A melodious arc appeared on the corner of Wei Nanfeng's mouth, and a little kindness appeared in his originally cold eyes.

What a happy thing it would be if the world could really reduce the separation of life and death, and reduce the number of white-haired people who send black-haired people.

Xiyue Medical Center, it's so good

Wei Nanfeng's heart was inexplicably warmed up, and he suddenly wanted to see Yun Xiyue.

Yun Xiyue was still in a mess in the office at this time and called to look for people everywhere.

Since Yunming Group cut off the supply of drugs, Yuncheng Company has completely fallen into paralysis.

Yun Xiyue was urged by other companies to deliver the goods every day, and some even spoke ill of them, intimidating and threatening her, which made her very upset.

"Wife"

At this time, Wei Nanfeng walked into the office.

"Why are you here, aren't you going to work in the clinic?"

Yun Xiyue asked in a cold tone.

"Oh, the business has not opened yet, so I'll walk up and see you."

"Your face is not good, are you sick?"

Wei Nanfeng saw Yun Xiyue’s face full of sorrow, and looked heartbroken.

"Isn't that a little bit of a mess?" Yun Xiyue sighed.

If she hadn't wanted to make a sigh of relief, she really didn't want to worry about this mess anymore.
Chapter completed!