"Buzz, buzz, buzz..."
Ye Weilan took the phone in her clothes, opened it and picked it up. She looked up at the woman lying on the bed and uttered a word in a low voice.
"That's right!"
The sound of the call rang out in the ward, accompanied by an ear-piercing music.
"What's up with bed 201?" A nurse's voice came through the wave.
After Night Weilan called the nurse over, she specially asked a professional nurse to take care of her. Then she picked up her clothes and left the hospital. At this time, she was lying on the hospital bed, looking quiet and comfortable.
E.S. the top floor of the financial group, in the president's office.
Yin San had just come down from the plane in Switzerland, and rushed to the company without stopping. Originally, he had bought some time for negotiatin
