Chapter 138: Into the warehouse...

When White said so, these people were speechless. It was really not their purpose to let Mr. Graham be a member of the board of directors. Just about to refute, White spoke again: "This is the best solution so far! If you have a better one, please also speak out. Let's discuss it carefully and try to choose the most advantageous one."
Caroline and these people looked at each other, embarrassingly unable to speak.
White sipped and smiled: "Mr. Graham is the executive of the Washington Post. In my mind, no one can be more suitable for the board of directors position with us than him."
White’s remarks also have connotations, which means that you guys in this room don’t think you’re even bigger than Graham, right? At last they were speechless, so they had to accept White's invitation.
Caroline inquired Graham through the computer, and the investment was temporarily over. White signed an agreement with them and shook hands with Caroline. White smiled and said, "I also thank Miss Caroline for your care this time, otherwise the agreement will not go so smoothly."
Although Caroline didn't say anything on her face, she was slandered at the bottom of her heart, and the corners of her mouth were almost stiff, so White let go of her mutual compliments.
When they came down from the hotel, White suggested that everyone go to the nearby dance floor, but these negotiators had just eaten, and they didn’t want to dance. White didn’t bother with their attitude. He said goodbye to them and returned early. That little villa.
Before returning to the villa, White received a call from Evelyn, and it was a rare thing that Evelyn took the initiative to find him. As soon as the Washington Post negotiating team got into the limelight, White took it up with enthusiasm and ambition.
As a result, there was a choking sentence at the beginning: "Sarah is infected..."
White's hand that was about to take the key stopped, and he was taken aback: "What infection? Is the condition worsening?"
Evelyn said: "It wasn't that she had just been transplanted the previous week, she just vomited and diarrhea..."
White looked at his watch. At ten thirty in the evening, he asked the specific location in Evelyn Hospital, and hurried over. When he arrived, I saw Evelyn sitting on the stool outside the Icu with her face buried in her hands.
As soon as he approached without speaking, he sat quietly next to Evelyn. He had never seen such a heartbroken Evelyn, nor did he expect her shoulders to be so thin, shaking up and down because of crying.
White looked inside the glass of the icu, Sarah was lying pale on the hospital bed, with a ventilator next to her, her face covered with an oxygen mask, her face so thin that she was barely visible, and she was completely covered by the oxygen mask.
There were several doctors standing next to him, one of whom was the same Physician Morton who had not changed. White felt concerned about Sarah's condition as soon as he injected the gold. Evelyn suddenly raised her neck.
"You're here, White." Evelyn wrinkled her nose, tears poured down her eyes, and her eyes turned red. It made him feel uncomfortable just looking at White so red.
White couldn't help but stretched out his hand and took Evelyn in his arms along the way. Evelyn tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder. White couldn't find the tissue, so he wiped the tears on her face and chin with his fingers.
"How is the situation now?"
Such an Evelyn is simply a fragile porcelain doll, where there is still the coldness of the usual disguise, all guards have been removed, and such Evelyn, how dare White speak loudly, and try to slow down the voice.
"I lost a bag of blood, I kept crying for pain before, but now I'm a little sleepy."
auzw.com "Don't worry too much." White tightened his arm. "God will protect a little angel like Sara."
Evelyn nodded and drew away her tears. When it was eleven o'clock in the evening, Dr. Mouton walked out and said: "The white blood cells have finally dropped a bit, and the blood picture is no problem. ICU may be transferred tomorrow. This time it should be an infection caused by rejection."
Evelyn was about to rush in when she heard the words, and was stopped by Dr. Mouton: "Let her rest a little longer, let alone you don’t wear anything on your body, and you can’t get in." Facing a young and beautiful girl, Dr. Mouton, who is very old and yellow. He didn't look very angry, but after seeing White, his mouth opened into an O shape.
"It's you." Physician Mawton shouted immediately, "White, White Engelson is right. I'm Mawton, don't you remember, you came to my office to find me before, let's chat."
Physician Mauton immediately changed his face, the folds on his face turned into a flower with a smile, and he had to stretch out his hand to shake hands with White, but White held Evelyn’s shoulder, and there were no birds. The embarrassment was so embarrassing that Dr. Mauton had to talk and withdraw. hand.
Dr. Mouton, who had originally planned to go back to make up a beauty sleep earlier, changed her mind. The little doctor later kindly asked her to go home and work in this night make-up shift, but was scolded by Dr. Mouton instead.
It’s not because the reputation of White and Lumblar is so great that this snobbish guy is red-eyed, thinking about money and money all day, no wonder so many medical representatives in the hospital don’t all come to this kind of people. ?
White sneered in his heart, thinking that in my arms there is a girl who is a hundred times younger than you. You are not as good as a half-old milf, and you feel so good about yourself.
Evelyn felt anemia, and White finally had the opportunity to not endure some of this man's inferior flattery and babble, and helped Evelyn go downstairs to hang out.
White asked later and found out why Evelyn was so weak. The blood supply in this hospital is based on a fair system. How much you donate, and how much the blood bank will give you first. Evelyn donated 200cc in one breath, plus one night. After hard work, I couldn't resist it, and finally leaned in White's arms and fell asleep.
White gave her coat to Evelyn to wear. This bit hung up most of the night, and it was dawn after hanging. When Evelyn woke up, the two went to icu to visit Sara again, and the doctor on duty said that she was stable. Many, after this dangerous period, he will be fine, and then he can be discharged from the hospital.
Evelyn finally breathed a sigh of relief. White had to go back early in the morning to discuss the investment problem of Lumblar during this period, and Evelyn came out to send him.
White got in the car and waved her hand vigorously at Evelyn to make her go back quickly. Evelyn returned the coat on her shoulder to White. When the car was about to set off, Evelyn bent down and kissed White on the cheek, then trot back, stopped again at the door, and looked back here.
White had been driving for hundreds of miles before he touched his cheeks in hindsight. When he turned down the window, the air mixed with morning dew floated in. It was fragrant and sweet. He had to admit that he laughed stupidly. under.
Once back to the apartment, White swept away this silly face, rubbing his face that hadn't slept all night, thinking that it's good to be young, and I feel vigorous if I haven't slept all night, and walked into the villa in vigor, Iverson with the same spirit We greeted him energeticly.
Iverson stabbed White and said: "I haven't returned all night, there must be something."
White smiled and said, "What's the matter, you might as well smell what I smell."
"Alcohol? Disinfecting water?"
White went to pour water for himself, took a sip and said to Iverson: "I didn't tell you about the Washington Post last time? It's been done these days, and Caroline and her team actually wanted to The board of directors knocked me on, but I rightfully rejected it."
"Are you fighting against such a big company alone?" Iverson stunned for a while, jumped onto White, hugged his arm, and cheered like an athlete celebrated, "You can't see that you are so awkward. I have to work hard."
White felt so relieved to see him gearing up and eager to try. Finally, I could rest. When I returned to the bedroom, I fell asleep and slept until the next day.