After the suspended animation, I was hidden by the madly criticized executive

There are only a few contacts in the address book, except for the phone numbers of Ji Nian's adoptive parents, there are also work numbers.

Lu Tingyu's slender fingertips slid across the screen, and a note named Sister Miao at the bottom entered his field of vision.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, paused for a moment with his fingers on the screen, and dialed the number.

The phone was connected after only three rings, and a woman's voice came from the opposite end, "Mr. Ji, what can you do if you call me?"

Lu Tingyu didn't speak, but fed him several times, "Mr. Ji?"

Lu Tingyu listened in silence for a moment, then hung up the phone.

If it is an intimate relationship, it is impossible to use such an unfamiliar name.

It seems that Ji Nian didn't lie to him.

The corners of Lu Tingyu's mouth curled up slightly, and he deleted the call record, then dialed the assistant's number, and hung up the call before he got through, creating the illusion that he didn't get through.

After doing all this, he returned to the restaurant.

Ji Nian was eating the pasta on the plate, and these few noodles cost more than 300 yuan, which is not as delicious as the five yuan lo mein sold in the small restaurant in front of the hospital.

He heard the sound of approaching footsteps, he raised his head, saw Lu Tingyu coming back, put down the fork in his hand, and said, "Boss Lu, have you finished your phone call yet?"

Lu Tingyu handed the phone back to him, "Called, but it didn't connect."

"Otherwise, let me borrow a power bank for you. There should be one downstairs."

"No need." Lu Tingyu gently stopped Ji Nian, "It's not very important, you can contact me after you get back."

Ji Nian didn't push any further, and the two sat down to continue eating.

The atmosphere was a bit quiet, and it was Lu Tingyu who took the initiative to break the deadlock, "They were drunk in the box that day, don't mind."

It took Ji Nian a while to realize that Lu Tingyu was referring to the last time the boss in the box mistook him for Tong Le, he shook his head and said it was okay.

Lu Tingyu shook the wine glass lightly, and explained: "Because Tong Le disappeared for a long time, he thought Tong Le came back, that's why he was so excited."

Ji Nian hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "Do I really look like that Mr. Tong?"

Although Lu Tingyu said that they are only somewhat similar, but judging from the reaction of the boss last time, it doesn't look like there is only a little bit of similarity.

Lu Tingyu was silent for a moment, "It looks similar at first glance, but it doesn't look like it at a closer look."

Before Ji Nian could speak, Lu Tingyu said again: "You are prettier than him."

Ji Nian heard his heartbeat suddenly become faster, his ears became hot, and he buried his head in pretending to eat the pasta on the plate.

After dinner, the two came downstairs to the restaurant. Lu Tingyu said, "Where is your home? I'll take you back."

Ji Nian declined politely, "Boss Lu, don't bother, I can just take a taxi back by myself."

He originally wanted to take the bus back, but thinking that An An was still waiting for him in the hospital, he stopped a taxi on the road. After getting in the taxi, he nodded at Lu Tingyu from the window, and reported the address of the hospital to the driver.

Looking at the taxi driving away, Lu Tingyu stood there with his hands in his pockets, his eyes deep and deep.

Ji Nian came out of the hospital elevator. He was walking towards the ward when he saw Ms. Miao hurriedly running towards him, "Mr. Ji, you came back just in time. I just wanted to call you."

Seeing Sister Miao's panicked expression, Ji Nian frowned and said, "Sister Miao, what's the matter, you're in such a hurry all of a sudden."

Sister Miao took a breath, and after she recovered, she said, "An'an suddenly fainted just now!"

"what?"

Ji Nian's face changed, he didn't bother to ask more questions, and hurried to the ward.

When Ji Nian rushed into the ward, several doctors were surrounding the bed to examine An An. An An was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, her face was pale, and she was holding an unfinished paper crane in her hand.

Ji Nian's heart tightened unconsciously, his legs were weak, he walked to the bedside, and whispered, "An'an, what's wrong with you?"

An An didn't respond at all, cold sweat slid down her bloodless cheeks and dripped onto the pillow, leaving only a small circle of wet marks.

Seeing this, the doctor comforted: "Mr. Ji, don't be nervous, we are examining the patient, and we will have the results later."

Ji Nian turned his head to look at Sister Miao, and said nervously, "Sister Miao, what's going on? Isn't An An all right this morning?"

Sister Miao was also a little anxious, "I don't know. Not long after lunch, An An suddenly vomited and diarrhea, and then passed out."

Ji Nian looked at An An on the hospital bed, as if his heart was pinched by a pair of big hands, a sharp and sour tingling suddenly emerged.

An An was obviously fine when he went out, and even made a wish with a thousand paper cranes full of anticipation, why suddenly he fainted.

The doctor quickly finished examining An An and signaled Ji Nian to go outside to talk.

Ji Nian followed the doctor to the corridor, he couldn't wait to ask: "Doctor, how is An An?"

The doctor looked serious, "The patient had a rejection reaction to the new drug, that's why he felt uncomfortable and fainted."

Ji Nian remembered that An An had diarrhea a few days ago. At that time, he thought that An An just ate something bad. Now that he thought about it, An An should have started feeling sick that day.

It's all because he was too careless, busy with work every day, he didn't even care about An An's discomfort.

Ji Nian blamed himself immensely, and said hoarsely, "Doctor, what should we do now?"

The doctor pondered for a moment, "Now we can only try imported medicine."

"Imported medicine?"

The doctor hummed, and kindly reminded: "However, imported medicines are not cheap, and the cost is relatively high."

The doctor knew about Ji Nian's difficulties. In order to treat his daughter, he didn't even have the money to rent a house, so he could only live in the hospital every day.

The doctor thought for a while and said, "Or you can continue to use domestic medicine, we will find medicines suitable for patients, but the effect cannot be guaranteed."

Ji Nian couldn't help asking: "Doctor, how much is the imported medicine?"

The doctor showed five fingers, "At least five figures a week."

Hearing this number, Ji Nian's heart sank to the bottom.

Now the salary of his two jobs can barely support An An's medical expenses. If it is replaced by imported medicine, Ji Nian simply cannot afford such a high cost.

But he can't just watch An'an have an accident, no matter how much money he has, he still wants to save his daughter.

Ji Nian clenched his fists tightly, as if he had made a decision, "Doctor, just use imported medicine."

The doctor asked him repeatedly: "Mr. Ji, are you sure?"

Ji Nian nodded, and said please: "I will find a way to raise money, please take care of An'an."

The doctor sighed, "Okay, I see, tonight we will replace the patient with imported medicine, and you can go to the front desk to pay the fee later."

Ji Nian said good in a hoarse voice, and after the doctor left, he came to the door of the ward, and looked at An An, who was weak on the bed through the window on the door, his heart seemed to be cut open by a knife.