The poor husband I picked up turned out to be from a wealthy family

Chapter 649 Yan Jiangshan wakes up



Chapter 649 Yan Jiangshan wakes up

Yan Bei and Liu Xiaopeng have already gone to the conference room to prepare for the meeting.

A moment later, the company's top executives were already seated, the atmosphere extremely solemn. Liu Xiaopeng gave a detailed report on the construction site, and the conference room immediately erupted in excitement.

"Where can we get the money to fill such a huge funding gap?" The financial director frowned, his face full of worry.

"We can't stop the project, otherwise we will face huge compensation for breach of contract." said the marketing director anxiously.

Liu Xiaopeng raised his hand to signal silence. "Don't worry, everyone. Let's work together to find a solution. First, we can talk to the bank and try to increase the loan amount. Second, we can negotiate with the material supplier to extend the payment period. Finally, we can optimize the project's cost structure and reduce unnecessary expenses."

After a heated discussion, everyone finally reached a consensus. Liu Xiaopeng quickly arranged for personnel to communicate and negotiate with the bank and suppliers, while he personally followed up on the project's cost optimization work.

After everyone discussed it, they decided to allocate the money from the Finance Department of Yuzheng Group.

After several days of hard work by Yan Bei and Liu Xiaopeng.

The project at Beiyang Building is finally under construction as normal.

……

"Xiaobei, everything is finally stable now."

"Yes. Next time we discuss project cooperation, we must investigate thoroughly in advance. Otherwise, encountering such a thing will be really troublesome."

"Yeah! I really have to be more careful next time."

"By the way, brother, there's nothing wrong at the company now, and we haven't been to the hospital for several days. Let's go to the hospital together to see dad."

"All right."

……

Yan Bei and his brother walked into the hospital ward with heavy steps. The smell of disinfectant filled the air, like an invisible haze, enveloping their every breath. The ward was almost oppressively quiet, with only the subtle sounds of various medical equipment, like the sighs of time slowly passing.

When Yan Bei saw the nurse, he asked directly, "Dad, what's going on recently?"

The nurse shook her head and said, "No."

"Alas!" Yan Bei sighed, then turned to look at Liu Xiaopeng, "I don't know when Dad will wake up. It's been several days."

"Xiaobei, we can't rush this. Didn't Professor Robert say we need to take our time?"

"Yeah." Yan Bei nodded. Then Yan Jiangshan sat down beside the bed.

His father lay quietly on the hospital bed, his face as pale as paper, the blanket covering him rising and falling gently with his weak breathing. Yan Yanjiangshan's gaze fell on his father's closed eyes, his heart weighing heavily as if a huge rock were pressing down on him. Every second of waiting felt like torture. Liu Xiaopeng stood on the other side of the bed, his hands clenched tightly, his knuckles white from the strain.

They had prayed for countless days and nights, countless times in their hearts, hoping that their father would wake up soon. Yan Bei walked gently to the bedside and slowly reached out, wanting to touch his father's hand, but was afraid of waking up this seemingly fragile and peaceful state.

Suddenly, his father's fingers moved slightly. Yan Bei thought it was an illusion, stared at Yan Jiangshan, and held Yan Jiangshan's father's hand tightly. Then, his father's eyelids began to tremble slightly, as if an invisible force was trying to keep his heavy eyelids open.

"Brother, look!" Yan Bei's voice trembled with excitement. He held his brother's arm tightly, and his nails almost dug into the flesh.

Liu Xiaopeng's eyes widened instantly, unable to believe what he saw. His lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to say something, but the sudden surprise of Jiang Shan choked him in his throat.

His father's eyes slowly opened, and a glimmer of light gradually appeared in his cloudy pupils. His gaze slowly swept across the ward, finally landing on the faces of Yan Bei and Liu Xiaopeng.

Yan Bei felt his heartbeat was about to stop. He tightly grasped his father's hands. Although his hands were still dry and weak, they made him feel the warmth he had longed for. "Dad, you're awake, you're finally awake!" Yan Bei's voice was tinged with tears, and tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes.

Liu Xiaopeng also walked quickly to the bedside, squatted down, and said in a choked voice: "Dad, you are really sick. We are all worried to death."

The corners of his father's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a weak smile. His throat moved, wanting to say something, but only a faint sound came out. Yan Bei quickly put his ear to Yan Jiangshan's mouth, trying to distinguish the unclear words.

"It's okay... don't... be afraid..." Although Yan Jiangshan's voice was weak, it was like a ray of warm sunshine, penetrating the haze in the ward and illuminating the hearts of Yan Bei and Liu Xiaopeng.

At that moment, the oppressive atmosphere in the ward instantly dissipated, replaced by a sense of joy at having survived a disaster. Yan Bei and Liu Xiaopeng clung to their father, feeling the restored family affection, as if all their fatigue and worries had vanished in that moment.

Yan Jiangshan had no strength left at this time. Wearing an oxygen mask, he looked at Yan Bei and Liu Xiaopeng in front of him with a faint look.

Yan Bei turned off the call bell beside the bed.

After a while, doctors and nurses came hurriedly. They skillfully performed various examinations on his father. Yan Bei stood nervously by, his eyes constantly following the doctors' movements, afraid of missing any details.

"How's the situation?" Yan Bei's voice was low and anxious, and he stared at the doctor closely.

The doctor took off his stethoscope and smiled with relief. "So far, the recovery is very good. Waking up is the best sign. Further observation and treatment are needed, but the situation is better than we expected."

Yan Bei and Liu Xiaopeng Yan Bei's tense nerves relaxed instantly.

Yan Jiangshan, who had been in a coma for several days, finally woke up.

"Thank you, thank you." Yan Bei held the doctor's hand tightly, his eyes filled with gratitude. At this moment, he was no longer the ruthless and domineering CEO in the business world, but just a son who was glad that his father had woken up.

After the doctor left, Yan Bei called his family and told them the good news that Yan Jiangshan had woken up.

Then Yan Bei and Liu Xiaopeng stayed by Yan Jiangshan's side.

He looked at his father quietly, because Yan Jiangshan was very weak and couldn't say anything.

Yan Bei originally wanted to ask what old friend Yan Jiangshan had met on the day he fell ill, but he was afraid that his father would get emotional after hearing about it, so he swallowed his words back.


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