Chapter 939: Clean young

Xia Wei gave a slight glimpse, she never thought about it. Did she go to find him to trouble him?
"That..." She felt a little uncomfortable in her heart and asked Zhou Ma. "Is he still okay these days? How is the spirit, have you taken medicine and sleep on time?"
Zhou Ma told her one by one.
Xia Wei said: "How do I call him these days, he won't pick up?"
Zhou Ma said: "Electronic products have radiation, and doctors don't use them. If you have anything, let me know, I will help you to convey to your husband."
Xia Yiyi also made sense. He said, "Make sure to take care of him. I heard that Weijia has a recipe for treating cancer. It has been stopped several times after it has passed. Please tell him this news. Maybe there will be a glimmer of life..." She also knows that she wants to be jealous, but it is like a dying person who grabs the last straw and can try it. Always try it.
Zhou Ma’s eyes lit up:
Really?

"It should be true," Xia Wei is not sure. "It’s what Wei Wei said to me. He said that the family had researched the remedies many years ago, and the effect was not stable. About... a thousand cases only Can cure a case, and the raw materials are very rare, it is useless to find others, you must go to Wei Lingnan."
It is a pity that Wei Lingnan evaded her, and even the defending voice could not be imagined.
Zhou Ma thousand thanks! "Thank you, anyway, there is news better than no news, I will tell Mr., if Mr. can be saved, you are his savior!"
Xia Wei took a few more words, looked up, looked at the villa, and then left.
The nanny car gradually opened.
After the curtains on the second floor of the study, a man looked out the window and his face gradually faded. The dimly lit table lamp shines like a bean, and casts his original tall figure on the rosewood bookshelf and the graywashed wall. It stretches and bends into a strange shape, which looks like an old man.
His face is dry and dry.
Zhou Ma gently walked to the door: "Sir, Miss Yan is gone."
He nodded. "Very well, I moved in the documents sent by Chu Yu and prepared a five-point conference call."
Zhou Ma couldn't bear it: "Sir, you have to deal with the official business all the time, and you will not be able to eat it! Why should you avoid seeing Miss Yan? If she is there, I can persuade you!"
Yan Ziheng shook his head slightly, adding to the tone: "Go to the file."
Does he want to be with him? Why don’t you want to have her comfort when she is around, and accompany him through the last years of this life? However, he can't. He can't let Xiao Xiao see him look so embarrassed, just like a once-in-a-life tree is dead, he is her god, her god, her faith and dependence...
If you have to leave the world, let him exist in her memories in the most powerful image.
Instead of the sick man who is now sick and coughing a few words.
He deliberately avoided her, the phone did not pick up, people did not see, just because they did not dare to meet.
Zhou Ma looked at him, and there were tears in his eyes: "Mr., I love you so much! Just Miss Yu said, Weijia has a recipe, maybe it can cure your illness! Otherwise, we will seek help from the home. What?"
"In the dictionary of my son, there is no word," he said.
If the remedy is good, I am afraid that I will come to him soon, but why can't he take the time to get things in the background of her "Xiajia Phoenix"? With this energy, it is better to sort out the family affairs, choose the next heir to the family, and do a smooth transfer of power.
How can he ponder his own illness?
Zhai Ziheng also looked at the documents intently.
After Xia Wei looked at him several times, he finally slowly returned to God. On this day, he came to the villa again and pulled Zhou Ma to ask: "Is he hiding from me?"
Zhou Ma cried out in a wow: "Miss Yan, you advise him! Mr. He has been working hard all these days! The doctor's words, Mr. Chu's words, he does not listen! You can only persuade him at the moment. "She intermittently complained that Zhai Ziheng is desperate, crushing his own limits, and the high work intensity can not stand even normal people, let alone he is a patient?"
Zhou Ma squats: "Miss Yan, beg you, save the gentleman!"
Xia Wei was shocked and she did not expect the situation to be so serious. I quickly asked Zhou Ma: "Where is Zizi Heng now? I am going to find him!"
Zhou Ma reported to a hospital address to her, saying: "Mr. has been working overtime until late in the night, suddenly coughing and vomiting blood last night, was sent by the ambulance, and the condition is only a little stable."
Talking and crying again.
Xia Wei refused to comfort her, hurriedly got on the nanny car and told the driver to drive to the hospital.
It is a very remote hospital, not the usual use of the family, and even the dignitaries are rarely seen. On the top floor of the inpatient department, even the VIP ward is much worse than the conditions of the big hospitals. The floor in the dimly lit corridor is worn out and the feet are squeaking.
If it weren't for the two familiar bodyguards in front of the ward, Xia Zhen really suspected that he had gone the wrong place.
The bodyguard tried to stop her: "Miss 绫, Mr. told me, no one will bother."
Xia Wei stared at them fiercely: "Are you only knowing me on the first day?! Don't you know that I am privileged?!" He said, without waiting for the two bodyguards to react, they rushed in.
The ward was very quiet.
In addition to the scorpion balance on the bed, at the bedside, there is still a handsome boy.
The boy wore an iron-gray suit with a slight sharp eyebrow and some like him. The two were talking and saw her coming in and stopped. There is a fleeting look in the look of Zhai Ziheng, and there is a wolf that is invisible: "Small, how come you?"
Xia Yan looked at him.
His appearance looked really bad, and he lost a big circle and almost lost his shape.
Can not help but think of the person in memory, that year in the orphanage, full of blooming irises, she looked up at the floor-to-ceiling glass of the second floor dean's office, the man ... tall and beautiful, like a god.
How did you make this look?
Her nose was sour and she almost cried out.
Yan Ziheng also felt a little embarrassed, shifted the topic and introduced her: "Xiao Xiao, this is Yan Xiu, CEO of Emperor Film, just returned from studying in Germany."
Emperor Film is a subsidiary of Emperor Entertainment, which is considered to be a subordinate of Zhai Ziheng. Hearing the introduction, Xia Wei was shocked by his youth, but he could change his mind. When Yan Ziheng was in danger of inheriting the whole emperor entertainment, he was younger, but he was only sixteen years old.