Young Master Jin's Beloved-Chapter 31

When they arrived at the hospital, the doctors and nurses who had received the alert were already waiting at the door. They quickly moved Elder Song onto the bed and pushed him into the operating theater.

In a daze, Song Nuanyi sat outside the operating theater and looked at the red light above the door. She prayed that nothing bad would happen to her father.

After five hours of resuscitation, the lights in the operating theater were finally extinguished.

The doctor walked out and took off his mask. He said, “The resuscitation was in the nick of time. We saved the patient’s life, but he still needs to be hospitalized for observation. Don’t let his emotions fluctuate too much after he wakes up. Otherwise, he won’t be so lucky.”

Song Nuanyi nodded and the nurse who was pushing the bed into the VIP ward.

The old man on the bed closed his eyes tightly and lay there without any signs of life. If it were not for the slight undulation of his chest, she would have thought that it was a corpse. Song Nuanyi took a few steps closer, helped him tuck in the corner of the blanket, and turned around to leave. However, she was forcefully pulled back.

She turned around and was shocked to see that Elder Song had woken up. There was only a small gap in his eyes as he tried his best to raise his head in Song Nuanyi’s direction. He looked as if he wanted to say something.

Song Nuanyi bent down and put her ear close to his mouth in cooperation.

“You must protect the company. Don’t worry about me. The company is important!” Elder Song said slowly. He had used up all of his energy just to utter this short sentence. His eyes were fixed on Song Nuanyi, and he would not be at ease until he saw her nod.

Song Nuanyi whispered into his ear, “The company will be fine once your illness is cured. If you die, I will sell the company.”

Elder Song’s eyes widened in shock at her words. He did not expect her to say such a stupid thing. His face turned red again.

“You can’t be too emotional. If you want to save the company, then live well,” Song Nuanyi said lightly.

Miraculously, Elder Song controlled himself. His expression slowly returned to normal. Unable to speak, he could only glare at Song Nuanyi. Only then did she say, “Take good care of yourself. I promise that when you recover, the company will return to its original state.”

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Elder Song did not know why he trusted her so much. After receiving her promise, he closed his eyes and looked like he was sending her off.

Song Nuanyi knew that he wanted to say ‘Hurry up and save the company. Don’t stay here.’ If it was not for the fact that he could not speak, he would probably curse out loud. Song Nuanyi left the ward, and after explaining to Mother Wang, she left the hospital.

She could not return to the Song family residence for the time being. She did not know if they had been photographed when they left through the back door. There were so many reporters at the door, so it was not convenient for her to do anything. She was thinking about going straight to the hotel. 𝐟𝙧ee𝔀e𝐛𝓃𝐨𝚟𝑒𝗹.c𝗼𝚖

After washing up, Song Nuanyi lay on the bed. She was not very worried about the company’s matters. Since Cao Yuhan could use drugs as leverage to order the various aristocratic families to work for him, she could do the same.

However, she did not want to use this tactic unless it was a last resort. She was certain that Cao Yuhan had already become the target of the aristocratic families. Once she took out that list, the Song family would also become the enemy of the various aristocratic families. 𝒇𝗿𝙚ℯ𝑤ℯ𝑏𝒏𝑜ѵe𝙡.c𝐨ｍ

In the end, the only result would be both the Song and Cao families suffering heavy losses. She had to think of another way to find a bigger backer. She thought of the Wu siblings for a while but rejected the idea in the end. She did not want to rely on Wu Chenjin for everything.

There was a knock on the door.

Song Nuanyi’s first thought was Wu Zifei. Later, she felt that something was not right. She did not tell anyone that she had returned to the hotel.

She got up carefully and went to the door. Could it be that the reporters were chasing after her?

Looking through the peephole, she saw a group of bodyguards in black suits.