Yanling took the phone, said a few nice words to coax the nurse out, and dialed a number from memory. Soon, the call was connected, and a man's cold voice came through.
Yanling quickly introduced himself, "Uncle Li, I'm Yanling. You remember me, right?"
Li Yeqi glanced at the high-level executives in the meeting room, raised his hand to signal a five-minute break, and then took his phone and left the room, "Xiaoling, why are you calling me?"
"I thought Uncle Li might have forgotten who I am, so I'm calling to remind you. Shouldn't you come to the hospital to see me?" Yanling's tone was very willful.
Li Yeqi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the blazing sunlight outside. It was already October, yet the heat was unabated and still scorching. He said lightly, "I'm very busy lately."
