He received Li Yancheng's instructions in advance, knowing what he should say and do next.

But at this moment, facing Li Shaoting's scrutiny, Dr. Song suddenly felt a little sweaty on his forehead. Those ready words were circling back and forth in his heart, but he couldn't speak.

Looking, hearing, asking and touching, all Chinese and Western medicine were used once. Dr. Song then turned his head to Li Shaoting and squeezed out a smile that was even worse than crying: "Young Master, Mr. Li has been circulating blood because of his sudden attack, and his brain faints when he is in hypoxia."

Li Shaoting was not surprised when he answered this, and he said without hesitation: "I have been here for a while, why hasn't he woke up yet?"

"This... everyone's condition varies from person to person. The old man's condition has stabilized. The next step is to take good care of it. As for when he wakes up, it depends on his physical function. If it is fast, it should be only one or two hours, and if it is slow, it may not be until tomorrow. You don't have to be too impatient."

Li Shaoting nodded without comment, stood up from the chair lightly, reached out to tidy up his gray suit jacket.

Seeing that he seemed to be leaving, Dr. Song had to grit his teeth and then speak: "There is another thing... The young master may have to pay a little attention."

"Oh? What's the matter."

"Although my old man's illness has stabilized, this situation should be prevented in advance, otherwise it will easily lead to a stroke, and it will be too late to remedy it at that time."

Dr. Song was bold enough to see Li Shaoting's reaction, but his heart was filled with waves of swaying.

He didn't know why Li Yancheng asked him to do such a thing, but since he had to fulfill the price after taking the benefits, he had to bite the bullet and speak: "I have met many patients before. When this situation first occurs, my family often ignores it, so that in the near future, the patient will have a stroke directly. Once that situation occurs, no matter how much the price it costs, it will not be possible to recover. So..."

He paused and spoke as if he was quite difficult: "So I dared to ask the young master to pay more attention to the old man's body so as not to leave any regrets."

The same thing was said by Li Shaoting when he came, but he didn't take it seriously at the time, and thought it was probably just an alarmist statement.

However, listening to Dr. Song's words at this moment, Li Shaoting's brows frowned for a moment.

He knew this Dr. Song and knew that he had been cautious over the years and had never made any mistakes. He was a very honest and honest person and should not be able to play with any tricks.

That is to say, his words are more credible.

Li Shaoting subconsciously chose to believe it, and looked at Li Yancheng on Simmons with some complexity. He couldn't stay indifferent and nodded gently: "I understand."

Dr. Song breathed a sigh of relief and said several things to pay attention to.

After everything was agreed, he asked for goodbye: "Then I won't disturb the master and the young master here for now. If you have any questions, I will come here as soon as possible."

"Okay, you go back first." Li Shaoting waved his hand: "Butler, send Dr. Song out."

"Yes." The butler looked toward the door and compared a gesture to Dr. Song: "Please."

After leaving the hospital, I could no longer see the scene of life. Dr. Song, who had been stiff on his back, slowly relaxed.

He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his broadband sleeves, and his cuffs immediately became wet: "I said, butler, what's going on? Why did the master unite to deceive the young master?"

The housekeeper and Dr. Song are also familiar with each other. In addition, he knew about this matter, so there was nothing to hide. He sighed and said, "Oh, after all, it's not because of the young lady. The master is dissatisfied with the young lady and wants to find a new wife for the young lady!"

"Ah, there is such a thing?"

Dr. Song looked surprised. The world of rich people was indeed more complicated than he thought.

But the housekeeper felt that he had said a little too much. After all, these things are the secrets of the Li family. If they spread it, the face of the entire Li family would be lost. He immediately turned a stern face and said to Dr. Song: "Okay, okay, remember your own identity. Don't inquire about these things. You are doing well today. I will praise you a few more words in front of the old man. You can leave today."

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

Dr. Song smiled and quickly left the place. Then the housekeeper returned to the villa.

At this moment, in the ward, after looking at Li Yancheng for a few seconds, Li Shaoting turned around and stepped towards the door.

Shen Luo felt anxious and asked quickly: "Shaoting, where are you going?"

Li Shaoting paused, as if the voice of the Nine Heavens Hanquan was a little ridiculed: "Miss Shen has forgotten what I said to you just now? If you have this intention to care about where I go, it is better to use it on your uncle. After all, if Shen Mo cannot come back, you will not be the eldest lady for long."

This sentence is beyond words. Shen Luo was so angry that his pretty face changed. Li Shaoting was so ungrateful that he was so ungrateful that he couldn't come to Taiwan several times. It was really hateful.

Although Li Yancheng, who was lying on Simmons, had never spoken, his ears also judged the form on the field, knowing that if he didn't speak, Li Shaoting might have really left.

So he quickly coughed twice, pretending to be awakened: "Ahem......"

"Uncle Li? Are you awake?" Shen Luo was closest to the bed. He was startled when he heard Li Yancheng's cough at first, but he soon started the show, fearing that the man who had already reached the door would not hear it, so he intensified his tone and said, "Uncle Li, you have finally woken up, it's scary to me!"

"What's wrong with me?"

Li Yancheng is also a drama master. In order not to reveal flaws in front of Li Shaoting, the performance was seamless. The light from the corner of his eyes kept paying attention to the movements on Li Shaoting. When he saw that he finally stopped, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Shaoting, when did you come here?"

Li Yancheng decided to take the initiative to prevent the kid from running away.

Li Shaoting turned around and looked at him up and down, and then said as if nothing had happened after a while: "I've been here for a while. How do you feel now? Are there any discomfort?"

After all, this was a bit more concerned. Li Yancheng's expression eased a little: "It's okay... People are useless when they get old, and they are inevitably full of all kinds of problems."
Chapter completed!