"Director Gu, I want to transfer my dad to the hospital. Please agree to us to transfer to Corning Hospital."

The man who just beat someone looked at Gu Yan.

"Okay, I will discuss this matter with Dean Wu later." Although Gu Yan's tone was gentle and calm, he had a natural sense of persuasion.

Seeing this, several other patients' families also proposed to transfer their relatives to Corning Hospital. Gu Yan turned his head and looked at Dean Wu who was standing at the gate of the hospital. Seeing that he looked depressed, he lowered his eyes and said comfortably: "Don't worry, everyone, I'll make arrangements later. I'll give you another answer, okay?"

Not only the dean looked frustrated, but even the task force members responsible for investigating the accident were shocked by this scene this morning.

The families of patients who were so angry just now became quiet as soon as they saw Gu Yan and turned into good citizens who were reasonable.

It's so dramatic that it's like acting in TV.

Gu Yan walked up to them and said in a low voice: "Mayor Chen called me just now and asked me to come first. He will arrive later. President Wu, the patient's family strongly requested to be transferred to the hospital. You should have no objection, right?"

Gu Yan was angry about the report in the newspaper this morning.

How dare that Dean Wu have any objections? If such a thing happens, his career will be over.

**

Haochen Building, in the president's office on the top floor.

Mo Xiuchen pointed to Qin Mu at the sofa, and he got up by himself, came out from behind the desk, and walked to the sofa to sit down.

"Amu, how is Anlin's mother in the future? Do you want to go back and take a look?"

"You asked me to come because of this?" Qin Mu narrowed his eyes and asked in confusion.

Mo Xiuchen raised his eyebrows, "Of course, An Lin is your wife, and her mother is your mother-in-law. If something happens to your mother-in-law, you don't go back to visit him, what will An Lin think?"

"It was An Lin who refused to let me go back. Didn't you tell you last night?" Qin Mu frowned slightly and looked at Mo Xiuchen unhappily.

How come he is wrong!

"From the current situation, this medical accident has attracted great attention from all parties. There should be no sudden changes. The next case is the police's business. The company is not very busy these days, so you can go back."

“How many days of vacation?”

"How many days do you need?" Mo Xiuchen asked, this guy didn't want to go back just now, but now he actually asked how many days of vacation.

Qin Mu thought for a while, and said calmly: "A month, I've taken a break together for the year."

"Dream." Mo Xiuchen glared at him, got up and was about to return to the desk.

Qin Mu laughed softly, "Xiuchen."

Mo Xiuchen stood tall in front of the sofa, looking down at him from a high position.

Qin Mu laughed twice, not impatient for the powerful aura emitted by him at all. "The company is not busy these days. I will take a month off. Looking back, I will take a vacation and let you take a good time with you."

"when?"

Mo Xiuchen's mind moved slightly and his eyes looked at him sharply.

"I'm off now. During the Spring Festival, you can take those three little guys Ranran to vacation together." Qin Mu's words were a temptation to Mo Xiuchen.

Of course he wanted to take Ranran to vacation. The three little babies are over one year old. In two months, there should be no problem going on vacation during the Spring Festival.

"When I go on vacation during the Spring Festival, why do I agree to you take a vacation now?"

"Okay, I'll take a vacation for my honeymoon. Is this OK?" Qin Mu smiled calmly, so soft that he was hard.

He really didn't discuss it with this guy.

"Honeymoon?" Mo Xiuchen questioned, "An Lin's mother lives in the hospital. Do you think she will go on her honeymoon with you?"

"I asked, I can be discharged after being hospitalized for one week at most. If you don't agree, I'll call Ranran later."

Qin Mu stood up with an expression of being on schedule for the holiday.

"A Mu, do you threaten me with Ranran?" Mo Xiuchen sneered and said disapprovingly: "Ranran hopes that you and An Lin are happy, but they won't be exhausted to death because of you. We have to take a vacation and wait until the matter in front of us is completely resolved."

What he mentioned was the business of Wen's Pharmaceutical Factory.

"Don't it have nothing to do with A Jin? I just saw the live broadcast. The families of those patients all said they believed in Uncle Gu. Not only those two patients, but also the other patients wanted to be transferred to the hospital."

Now, the First People's Hospital, which has been standing for many years, is over.

"That's not OK. If the murderer is not found in one day, it will take a day to finish. Especially in the prison, you still need your help."

Mo Xiuchen refused to let anyone go, "It's okay if you go back to City A. I want to take a long vacation, no."

"I'll call another phone to ask about An Lin's situation."

Qin Mu hesitated for a while, but he still compromised.

The prison area is indeed quite complicated. He has been with Lu Zhini last night and he knows it best.

"Just fight here, you don't have any sweet words to say."

Mo Xiuchen sat back on the sofa, raised his legs, hugged his chest with both hands, and looked at Qin Mu leisurely.

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows lightly, "I'm not you, of course there is no need to say any sweet words." He also sat back on the sofa, took out his cell phone, and dialed An Lin's phone in front of Mo Xiuchen.

The phone rang a few times, and An Lin's voice came. Qin Mu specially spoke out voiceover, allowing Mo Xiuchen to hear her mother's situation: "An Lin..."

***

One morning, Lu Zhini's cell phone was blown up.

The person who provides clues, one after another.

He was busier than the matchmaking agency. At noon, he finally rushed into Wen Jin's office unbearable and threw his cell phone at him: "A Jin, keep this cell phone for you, and you can answer if you have a phone number."

"What phone number?"

Wen Jin raised his head from the document and looked at Lu Zhinian with anger in confusion, not understanding why.

Lu Zhiyi took a deep breath, "This number was published online by Mo Xiuchen. He said that it was the person who provided clues, so he made this call. As a result, I have only answered the call from morning to now?"

Wen Jin wanted to laugh, but when he saw Lu Zhini's angry look on his face, he held it back.

But there is still a smile between my eyebrows.

"It's not ringing, are there so many people providing clues?" He picked up the cell phone that was thrown on the table by Lu Zhini.

“I’ve turned off.”

Lu Zhini took a deep breath and pulled open the chair and sat down.

Wen Jin blinked and turned on his phone, "You are just busy answering the phone in the morning, so why don't you have any clues?"

Before he finished speaking, the cell phone in his hand began to vibrate. After two sounds, there was a loud ringtone.

Lu Zhiwei leaned into the back of the chair, covered his ears with both hands, and signaled Wen Jin to answer the call.

Wen Jin looked at his disgusted look and twitched the corners of his mouth, looking at the caller ID on the screen. After a few seconds, he pressed the answer button and spoke calmly: "Hey!"
Chapter completed!