Chapter 549 Who is the unknown number?
Chapter 549 Who is the unknown number?
In the VIP ward of Renxin Hospital, the smell of disinfectant permeates the air, and the regular ticking of the monitor interweaves into the unique background sound of the ward.
A group of doctors in white coats were conducting various examinations on Mu Xiaoji in an orderly manner.
Cole Weiler crossed his arms, glanced at the data jumping on the instrument and said, "Mu, through the monitoring of various indicators over the past few days, your body functions are gradually recovering.
It seems that our targeted improvements to the drug based on clinical data and pharmacological models have achieved initial success.”
Mu Xiaoji leaned on the hospital bed, his eyes full of gratitude: "Thank you all for your unremitting efforts during this period. I will always remember this kindness in my heart. Thank you all for your hard work!"
The doctors all responded with a smile, "Mr. Mu, you are too kind. Without your support and trust, we would not have the opportunity to display our talents. We dare not take credit for it."
After everyone packed up their medical equipment and left the ward, Coleman took out the blood collection needle from the sterile tray, put on new gloves, and walked towards the bed.
"Mu, it's time to draw blood again. It might be a little painful, just bear with it." When Coleville rolled up Mu Xiaoji's sleeves, dense needle holes came into view.
These days, such blood collection operations have been carried out countless times in order to track the progression of the disease in real time and develop suitable serum.
On the other side, Jiang Shuo gently rolled up Mu Xiaoji's other sleeve, which was also covered with needle holes of varying depths.
Frowning in distress, his eyes filled with heartache, Mu Xiaoji smiled and said, "It's okay, come on, Kelaiweiler."
Coleman skillfully picked up a cotton swab, dipped it in iodine, wiped the vein, and gently inserted it.
When Jiang Shuo saw his father, his brows furrowed slightly. He couldn't help but hold his father's hands tightly with his chubby hands and called out with concern: "Dad."
Mu Xiaoji turned his head to look at his son, and his warm big hand held Jiang Shuo's small hand, as if he had drawn heartwarming strength from his son.
Coleman skillfully tore open the iodine swab package and performed circular disinfection from the inside out, centered on the venous puncture point.
After the iodine tincture has dried naturally, hold the skin at the puncture site tautly with your left hand, hold the blood collection needle with your right hand, and quickly insert the needle into the vein at an angle of 15-30 degrees.
Dark red blood slowly flowed down the needle into the test tube, quickly filling it up. Colleweller then pressed the puncture site with a cotton swab, quickly pulled out the needle, and instructed, "Pressure for ten minutes to prevent bleeding."
Jiang Shuo's small figure quickly ran to the other side and obediently reached out to press the needle eye. "Uncle Kelaiweiler, leave this to me. You can go and do your own thing."
Kelaiweiler looked at Jiang Shuo with fondness and said, "Okay, Mu, have a good rest. The samples collected this time should have great hope of completing the development of the serum."
Jiang Shuo said covetously, "I hope so. I don't even know where to start with Daddy's veins!"
Coleville nodded, put the blood collection tube properly into the sample box, touched Jiang Shuo's little head, turned around and strode out of the ward.
In the ward, Mu Xiaoji and Jiang Shuo held hands, quietly immersed in the warm companionship between father and son.
In the living room of the Tiandu Mansion presidential suite, the crystal chandelier emits a soft light, and the leather sofa, European-style coffee table and Persian carpet complement each other, creating an atmosphere of luxury and oppression.
Cedric, wearing a haute couture silk robe, sat in the main seat with a loving look on his face, his fingers tapping lightly on the armrest from time to time.
Youyou was wearing the latest Chanel dress and sitting on the soft sofa with Mu Huiying. Her hands were skillfully massaging Mu Huiying's shoulders and neck with just the right strength. She also paid attention to Mu Huiying's expression from time to time, fearing that she would be too heavy-handed.
Elaine Rola, wearing a tight Versace evening gown, and Alice, wearing a lacy pink dress, sat on either side of Andreas.
Song Shijie's brows were twisted into the shape of a "川" character, his right hand supporting his forehead, and he was so anxious that he couldn't sit still.
Rong Shishan sat on a tea chair nearby, staring intently at the laptop screen, his fingers tapping quickly on the keyboard, dealing with urgent matters in the company. The sound of the keyboard blended with the slight breathing sounds in the living room.
Just when everyone was preoccupied with their own thoughts, the door was gently pushed open by the hotel's beautiful waitress. Coleman, dressed in a well-tailored suit,
Holding Mu Xiaoji's medical record book in his hand, he walked in steadily and with the speed of the wind, like a sparrow bringing good news.
Youyou's eyes lit up instantly. She stepped on Salvatore Ferragamo high heels and quickly walked up to Coleman. She asked in surprise, "Dear, how is Brother Xiaoji doing now?"
When Song Shijie heard the noise, he stood up from the sofa, his eyes full of tension and anticipation, staring at Coleville.
Karina, who was always decisive and quick, reacted even faster. She stepped forward in her high heels and, without waiting for Collewell to start reporting, she reached out and snatched the medical record from his hand and began to read it quickly.
Mu Huiying also walked over with a slightly anxious pace, her eyes full of worry, and shouted: "Koleville..."
Coleman smiled brightly, looked around at everyone, and replied firmly:
“The samples collected this morning have undergone a series of tests including professional enzyme-linked immunosorbent assay and blood cell analysis.
The results showed that Mu's various physiological indicators, including blood routine, biochemical indicators and endocrine hormone levels, have returned to normal ranges."
Mu Huiying breathed a sigh of relief, clapped her hands on her thighs, and said, "Oh, this is wonderful! This week has been so long, and every day feels like Chinese New Year."
Song Shijie then asked: "When will he be discharged from the hospital? Can we go see him?"
Coleman added: "You can go visit him, but he specifically told us not to rush over and that we should wait patiently for him to return."
Song Shijie was puzzled and asked in confusion, "Why?" Coleman shrugged helplessly, spread his hands and shook his head.
Youyou quickly came out to explain, "Brother Xiaoji has always been very strong-willed and concerned about his reputation. He must be worried that everyone will see him looking so weak and embarrassed. We've already been waiting for a week. If we wait a few more days, we should be fine!"
Andreas seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and immediately stood up and said to Karina:
"Karina, Mu's prosthetic limb is missing. Please order a new one as soon as possible according to his limb specifications. When he comes back, give him a surprise."
Karina raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a teasing smile: "Oh, dear brother, I remember that you didn't have a good impression of Mu Ke before. What's the situation now? Why do you suddenly care about him so much?"
Andreas' mind instantly flashed with the scene of himself losing control after drinking and behaving inappropriately towards Mu Xiaoji. He scratched his head uncomfortably.
Avoiding Karina's questioning, he said, "We are close partners now. Isn't it normal for us to care about each other?"
While everyone at Tiandu Mansion was still immersed in joy, in the VIP ward of Renxin Hospital, warm yellow lights were softly sprinkled in every corner, creating a warm atmosphere for the entire space.
Jiang Shuo was wearing a neat children's outfit and was sitting obediently on the edge of the bed, holding a bowl of steaming red bean and eight-treasure porridge steadily in his hands.
On the surface of the porridge, ingredients such as red beans, lotus seeds, and coix seeds are clearly visible, exuding an enticing aroma.
Mu Xiaoji half leaned on the hospital bed, a happy smile on his face, and asked softly: "Jiang Shuo, you... don't hate me anymore?"
When Jiang Shuo heard this, the spoon in his hand froze in mid-air just as it was about to reach Mu Xiaoji's mouth.
A trace of thought flashed across his eyes, and after a moment, he said seriously:
"No, I think I understand what Little Daddy means. I will listen to him and protect the people he wants to protect and the responsibilities he shoulders."
A hint of curiosity flashed in Mu Xiaoji's eyes, and he asked, "Jiang Shuo, how did you convince General Copley to take you to find Song Lan?"
Jiang Shuo's originally solemn expression disappeared in an instant, replaced by a bright smile.
He narrated excitedly: "At that time, I saw them taking you and Little Daddy away. The situation was urgent and there was no time to catch up.
I had to find another way, so I walked around the military base and unexpectedly stumbled into a research laboratory.
After I got in, I found that the chip technology they were using was actually an old version that our company had eliminated, and it had many security risks and operational loopholes.
I acted decisively and used hacking techniques through terminal devices to delete all relevant chip data in the laboratory system, causing the entire system to be paralyzed instantly.
General Copley rushed to the lab after hearing the news. I seized the opportunity and offered to cooperate in exchange for our company's latest chip technology, which convinced him.
Mu Xiaoji smiled and praised, "Smelly boy, how many skills do you still have that you haven't used yet? You know, I have never understood anything about complex technical issues like scientific research!"
Jiang Shuo puffed out his chest and said proudly, "Little Daddy is amazing! He accidentally learned this knowledge when you asked him to study business management at Huiying Bookstore when he was helping you take over Zidong International Group.
Little Daddy has a very active mind and is good at thinking. Once, during an academic exchange with Professor Qi Jian, he keenly discovered a loophole in the existing chip technology.
We also used mathematical modeling, circuit optimization and other methods to improve the chip algorithm and circuit design, greatly enhancing the chip's performance and stability."
The father and son looked at each other, both smiling with relief. At this moment, the sudden ringing of the phone broke the warm atmosphere, the sound echoing in the quiet ward...
Jiang Shuo and Mu Xiaoji were originally smiling at each other, but when they heard the sudden ringing of the phone, their little bodies shuddered instantly.
He moved swiftly, sliding down from the soft big bed and reaching the bedside table in a few steps.
Jiang Shuo skillfully opened the drawer. The drawer rails slid open smoothly and silently, and the phone lay quietly inside. He grabbed the phone, turned around, walked quickly to the bed, and handed the phone to Mu Xiaoji with both hands.
Mu Xiaoji took the phone and the words "Unknown Number" on the screen were particularly eye-catching.
He frowned slightly, his thin lips moved slightly, and he muttered softly: "Unknown number, who could it be?" Confusion was evident on his face.
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