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With a "pop" sound, he slapped Song Yao's ear hard, and Song Yao fainted immediately.

Upon seeing this, Tong Jincheng let her go, then picked up the unconscious Song Yao, walked to the bed, threw her on the bed, and left.

Tong Jincheng returned to his home very late. He washed up early and then rested.

Early the next morning, Tong Jincheng woke up to the sound of anxious coffee.

Tong Jincheng's eyes narrowed, he sat up, picked up his pants, and put them on.

"Mr. Tong...Mr. Tong..." Secretary Wang's anxious shouting came from outside the lounge.

Tong Jincheng cursed irritably: "Damn it, Meihun!"

Immediately, he picked up the clothes on the clothes rack, put them on randomly, and walked to the door.

"What's wrong?" Tong Jincheng frowned and glanced at the sofa in the lounge.

Secretary Wang pointed to the ointment on the coffee table: "I couldn't find the key just now, so I knocked on the door, but there was no response. I was worried about your safety, President Tong, so I ran in to find you."

"Oh. How is the company doing recently?" Tong Jincheng nodded, walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Well, the company has been developing well recently. However, there is someone who wants to join the company." Secretary Wang followed and sat down: "Mr. Tong, this person's background is not simple. We can't agree. If he gets into trouble, it will be troublesome!"

"Really?" Tong Jincheng raised his lips: "Do you think there is anyone in this world that I am afraid of? Please find out this person for me. I would like to see how courageous this person is.

Secretary Wang nodded and went about his own business.

Tong Jincheng picked up the ointment, looked at it, and then applied it on his hands.

By the time he fell asleep again, it was already evening.

He opened his eyes and heard his cell phone ringing.

Tong Jincheng lazily answered the phone, and when he heard the familiar voice on the other side, he suddenly became energetic.

"Hey, Ye Sihan, what are your orders?"

"Brother Tong, where were you last night? I couldn't contact you all day today." Ye Sihan's aggrieved voice came from the phone.

A soft smile appeared on Tong Jincheng's face, and he said warmly: "I was a little tired yesterday, so I went to bed."

"Then you come to the hospital quickly. The doctor said that my sister's condition has worsened and she now needs blood transfusion. Come quickly!"

"Okay, I'll go to the hospital right away." Tong Jincheng hung up the phone, quickly packed up, and drove to the hospital.

After arriving at the hospital, Tong Jincheng went straight outside the ward.

Through the glass window, he saw the little girl lying inside.

The little girl lay quietly, her long hair shawl, her eyes closed, her pale face, and her thin body curled up into a ball.

It looks extremely fragile.

Tong Jincheng felt a strong pain in his heart. He pushed the door open and walked slowly towards the ward.

Ye Sihan noticed that the door was opened and immediately turned her head. When she saw Tong Jincheng, she immediately smiled with joy, then lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed.

Tong Jincheng quickly stepped forward and picked her up from the waist: "Don't move, the doctor told her not to do strenuous exercise."

Ye Sihan heard this and leaned obediently into Tong Jincheng's arms. However, she still asked with concern: "Brother Tong, will my sister really become a vegetative state?"

Tong Jincheng shook his head and said firmly: "Don't worry, we will definitely cure her."

Ye Sihan breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother Tong, thank you."

Tong Jincheng rubbed her head and glanced at the girl lying on the hospital bed, feeling a little strange.

"Brother Tong, please stay with Sister Sisi first, and I will buy you food." Ye Sihan said.

Tong Jincheng nodded: "Be careful on the road."

"Yes, I understand." Ye Sihan nodded and walked out of the ward. .