Keep Distance, Mr. CEO!
Chapter 255: The Man Who Would Rather Die Than Lose Face

Chapter 255: Chapter 255: The Man Who Would Rather Die Than Lose Face

Ji Chengzhi went to the coffee machine and poured himself a cup of coffee, "How should I put it, the situation isn’t too bad, although there really is some bleeding in the brain, no surgery is needed, medication will do, but, she has to stay in the hospital for the next few days."

Ou Mucen let out a sigh of relief...

Staying in the hospital isn’t an issue, as long as it’s not serious, it’s fine.

He set down the magazine he was holding, stood up from the sofa, and Ji Chengzhi stopped in his tracks, "Where are you going?"

Ou Mucen lazily glanced at him and walked towards the door, "Just going out for a walk..."

Going out for a walk?

What’s there to see in this hospital? Besides, at this time, does the big CEO Ou have time to "walk around"?

Ji Chengzhi squinted his eyes, staring deeply at the man who had gone out and headed towards the VIP ward area...

Pretentious!

The VIP ward area of City First People’s Hospital is usually for highly distinguished families or prominent figures, thus, compared to the common wards downstairs, this area offers much more privacy.

As Ou Mucen made his way over, he noticed the surroundings were not so noisy, and anyone coming to visit had to register before entering, his gaze shifted, and he approached the nurse’s station.

"Third Young Master Ou..."

"The woman who was just brought in with a concussion, which room is she in?"

"Room 19!"

"Alright, from now on, any visitor must have my permission," he quickly registered his name on the ward card, effectively locking down the visiting rights to that room.

"Yes, Third Young Master Ou!"

The nurse, aware of his identity and seeing his actions, naturally had no objections, secured the visiting card, and placed it in the critical care area.

The person of the Third Young Master Ous simply cannot be casually visited by just anyone; who knows what status they hold, or what their intentions may be?

Having locked down the visiting rights, Ou Mucen then proceeded forward, heading straight for room 19.

"Dr. Ma, there shouldn’t be any issues with this patient, right? Why hasn’t she woken up yet?"

When he reached the door of the room, Ou Mucen overheard the nurse, who still hadn’t left, querying the attending doctor.

She hasn’t woken up yet?

He frowned slightly and stepped into the room.

Inside the room, the doctor and nurse responsible for bringing her in were checking various data on the patient in bed; suddenly hearing footsteps, they turned around, "Third Young Master Ou..."

"How is she?" Ou Mucen was expressionless as his eyes didn’t look at them but went straight to the woman who had been changed into a hospital gown and lay on the bed.

She was really thin, something he hadn’t noticed before. Now, dressed in the oversized hospital gown, she seemed like a malnourished child lying there, with only her hospital gown in sight, not her body.

The doctor, seeing his question, hurriedly answered, "She’s already on medication, but it won’t be so quick for her to wake up. Her brain is still dizzy, she needs the medication to stabilize before she can come around."

Medication?

Ou Mucen frowned and glanced at the IV drip hanging from her arm, and was silent for a long time.

Seeing this, the doctor didn’t dare say more, hurriedly recorded the data, and prepared to leave.

There was no helping it; this Third Young Master Ou was not an ordinary person. It was said that he was the biggest shareholder of their hospital...