Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 1317: 1316 was busy answering the phone all morning

“Director Gu, I need to transfer my father to another hospital, please agree to transfer him to Kangning Hospital.”

The man who had just hit someone was looking at Gu Yan.

“Okay, I will discuss this matter with Dean Wu in a moment.” Gu Yan’s tone was gentle and calm, but it naturally carried a persuasive force.

Seeing this, several other patients’ family members also made requests to transfer their relatives to Kangning Hospital. Gu Yan turned his head, looked towards Dean Wu standing at the hospital entrance with a dejected expression, lowered his gaze and soothingly said, “Everyone, please don’t worry. After arrangements are made, I will give you an answer, okay?”

It wasn’t just that director who looked disheartened, even the members of the special investigation team assigned to look into this incident were stunned by this morning’s debacle.

The previously furious family members of the patients all quieted down upon seeing Gu Yan, and turned into reasonable, good citizens.

It was so dramatic, it almost felt like being in a TV show.

Gu Yan walked up to them and said softly, “Mayor Chen just called me, asking me to come over first, he’ll be here shortly. Dean Wu, the patients’ families are strongly requesting a transfer, you don’t have any objections, right?”

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

Where would Dean Wu dare to object? After this incident, his career was essentially over.

**

In the CEO’s office at the top floor of Haochen Building.

Mo Xiuchen pointed to the sofa for Qin Mu who had just come in; he also stood up, walked around from behind his desk to sit in front of the sofa.

“Ah Mu, how is An Lin’s mother doing? Don’t you want to go back and see her?”

“Did you call me here just for this?” Qin Mu squinted his eyes, asking with a puzzled look.

Mo Xiuchen raised his eyebrows, “Of course. An Lin is your wife, and her mother is your mother-in-law. Your mother-in-law had an accident and you don’t go to see her, what will An Lin think?”

“An Lin told me not to go back, didn’t I tell you that last night?” Qin Mu frowned slightly, looking displeasedly at Mo Xiuchen.

How did it become his fault!

“Given the current situation, this medical incident has attracted high attention from all sides, there shouldn’t be any sudden changes. The following cases are now a matter for the police, the company is not very busy these days, you can go back.”

“How many days off?”

“How many days do you need?” Mo Xiuchen retorted, this guy, just a moment ago he didn’t want to go back, and now he actually asked how many days off.

Qin Mu thought for a moment and said casually, “A month, I’ll take my annual leave together.”

“Dream on.” Mo Xiuchen glared at him, about to return to his desk.

Qin Mu chuckled, “Xiuchen.”

Mo Xiuchen stood tall in front of the sofa, looking down on him from a height.

Qin Mu chuckled twice, clearly unfazed by the powerful aura emanating from him, “The company isn’t busy during this period, I’ll take a month off, and later, allow you to take a break too, to spend some quality time with Ranran.”

“When?”

Mo Xiuchen’s mind fluttered, his eyes sharply fixated on him.

“I’ll take my leave now, and during the Spring Festival, you can take Ranran and the three little ones on a vacation.” Qin Mu’s words tempted Mo Xiuchen.

He certainly wanted to take Ranran on a vacation; the three little treasures were over a year old, and in two more months, going on vacation during the Spring Festival shouldn’t be a problem.

“A vacation during Spring Festival, why should I agree to your leave now?”

“Alright, I’m taking leave for a honeymoon, that should do, right?” Qin Mu reined in his smile, switching from gentle to firm.

He really wasn’t going to negotiate with this guy anymore.

“Honeymoon?” Mo Xiuchen’s expression was questioning, “An Lin’s mom is in the hospital. Do you really think she would go on a honeymoon with you?”

“I’ve asked already. She can be discharged in a week at most. If you don’t agree, fine, I’ll call Ranran in a bit.”

Qin Mu stood up, his expression set as if he had decided on taking the holiday.

“Ah Mu, are you using Ranran to threaten me?” Mo Xiuchen sneered, unimpressed, “Ranran does want you and An Lin to be happy and loving, but she won’t kill me with exhaustion for that. If it’s about taking a vacation, wait until all the current issues are fully resolved.”

What he was referring to was the issue with Wen’s Pharmaceutical Factory.

“Isn’t it unrelated to Ah Jin now? I just saw a livestream, and those patients’ families all said they trust Uncle Gu, and it’s not just those two patients, others wanted to transfer hospitals as well.”

With that, the long-standing First People’s Hospital was done for.

“Still no. As long as the murderer hasn’t been found, it’s not over. Especially with the special prison, I still need your help there.”

Mo Xiuchen wouldn’t let him go, “It’s fine to make a quick trip back to A City, but taking an extended leave is not possible.”

“I’ll call An Lin once more to check on her situation.”

Qin Mu hesitated, but finally compromised.

The prison matters were indeed complicated, and after his visit last night with Lu Zhixing, he knew it best.

“Just make the call here, you guys don’t have any sweet nothings to say anyway.”

Mo Xiuchen sat back down on the couch, crossed his legs, folded his arms across his chest, and watched Qin Mu leisurely.

Qin Mu raised an eyebrow lightly, “I’m not like you; there’s obviously no need for sweet nothings.” He also sat back down, took out his cell phone, and in front of Mo Xiuchen, dialed An Lin’s number.

The phone rang a few times, and An Lin’s voice came through. Qin Mu purposely turned on the speakerphone so Mo Xiuchen could also hear her mother’s situation: “An Lin…”

***

All morning, Lu Zhixing’s phone was blowing up.

One person after another provided clues.

He was busier than a matchmaking agency, and by noon, he had reached his limit and stormed into Wen Jin’s office, throwing his phone at him: “Ah Jin, keep this phone. Answer any calls that come.”

“What calls?”

Wen Jin looked up from his paperwork, puzzled by the furious Lu Zhixing, not understanding the situation.

Lu Zhixing took a deep breath, “This number was released by Mo Xiuchen online, saying anyone with clues should call this number. And from this morning until now, have I done anything else besides answering the phone?”

Wen Jin felt like laughing, but seeing the furious expression on Lu Zhixing’s face, he held it back.

Yet, a hint of amusement still danced in his eyes.

“It’s not ringing. Are there really that many people providing clues?” He picked up the phone that Lu Zhixing had thrown on the desk.

“I turned it off.”

Lu Zhixing took a deep breath and sat down.

Wen Jin blinked and turned on the phone, “You’ve been busy all morning just answering calls, doesn’t that mean you’ve got some leads?”

Before he finished speaking, the phone in his hand started vibrating woefully, and after two vibrations, a loud ringing followed.

Lu Zhixing leaned back in his chair, placing his hands over his ears, gesturing for Wen Jin to answer the call.

Wen Jin, seeing his distaste, twitched the corners of his mouth, and after looking at the caller ID, pressed the answer button calmly: “Hello!”