Entering the hospital’s smoking room, Ye Zhifan’s hand trembled as he pulled out a cigarette from his cigarette case; when he pulled out his lighter, it fell onto the ground with a ‘thwack,’ while he seemed to be out of his spirits and didn’t notice, and continued searching and ruffling inside his pockets, acting completely subconsciously.
There were other people in the smoking-room; noticing him, someone crouched down and kindly picked up Ye Zhifan’s lighter and said, “You dropped your lighter, here.”
The kind man stretched out his hand, but the other person didn’t even react, he couldn’t help but feel sorry for the guy and consoled him: “Be calm, don’t panic too much, here, I’ll help you light it, having a few puffs is more than enough. My wife is currently giving birth, I’m very anxious too, you see, I’ve only managed to calm myself after smoking through a couple cigarettes.”
Ye Zhifan just realized someone was talking to him and was lighting his cigarette; he quickly said “Thanks,” and kept his cigarette in place as he lowered his head to light it.
However, he wasn’t inclined to talk to a stranger who was anxious because his wife was giving birth; after his cigarette was lit, he went to stand at a corner and was wearing an expression that obviously meant he refused to chat.
How would he have any inclination at chatting!
He had just returned from a meeting out of town; he had came straight to the hospital before even going home; after taking a look at Old Mrs. Ye who was bedridden, he went to the ward Chen Dongfeng had stayed before, only then was he informed that Chen Dongfeng had left the hospital some time ago.
Yet he knew nothing! He hadn’t even received any information from the hospital! Even the person that was running this errand didn’t tell him anything!
After something so huge had happened, the person running this errand didn’t even send him one piece of information, then that’s a problem!
The call to his errand-man didn’t go through; the caller was unavailable, then he called the Chief Physician in charge of Old Mrs. Ye’s treatment, the call went through, but they didn’t know what was going on.
Until just now, when he phoned the Dean, did he know Chen Dongfeng was transferred to another hospital on that night, the top specialist of 301 hospitals brought their own medical team over. The higher-ups of the Provincial Hospital were all alerted. They left with Chen Dongfeng,… aboard a private plane!
What is Chen Dongfeng’s backing! How large is his backing!
The way he was treated was no different than the treatment of the top leaders of the country!
For the first time, Ye Zhifan regretted, he regretted that he had acted too rashly, only because… he had never expected Chen Dongfeng’s backing was actually bigger than Old Uncle Gen!
He thought, he thought… he thought Old Uncle Gen was already considered the best; after all, even the Supreme Commander himself had come over.
How would he know, Chen Dongfeng was more impressive than the Old Uncle, he had made 301 Hospital to bring their medical team over to Yunnan province, all to save Chen Dongfeng’s life!
Ye Zhifan was smoking quicker and more intensely. It was so intense that each cigarette lasted less than two minutes before it was gone; when he tried to light one more, he had to click his lighter several times before he managed to spark a fire to light his cigarette.
The police-involved themselves into the investigation, all related parties were under control, the military had also stepped in…, the more he thought about it, the more Ye Zhifan was panicking, he was panicking so much that he couldn’t stay in the hospital anymore.
“Our hospital is in huge trouble, the police and military have stepped in to investigate, all related personnel are under their control, and had even pulled out all records of drug usage on that day…”
The fleetly walking Ye Zhifan was thinking about each word the Dean had said; he was walking too fast and almost tripped himself with his own leg.
He only needed to know if Chen Dongfeng had left the critical state; the best scenario is… he didn’t! Since trouble had already appeared, he might as well just die altogether!
Unfortunately, he could only imagine that by himself.
Xia Jinyuan, who had received a satellite call, looked at Ye Jian who was still staring up at the starry sky, a shallow smile hung on his handsome face; he could foresee how beautiful, how tender her smile would be; it must be like the rumored Peony that had shaken Beijing city with it’s blossoming.
