A dream-fulfilling bracelet flew over, and the rich boss has a deep routine

Even my mother's life was at stake!

She quickly called an ambulance and sent her mother to the hospital.

The focus of a nursing home is on care, but if you want medical treatment, a hospital is better.

After examination, the doctor said: "The patient's physical condition is normal, and his brain waves are not too scattered. If nothing unexpected happens, he will gradually regain consciousness."

"Doctor, are you saying that my mother really woke up just now and there's nothing wrong with her body?"

"Yes, the time it takes for patients to wake up will become longer and longer in the future."

"Great!"

Ding Jiami cried with joy.

She quickly called her father Ding Zhengyou and sister Ding Muxue to tell them the good news.

Not long after, Ding Zhengyou and Ding Muxue arrived at the hospital one after another.

Ding Zhengyou held his wife's hand, his lips trembling: "Shao Man, can you hear my voice? I am Zhengyou!"

"Mom, I'm Mu Xue. I brought Xiao Tong to see you. Wake up!"

Ding Muxue, who looked thin and petite, wiped her tears while pulling her four-year-old son Jiang Xiaotong to her side: "Hurry up and wake up grandma!"

"Grandma, wake up, Grandma, wake up!" Jiang Xiaotong's childish voice rang out.

Sudden.

The person on the hospital bed moved his fingertips and then opened his eyes, but still did not respond to everyone's calls, like a wooden man.

The whole family was excited and worried, and hurriedly called a doctor.

After the examination, the doctor said, "Next, the family should communicate more with the patient and train him/her to track sounds. This will accelerate the recovery of brain function. Once the patient can respond correctly to the outside world, whether visually, auditorily, or in other ways, he/she will be fully awake."

After the doctor left, everyone gathered around Lin Shaoman and talked to her.

Although she hadn't responded, her eyes were open, which gave the family hope and motivation.

But not long after, Lin Shaoman fell asleep again.

Ding Jiami hasn't seen her sister for many days.

The two sisters chatted about their recent situation.

Seeing that her sister's face was a little swollen on the left side, she asked with concern.

Ding Muxue said that she had a sore throat and her gums were severely swollen, affecting her face.

Four-year-old nephew Jiang Xiaotong looked at his mother's face and started crying sadly for some reason.

Ding Jiami comforted her softly.

At this time, the cell phone rang.

Ding Muxue went outside the ward to answer the phone. After a while, she came in with her head down and said that she was leaving. There was no one at home to take care of the business, so she had to go back quickly.

After seeing off her sister and nephew, Ding Jiami rushed from the hospital corridor to the ward.

At the door, she overheard her father talking on the phone, but the speakerphone was off.

"Brother, Shao Man has woken up. I want to take some leave to take care of her in the hospital."

"Shao Man is really awake. I wasn't lying to you. The doctor said that I need to talk to her more so she can get better faster."

"What? You can only take three days off at most! Three days is not enough, brother. No matter what Shao Man does, there is no way she can be discharged from the hospital in three days!"

"I know the factory has been busy lately and short-handed... Well, I'll just try to find a way to swap shifts with Hao Ren..."

The call ended without warning, and Ding Zhengyou looked worried.

Ding Jiami listened to everything her father said.

She walked in: "Dad, I'll ask for leave from my boss at work tomorrow. I'll come to accompany Mom in three days. You don't have to switch shifts with Uncle Hao Ren."

"No, no! You just paid the company a few days ago, and now you want to take leave. What if you lose your job? No, absolutely not!"

Ding Zhengyou's attitude was decisive and resolute.

Ding Jiami frowned slightly, a hint of moisture in her eyes, and her voice was tinged with impatience, "If you want to change shifts, will they change with you?

Originally, you and Uncle Hao Ren took turns on duty, each working 12 hours a day. If you swapped shifts, you would be working 24 hours a day! Can your body handle it?

Ding Zhengyou understood this logic very well and sighed: "No matter what, we have to give it a try."

He called Hao Ren's phone number, told him everything about his situation, and asked if he could do him a favor and switch shifts with him.

Of course Hao Ren disagreed, saying that if he changed shifts, he would have to work 24 hours a day, and he didn't know how many days in a row this would last. He thought he was already in his fifties, and he was willing but unable to do the work.

Ding Zhengyou ended the call, touched the empty Mediterranean sea above his head, and made his next decision.

"For Shao Man's speedy recovery, I'm going to quit my job. Once I get through this, I'll look for a job. I don't believe anyone with arms and legs will go hungry!"

"Dad, I support you! My novel's sales are improving now. A few days ago, a reader gave me a 1000 yuan reward. So... don't worry, our family's life will definitely get better and better in the future!"

Ding Jiami's mouth corners were raised, her eyes were clear and bright, and she looked energetic.

Ding Zhengyou seemed to be infected by this progressive spirit and felt hopeful.

In the afternoon, Ding Jiami returned to work.

Yuan Amy quietly told her: "You didn't come this morning, something big happened in the company!"

"What's the matter?" Ding Jiami lowered her voice.

Yuan Amy approached her and whispered, "A special envoy from the head office has arrived. I heard they're here for the layoffs. Also, this morning..."

Then she recounted what happened in the morning.

It turned out that this morning, after the special envoy arrived at the company, Manager Cao took him on a tour of the company.

Recently, everyone knows that the company is going to lay off employees, so no one in any department dares to ask for leave casually.

Unfortunately, at this critical moment, Ding Jiami didn't come to work. In the huge planning department office, her seat was the only one left vacant!

After seeing this, the special commissioner asked Manager Cao, "Whose seat is this?"

Manager Cao then announced Ding Jiami's name.

At this point, Yuan Amy's smooth black hair swayed a little too much: "Jia Mi, you've been called out. You have to be careful from now on. You must not ask for leave again, otherwise you will really be fired!"

Ding Jiami nodded gently: "I understand, thank you."

"What is there to thank me for? Colleagues should help each other! But, having said that, that special envoy is really... so damn good-looking!" Yuan Amy looked like a fangirl.

At this time, a rustling sound of footsteps and voices came from far away.

Ding Jiami looked up.

A man walked into the office, surrounded by Cao Weiming and several senior leaders.

The man was tall and straight, dressed in a suit and tie, and he exuded the nobility and elegance of a king. Perhaps it was his fair skin that gave him an even more refined and elegant air.

There were several industry elites walking with him, but he was the only one who stole all the attention.

When she saw the man's face that could bring disaster to the country and the people, Ding Jiami lowered her head immediately.

Isn’t that... Ming Siyao?

Who is he and what is he doing here?

Someone suddenly touched her elbow. Ding Jiami turned around and saw that it was Yuan Amy.

Her voice was a little excited: "Jia Mi, did you see that? I didn't lie to you, did I? Our special envoy is so handsome..."

Special envoy?

Ming Siyao is a special envoy from the head office?