After Xia Lu left, Gao Qishan fell into deep thought. After a while, he picked up the phone placed aside and dialed Zhao Yue's number, "When you have time, come to the hospital, I have something to ask you."
That afternoon, Zhao Yue rushed to the hospital. Visiting hours were limited; they had less than an hour to talk.
"Mr. Gao, everything is good with the company recently. Please rest assured and focus on recovering. Leave company matters to me." Before Gao Qishan could speak, she sensibly began updating him on Box Madness's current situation, trying to put him at ease. Though she said that, it was almost universally known now that Gao Qishan's illness was incurable, and even thinking about being discharged was sheer fantasy.
"I didn't call you here to talk about the company." Gao Qishan interrupted her, "Has Gao Lei been to the company recently?"
Zhao Yue's expression clearly hesitated, unsure how to speak.
