What's more, he is as proud as Song Shaoyan.

I lived for the Song family and my grandfather in the past five years, but from now on... I have no reason to live anymore.

Jiang Ci took a long drag on his cigarette, his eyes filled with an infinitely deep luster.

He returned the will to Zhang De and asked him to keep it well and not let anyone know about it.

Jiang resigned and stayed in the hospital ward.

The person who treated Song Shaoyan happened to be his senior brother, and he chatted with him for a few words in the corridor.

"Jiang Ci, who is he to you?"

"He was my patient before, now he is my friend."

"Oh, he has a severe fever this time. Coupled with the flu, he has edema in his lungs. I have given him more medicine to prevent it from getting worse." The male doctor said, "But his brain consciousness is very unclear. There are

Sometimes I am conscious, sometimes I am not conscious, my desire to live is not strong, and my breath is weak."

"Are there any side effects?"

"His physical fitness is not very good. He had a big accident a few years ago, right? His immunity is lower than others, and his recovery speed is slower."

"How long will it take to wake up?"

"At least five or six days."

"He's done very well." Jiang Ci really looked down on this man, "Sometimes I really don't want to care about him anymore."

"Where is his family?"

"There is no family, I am alone."

"Where are your relatives? None?"

"None." Jiang Ci suddenly sympathized with him. After his grandfather passed away, he really had no family left.

"Oh, just wait a little longer, you will wake up, don't worry."

Jiang Ci is a doctor, so he naturally knows that Song Shaoyan will wake up sooner or later.

But if he's like this, what's the difference between waking up and not waking up? He's already made a will.

Jiang Ci was upset. He would have regretted it if he didn't come to the capital. Now that he has come, he still has to take care of Song Shaoyan's affairs.

This man sounds quite pitiful, as he has no relatives left.

Zhang De and Jiang Ci took turns guarding Song Shaoyan.

Zhang De is a good subordinate, he doesn't talk much, he is efficient and very loyal.

The capital city in late autumn is bleak and gorgeous, with red maple leaves all over the city, so beautiful that at first glance they look like flaming clouds, connected to the endless sky.

While Song Shaoyan was awake, his lawyer settled the case regarding the ownership of the Song family and the Song family's property, and then began to help Song Shaoyan handle the merger case between the Song family and Hengyuan.

The outside world still doesn't know about Song Lin and Gu Huiyin. Only people in the financial circle have vaguely noticed that these two women have disappeared for a long time.

Some people speculated that they had gone into hiding abroad due to a lawsuit, while others speculated that Song Lin had retreated behind the scenes...

There are different opinions.

Of course, some people also speculated whether Song Chengyuan's grandson came back and asked the Song family to leave.

Song Shaoyan was still lying on the bed, silent.

Jiang Ci would occasionally sigh. Song Shaoyan looked very much like he did five years ago, when he and his teacher had just saved him from death.

His teacher had excellent medical skills, but despite this, Song Shaoyan still lay in bed for a whole year before waking up.

When he woke up, he found that he couldn't move his legs, cried unbearably, and almost couldn't think anymore.

During that time, Jiang Ci stayed with him, enlightened him, and led him out of his grief.

But at that time, Song Shaoyan still had hope in his heart, because he knew that the mining accident was man-made, and he would definitely find out the truth and find out who was behind it.

At that time, Song Shaoyan at least still had expectations and hope.

Now...
Chapter completed!