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Liang Yu nodded after hearing Lin Xiao's words and replied softly:

"Let's not use our phones now. After Grandma finishes her checkup and I get her admitted to the hospital, we'll go to the mall to buy her a phone."

Lin Xiao nodded repeatedly and said:

"No problem, but I can only go to the mall tomorrow. I have to work tonight."

Liang Yu replied:

"Okay, I'll be staying with Grandma at the hospital for a while. We'll go buy a phone when you're free."

After seeing the two part ways at the elevator entrance, Zhao Wen walked over to Liang Yu and said to him:

"Ms. Liang, your grandmother has finished her examination and has been moved to a VIP ward. Two caregivers are currently taking care of her in the ward."

"Are you going directly to Director Cheng's office now, or should you visit your grandmother first?"

Liang Yu thought for a moment and replied:

"I'd better go directly to Director Cheng and hear what he has to say."

Zhao Wen said:

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Liang Yu said somewhat embarrassedly:

"Miss Zhao, isn't this taking up too much of your time? You've already helped me a lot today, and it's getting dark now, you can go back and rest."

Zhao Wen's expression immediately turned serious, and she said earnestly:

"Miss Liang, I'll leave after you've finished here. I'm worried about leaving you alone."

Liang Yu could only nod and walk with Zhao Wen toward Director Cheng's office.

Liang Yu gently knocked on the office door, pushed it open, and greeted Director Cheng respectfully and humbly.

"Good evening, Director Cheng. Thank you for working overtime tonight."

Director Cheng was wearing a white coat and gold-rimmed glasses, holding a stack of inspection reports in his hand. His expression was gentle yet serious.

He beckoned to Liang Yu and said in a gentle tone:

"Don't be shy, come over here quickly."

Liang Yu immediately sat down opposite Director Cheng and asked in a somewhat urgent tone:

"Director Cheng, is there any chance my grandmother might regain consciousness?"

Director Cheng smiled warmly at Liang Yu, then opened the examination report and slowly said:

"Based on the examination results, your grandmother's brain activity has significantly improved compared to before, and various physiological indicators have also shown slight improvement, which is indeed a very good sign."

"The fact that she can move her fingers is a sign that her nerve function is gradually recovering, indicating that her consciousness may be slowly awakening."

Upon hearing these words, Liang Yu's eyes welled up with tears.

She nodded happily, her voice slightly choked as she said:

"Director Cheng, if this is the case, is my grandmother about to wake up?"

Looking at Liang Yu's expectant and earnest expression, Director Cheng replied in a serious tone:

"Xiao Liang, your grandmother has been in a coma for eight years. The recovery of her neurological function is a long and complicated process. It is not yet certain whether she will be able to fully wake up."

"Right now, your grandmother has only twitched her finger slightly. We don't know if she will exhibit any other behaviors next."

"So I suggest that your grandmother be hospitalized for observation for a period of time. We will continue to monitor her condition and see if she exhibits any other behaviors. What do you think?"

Without the slightest hesitation, Liang Yu immediately said:

"Okay, Director Cheng, I'll do whatever you say. As long as there's even the slightest chance that Grandma will regain consciousness, I won't give up."

Director Cheng nodded and smiled:

"Okay, we'll discuss your grandmother's subsequent treatment plan with you in more detail after we conduct further evaluation."

Inside the president's office of Fang's Group.

Fang Ze sat behind a large solid wood desk, his tailored suit making his shoulders and back stand straight as a pine tree.

His eyelids were half-closed, and his long eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes, obscuring the emotions in his eyes and revealing only his taut jawline.

Dong Xiao stood in front of his desk, a fine layer of sweat beading on his forehead. His hands were clasped together in front of him, and his voice was extremely low:

"Mr. Fang, there's been a problem at the villa."

"The bodyguard captain said that they were suddenly attacked by twenty people at the same time in the evening. They were outnumbered and captured alive."

"The bodyguard captain also said that the wife got into a Cullinan with a man. She got in on her own initiative, and she seemed...she seemed quite happy and willing..."

As the last sentence was spoken, the air in the office froze instantly.

Fang Ze slowly raised his eyes, and the moment his eyelids opened, the calm in his eyes shattered completely, replaced by surging anger.

They brought twenty bodyguards with them at once.

Liang Yu was very happy and willing to get into the car with the man.

It's obvious that this man is Yan Qi.

Fang Ze then picked up his phone, opened the background of the AI ​​program hidden in Liang Yu's phone, and checked Liang Yu's location.

in hospital.

Liang Yu must have gone to be with his grandmother.

That damned Yan Qi, he always has to meddle in everything.

Fang Ze didn't speak, but slowly stood up. An uncontrollable anger surrounded him, giving people an invisible sense of oppression.

He casually pulled the suit jacket that was originally draped over the back of the chair and put it in the crook of his arm. Although the movement was quick, he deliberately restrained his roughness.

The water glass on his desk wobbled as he stood up, making a crisp clinking sound, but he was completely unaware.

Fang Ze walked steadily but hurriedly toward the office door.

The leather shoes made a "thump-thump-thump" sound on the marble floor, each step carrying a suppressed force.

Fang Ze was trying his best to suppress his anger.

As he passed by Dong Xiao, his arm brushed lightly against Dong Xiao's shoulder, the force was light, but it carried an undeniable sense of pressure.

Fang Ze said, "Go to the hospital," and walked straight out of the office.

Dong Xiao immediately followed closely behind Fang Ze, walking briskly while making phone calls to arrange work.

The black Maybach sped along the road.

Fang Ze leaned back in his seat, tilting his head slightly backward, the anger in his eyes gradually replaced by calm.

He raised his hand and pressed it to his brow, his fingertips trembling slightly as he forcibly suppressed all his emotions.

He couldn't rush to the hospital in a fit of anger.

He couldn't let Liang Yu find out; he knew it was Yan Qi who took Liang Yu to the hospital.

His sole purpose in rushing to the hospital was to comfort Liang Yu, stay with her, and then take her back to the villa in Redwood Bay.

Therefore, he cannot blame Liang Yu for being close to Yan Qi.

His anger and accusations will only push Liang Yu closer to Yan Qi.

He needs to restrain himself and remain calm.

He wanted to coax Liang Yu back to the villa in Sequoia Bay.

The Maybach sped away, its tires screeching against the pavement, the atmosphere inside so oppressive it was hard to breathe.

As soon as the Maybach stopped in front of the hospital, Fang Ze opened the car door, got out, and closed the door behind him.

His suit jacket was still draped over his arm, giving him a composed and steady demeanor, but the urgency in his steps betrayed the anxiety and eagerness in his heart.

Fang Ze strode towards the elevator. The moment the elevator doors opened, he stepped inside, pressing his finger heavily on the floor button, which made a slight denting sound.

Fang Ze leaned against the elevator wall, his arms crossed over his chest. His tall figure appeared particularly cold and imposing in the cramped elevator, his shoulders and back still taut.

He raised his hand, gently pressing his knuckles against his brow, his palms damp with a fine layer of sweat from suppressing his emotions.

Fang Ze stood silently outside his grandmother's VIP ward for a moment.

The moment he reached out to push open the door, he was already prepared to confront Yan Qi face to face.

But when he pushed the door open completely, he froze on the spot.

Yan Qi was not in the ward.

Only the grandmother in the hospital bed, Liang Yu, and two caregivers were present.

Upon hearing the sound, Liang Yu glanced indifferently at the doorway before looking away, as if he hadn't seen Fang Ze at all.

Fang Ze, who was standing at the door, suddenly deflated, his straight shoulders slumped, and all that remained in his eyes was his disheveled state and guilt.

He opened his mouth, his voice terribly hoarse, with a barely perceptible sob, and his tone was extremely soft:

"Xiao Yu, I just finished..."

Liang Yu seemed not to have heard, and did not even glance at Fang Ze out of the corner of his eye.

Fang Ze gently closed the door, walked quietly to Liang Yu's side, and lowered his posture considerably.

"Xiao Yu, I... I'm late."

His voice was soft, with a slight tremor.

Liang Yu seemed not to hear anything, and just sat quietly by the ward, focusing on massaging her grandmother's arms.

Fang Ze casually hung his suit jacket on the hanger, pulled up a chair and sat down opposite Liang Yu, gently massaging his grandmother's other arm.

While massaging his grandmother, Fang Ze continued speaking in a strained voice:

"Xiao Yu, how about I ask Aunt Mei to cook some of your favorite dishes and send them over?"

Liang Yu didn't look up at Fang Ze, and said in a soft tone:

"No need, the hospital can order takeout."

After a few seconds of silence, Fang Ze began to explain in a low voice:

"Xiao Yu, I've been really busy today. The nursing robot is almost finished with debugging and we're doing the final calibration. Once the calibration is successful, it will be ready for use."

"As you know, I've been working on this project day and night for many years. Now that the project is finally about to be delivered, I will inevitably have to spend more time and energy on it."

"Xiao Yu, I rushed home as soon as I finished work, only to find you weren't home. Do you know how worried I was?"

"You should have told me you were coming out. Have you forgotten about being kidnapped in Jiangcheng?"

"Xiao Yu, you can't go out alone anymore."

Liang Yu remained focused on massaging her grandmother without saying a word.

Fang Ze waited a moment, then had to say again:

"Xiaoyu, Grandma's condition has stabilized now. Where are you planning to sleep tonight? Why don't you come home with me? I'll bring you back tomorrow morning."

Liang Yu finally raised his eyelashes, looked directly at Fang Ze, and replied earnestly:

"Fang Ze, I will not be going back to Redwood Bay. You can leave now."