"The recovery is good. Is this what you call a review report?"

Speaking of this, Jin Zhe's face darkened: "As a patient, I have the right to know my true condition, and you, as the attending doctor, also have the obligation not to conceal or cheat. If you can't do this, I don't mind letting my A lawyer is here."

"..." Pique had a headache, "Mr. Jin, what do you think Miss Lu thinks of you?"

"Are you worried about her knowing the truth, or about my illness?"

In one sentence, Picke choked to death. After a while, he sighed: "Mr. Jin, I'm just a doctor. If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Hearing this, Jin Zhe's eyes flickered, and he said, "I came to see you just as a patient, wanting to hear the truth from the doctor."

"?"

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, Pique sighed, and took out a diagnostic report from the drawer: "Look at it yourself." He was too lazy to perfunctory.

Seeing the words "memory impairment", Jin Zhe felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if he had had this conjecture for a long time, but now it is just a proof of this conjecture, and then it is gone.

No shock, discomfort, or anger was concealed, no emotion whatsoever.

"Can it be cured?" Within a few minutes of reading the report, Jin Zhe directly threw the report on the table, as if he was the attending doctor.

Peake raised his eyebrows, and his tone was a little teasing: "The diagnosis report is more subtle. Perhaps, you have heard of another symptom, Alzheimer's disease?"

Hearing the last sentence, Jin Zhe was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes sank: "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, I just want to tell you that there is not much difference between the two." Pique put away the diagnosis report in an orderly manner, always speaking with a tone of beating.

Looking at the white coat on his body, Jin Zhe felt a little glaring, he directly ignored Pique's tempting tone, and said in a deep voice: "No matter what, from today onwards, I will take good care of you, and you don't have to worry about being treated." I found that if there is any effective treatment plan, you can also show me."

"Huh?" Hearing this, Pique was a little surprised. He looked up and down at the man sitting across from him, as if he was getting to know him again, "Mr. Jin, if I remember correctly, I observed you a few times ago , you are quite repulsive about this aspect."

"That was before." Jin Zhe corrected in time, "Besides, you guys concealed it first. Yu Qing, I can understand why you did this, but Yu Li, maybe it's not appropriate?"

"..." Pique was choked again, and after a while, he spread his hands, "OK, we are working on a new treatment plan recently, and we can openly announce it to Mr. Jin at that time."

He promised so readily, but Jin Zhe didn't believe it. He seemed to see through his thoughts, and Pique raised his forehead: "I said, Mr. Jin, as a doctor, my greatest wish is for the patient to get better soon. You know Lu Miss, did you pay me any price, I am very expensive."

"...One more thing." Hearing Lu Xuan mentioned, Jin Zhe pursed his lips and changed the subject.

"You said."

"I know about this matter, don't tell Lu Xuan just yet."

Hearing this sentence, Pique took a deep breath, a little dizzy: "I said that you two are really interesting, come to me one by one, let me help you hide it from the other side, and be honest with this side, I Tired."

Jin Zhe didn't speak, just looked at him, and after a few minutes, Pique raised his hand again and surrendered: "Okay, I surrender, I surrender, you are the biggest."

One side is the boss, the other side is the patient, neither side can afford to offend.

In this way, Jin Zhe left the office. Seeing the man leave, Pique sighed deeply.

I have seen a lot of patients, and I have seen a lot of couples, but I have never seen such an awkward one. It really makes people anxious to hear.

After Jin Zhe left, the original attending doctor quickly returned to the office, Peake waved to him, the two whispered a few words, the latter nodded repeatedly, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

……

Back in the ward, Jin Zhe went to Lu Xuan's bedroom to sit for a while. Although he lived here for a short time, the room was already decorated very warmly. The dolls on the bed were neatly arranged, and one could almost imagine her appearance when she was tidying up.

The painting was still on the bedside table, Jin Zhe picked it up, reluctant to fold it, and took it to the living room.

"Boom, boom, Boss Jin, it's me." Xiao Wang's voice sounded outside the door.

"Come in."

Xiao Wang came in with a paper bag and put the things on the coffee table gently: "Boss Jin, I bought something."

"Go ahead, it's nothing to do."

Xiao Wang nodded, just as he walked to the door, Jin Zhe asked again: "What is Madam doing recently?"

"Someone invested in the acquisition of a sub-brand, Madam is going to sell the sub-brand." After thinking about it, Xiao Wang still said it, he seemed a little embarrassed, "Mr. Jin, many members of the board of directors disagree, but Madam insists on going her own way, you..."

"I no longer have the right to ask about the company's affairs. How to decide this matter is up to Madam."

"Okay." Xiao Wang left helplessly.

The room quickly became quiet, and Jin Zhe took out the packing box from the paper box. After opening it, it was a sky blue photo frame, not too big or too small, just enough to put the painting in.

After putting away the painting, Jin Zhe put the photo frame into the box and put it in a paper bag.

After doing all this, he took out his cell phone and made a call: "Come over here when you have time, I have something to tell you."

The other party didn't know what to say, Jin Zhe nodded slightly: "Yes, I already know, okay, then I'll wait for you."

After hanging up the phone, the man returned to the ward with a cardboard box. He opened the third drawer of the bedside table, and there were five recording pens lying quietly inside, some new and some old.

The man paused, put the recording pen into the paper bag, and put the paper bag into the drawer.

At this moment, the phone rang outside, and Jin Zhe went out slowly. After seeing the caller ID clearly, he curled his lips.

"President Jin, Madam has just arrived downstairs, and she has already gone in." Xiao Wang's sneaky voice came through the phone, and Jin Zhe responded lightly: "I know, you go to your own business, don't worry about it."

"Okay, okay."

Not long after I hung up the phone, there was a knock on the door. Before Jin Zhe could speak, someone had already opened the door and entered, as if it was the graceful and luxurious Mrs. Freya.

Please wear a shirt with hips to outline a good figure, look radiant with exquisite makeup, elegant and generous in every move, full of momentum.

"A Zhe, you look much better." Seeing that Jin Zhe seemed to have gained a lot of weight, Freya immediately showed a relieved smile.

Jin Zhe didn't even want to deal with Lu Xuan's absence, and said calmly, "Sit down, did you see the email I sent you?"

Hearing this, Freya didn't speak. She sat down opposite, took off her hat and gloves gracefully, and then said slowly: "I saw the email, but this matter, don't you think about it anymore?"

"Isn't this exactly what you want?" Jin Zhe raised his eyebrows, and seeing the former speechless, he hooked his lips, "I already know about my illness, so you don't have to hide it from me now. "

Hearing what he said, Freya didn't show a surprised expression, but Jin Zhe's eyes flashed a hint of teasing. The news spread really fast. They must have conveyed it not long after he left.

The atmosphere froze for a few seconds before Freya came to her senses and hurriedly explained: "Mom is worried that you won't be able to accept it, so I discussed with Lu Xuan to hide it from you first, and then tell you that you won't accept it until the condition is almost recovered. Late."

"What about now?" Hearing her mention of Lu Xuan, Jin Zhe simply leaned on the sofa, "How is my condition now? Are you recovering well?"

"This... Didn't the doctor say it's getting better, so mom is going to find a chance to tell you. "

In this sentence, Jin Zhe didn't believe a single punctuation mark.

He raised his hand and rubbed his temples: "Ma'am, don't take Lu Xuan with you when you say these words next time, maybe she really reached an agreement with you to keep my condition secret, but she has been doing her best to help I, and as far as I know, you never wanted her to come to the hospital in the first place."

Freya was at a loss for words, and for a moment, she gritted her teeth: "Yes, you are right, if she hadn't been beneficial to your recovery, I wouldn't have let her accompany you, but it's not like mom didn't bother you during this time ?"

"It's all in the past, and it's useless to talk about the past." Jin Zhe raised his hand, "Can you show me the resignation agreement?"

"This... Ah Zhe, you have to think about it. The executive director resigns and can't come back within a year." Freya still hesitated when mentioning this.

Originally, when her company had a meeting, she first received a call from her son who knew the truth, and soon received a call from her son, and then received an email saying that she wanted to resign, so she rushed over immediately.

"I've been in the hospital for so long, and I know best whether my condition has improved. I used to remember a simple itinerary, but now I still need to spend all night to remember the contents. Do you think this is the so-called improvement of the condition?"

These words made Freya speechless, and Jin Zhe took a deep breath: "I want to resign completely, and I will undergo comprehensive rehabilitation treatment in the past few months. If you don't agree, I can go back to work in the company tomorrow. Don't worry." Forget, all the debts of your company, my dad has handed over to me to be responsible for."

Hearing this, Freya paused: "He, what did he hand over to you?"

"After so many years of divorce, he doesn't want to have anything to do with you anymore. Of course, if you pay off the debt as soon as possible, you can make a clean break."

"Azhe!" Freya slightly raised her voice, she was a little anxious, "Mom and Dad's future company will be yours, we will talk about these things later."

These debts are her biggest weakness. Jin Zhe snorted softly, and the topic returned to the original: "Since you don't want to talk about this, then give me the resignation agreement." After a pause, he added, "If you still Treat me as your son."

Freya stopped talking and was silent for a few seconds. She took out the agreement from her bag and handed it over. All the regulations were written clearly, and she just had to sign it.

Jin Zhe took the signature pen without hesitation, and before he dropped it, the person opposite suddenly said, "Wait, Mom has something else to ask you."

"No matter what it is, it will not delay my resignation." With that said, the place to sign has been written.

Jin Zhe closed the pen cap and pushed the agreement over: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Last time, the new product of the sub-brand was greatly discounted, and I lost a lot of money. Someone paid for the purchase two days ago, and I plan to sell it."

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