell you, if you don’t give me a satisfactory explanation, I will sue you!”

Bai Churan said patiently: "Don't worry, the company will never ignore Xiao Zhao, we..."

"Stop talking nonsense and be more direct. How much will you pay!"

Zhao Cuihua pushed Bai Churan hard, stared and shouted.

Bai Churan was wearing high heels. When she pushed him like this, he immediately lost his balance and fell backwards with a cry of surprise.

Behind him is the metal fence of the hospital bed.

If it falls, it will definitely be a serious fall.

Bai Churan was so frightened that his face turned pale.

But the next moment.

She fell into a warm and strong arms.

At the critical moment, Jiang Muyang appeared behind Bai Churan as if teleporting and caught her steadily.

This scene is not uncommon in idol dramas.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Muyang lowered his head and asked softly.

"No, it's okay."

Bai Churan's face suddenly turned red to the base of his ears.

Then he stood up somewhat hurriedly.

Seeing Bai Churan standing firm, Jiang Muyang took two steps forward and came to Zhao Cuihua.

With a height of 1.8 meters, Zhao Cuihua felt a great sense of oppression.

The cold aura emanating from his body almost made Zhao Cuihua suffocate.

"You, you..." Zhao Cuihua avoided her eyes and hesitated, unable to speak.

"If you can speak, just speak well. If you can't speak, just shut up! If you keep spitting shit and moving your hands and feet, I will make you regret it before it's too late!" Jiang Muyang narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Zhao Cuihua with a cold gaze.

Said slowly.

Zhao Cuihua had a bad temper. When she heard this, she immediately exploded and wanted to retaliate immediately.

However, when she raised her head and met Jiang Muyang's gaze, she was stunned on the spot.

His eyes trembled, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.

sky!

His gaze is so terrifying!

Zhao Cuihua was immediately frightened, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She forcefully swallowed the words that came to her lips, lowered her head, and apologized softly:

"Yes, sorry."

Jiang Muyang snorted coldly.

Still staring at Zhao Cuihua with unkind eyes.

That sharp gaze made Zhao Cuihua feel great pressure.

Just then.

"Elder brother, that's him! He's Jiang Muyang!"

A voice suddenly came.

Immediately afterwards, two people were seen walking into the ward.

It's Jia Shiqing and Gu Chun!


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