CEO’s Secret Lover

Chapter 351

"I think Dr. Zhao also understands that the president himself is very eager to be able to restore memory. As for the meaning of the wife, I think you should also understand. But in the final analysis, you are a doctor, you should know the situation of the president, only temporarily Yes, he wo n’t be able to remember it forever. If he later regains his memory, let him know that someone has taken steps to prevent it during his memory recovery process. Do you know what the consequences are? Warned.

After hearing this, Dr. Zhao was shocked, only feeling that the sweat beads on his forehead were blowing out.

"I'm listening to his wife, or to the president, can Dr. Zhao figure it out?" Qiu Yi said at this time.

After hearing this, Dr. Zhao groaned for a moment, and seemed to make up his mind. "Assistant Qiu, rest assured that we are doctors, of course, based on the interests of patients. As for the opinions of family members, it can only be used as a reference."

"Dr. Zhao understands the reason, then it is best. Then, do you know how to report to the wife about the president?" Qiu Yi nodded with satisfaction.

"Assistant Qiu, rest assured, I will not report to the wife what happened to the president's faint today." Dr. Zhao said.

"Well, as long as Dr. Zhao is with the president, the president will definitely not treat you in the future." Qiu Yi smiled.

"I also hope that Assistant Qiu will say a few more words for me in the future in front of President Su." Dr. Zhao knew that he was going to approach Su Shihao's big tree.

"Rest assured, I also like to be a colleague with a smart person like Dr. Zhao." Qiu Yi smiled and watched him enter the elevator and leave.

...

Qiu Yi returned to the living room and saw Luo Qingyun had entered the room.

Su Haohao was given an analgesic by Dr Zhao, who had fallen asleep at this time.

The room was extremely quiet. Luo Qingyun stood by the bed and looked at Su Yinghao who had fallen asleep. The sun poured in through the window, penetrated the thin white curtain, fell on the side of the bed, and put the original white sheets. It was dazzling.

"Don't worry, he's okay." Qiu Yue went into the room and stood beside Luo Qingyun, whispered softly.

"Do you think he remembered something?" Luo Qingyun looked at Su Yinghao's sleeping face and asked.

"It may be a vague impression, but it is not certain yet."

"Dr. Zhao, will he tell the matter to Hao's mother?" Luo Qingyun worried.

Qiu Yan shook his head: "Rest assured, he is a wise man and knows what to say and what not to say."

When hearing this, Luo Qingyun knew that Qiu Yi had made arrangements, and was relieved.

"I'm a little worried now that Hao Hao wakes up and sees my reaction."

"It's really hard to say. You suddenly tell the president the truth. He probably can't stand the stimulus before he can do this." Qiu Yan said, comforting her again: "But you don't have to worry too much, the president wants to restore memory This is the way to go. He always has to pass this level, but I hope he can remember something earlier. "

"But didn't Dr. Zhao say that this matter can't be anxious?" Luo Qingyun was still worried about Su Yihao's physical ability.

"He's a wife, do you think he can believe everything?" Qiu Yan smiled with a smile.

Luo Qingyun heard that, and her face sank slightly. "In order not to let Hao Hao remember me, she also took great pains."

"Well, you don't need to worry. Maybe the president wakes up and remembers everything." Qiu Yan patted her shoulder at this time.

"I hope." Luo Qingyun said, thinking of Qiu Ai getting off the plane until now, even before lunch had time to eat, so quickly said: "Are you hungry? I'll let the kitchen give you food Come here, you wait. "

Qiu Yan heard the words, and stretched out his hand and touched his belly: "You finally remember that I'm still hungry. Go ahead and order me all the specialities of W City."

"Have you finished eating?" Luo Qingyun laughed.

"I can't finish the food for the president. Anyway, when he wakes up, he will definitely eat."

"Dare you give him what you have left? He knows, and it's only blame if you don't clean up."

"You don't say, I don't say, he certainly doesn't know. Whoever asked him to forget us all in one go, it would be nice to give him something to eat." Qiu Yi was righteous.

Luo Qingyun heard that, and laughed, "That's right, you wait."

...

Twenty minutes later, the chef personally delivered the lunch. All the wild-style side dishes that looked very ordinary. The taste in the mouth was delicious, but it was so delicious that it made Qiu Yi strange.

As he ate, he asked Luo Qingyun: "What's going on? Why are these yam, bamboo shoots, mushrooms, and this radish and old pumpkin so delicious?"

To know such a dish, he is usually invited to eat, and accompanied by Su Yinghao on a business trip to the hotel, basically never order. For parties and hotels, I dare not recommend such out-of-date dishes.

"You don't know what ingredients these dishes are made with as an ingredient." Luo Qingyun said, pointing to the radish he was drinking: "Just this bowl of soup, but using silk-bone chicken with many kinds of precious The medicinal material stewed the soup, and then simmered it for a long time before it came out. "

"That's the case. I said that my mother's radish soup did not taste like this." Qiu Yan drank another bowl with a smile.

"These menus are prepared by the kitchen according to the taste of Yun Hao. The kitchen is also carefully designed, so you think you are eating some wild vegetables, but you do n’t know what important ingredients are added to these wild vegetables." Luo Light Cloud Road.

Qiu Yi heard the words, and said with emotion: "So, I have lost the light of the president."

"Is it okay if you have something to eat? Why care if this food is specially prepared for you."

"That's true. Since that's the case, let me drink another bowl." Qiu Yan said, and he wanted to make soup again.

When Luo Qingyun saw this, he stopped him quickly: "Don't eat anymore. What will Hao wake up to eat for a while?"

"Huh? Are you really going to let him eat what I have left?" Qiu Yan heard and looked at him with a surprised look.

"How? No?" Luo Qingyun remembers that when Su Yinghao lived with her in the cottage before, he didn't eat the rest of the meal.

"..." Qiu Yan shook his head: "If you are not afraid of death, you try it."

"Isn't it so serious? Then we don't have to tell him? It's too much work to prepare these dishes. It takes a long time to make another one." Luo Qingyun said.

"Don't tell him, with his golden eyes, do you think he can't see it?" Sure enough, he was still too naive to look at his boss so little.

That's a guy with extremely ugly hairs.

"Eh ... then you don't have to eat it. I will let the kitchen down and re-set the plate." Luo Qingyun said, busy to take away Qiu Yong's chopsticks.

Qiu Yan was silent in his heart, and his meal was not full.

This couple is really a pit compared to each other, pitiful him, sandwiched in the middle, being bullied on both sides, this day is really gone.

...

Su Haohao fell asleep until more than three in the afternoon before waking up.

Although my head still felt a little painful, it felt much better than before.

After he got up, he walked into the living room and saw Qiu Yan sitting on the sofa looking at the documents. He did not see Luo Qingyun.

"President, are you awake?" Qiu Yan heard his footsteps and immediately looked up.

Su Yinghao glanced coldly at the living room and asked, "Where is she?"