Anyone who joins a company has doubled their salary, and no company can match the bonuses.

The most important thing is that as long as everyone enters, they are all officials.

For a moment, many talents all changed jobs to Lieyan. Luo Xiao focused on drug treatment and sales, but imitated the sales channels and resources of Emperor Jue and Mo Shi. He sold whatever they sold.

It's even twice as cheap as they sell.

The Lieyan Group quickly became a hit in the Americas and became the leader among the new companies.

Mo Beiyan frowned. Luo Xiao could have gone so quickly. It was impossible for these businesses to be open. Now that the Flame Hall has started, his behind-the-scenes transactions have definitely also started.

The man pursed his pen tip with his thin lips, swaying it all at once, and his fingers pounded on the keyboard a few times, and his eyes quickly calculated the data.

"cough……"

Suddenly, a very weak cough came from the edge of the hospital bed.

Mo Beiyan's eyes lit up, he threw away the tablet computer, got up and went to the hospital bed. He reached out and put his hand on her forehead, "Don't cry out for pain?"

Mo Huantong frowned slightly. The anesthetic drug had just passed, and it was obviously starting to hurt at this moment. "Well... don't want this..."

She waved her hand a few times, and Mo Beiyan hurriedly held it down, "What do you want?"

Mo Huantong shook her head gently, her little face full of pain, "Don't wear it... take it away..."

Her mouth opened, and Mo Beiyan realized that she was talking about the oxygen hood on her face, "No."

“It’s uncomfortable…”

Mo Beiyan held her hand, held up his body and rang the bed bell, "Wait for the doctor to see."

Mo Huantong was in chaos and felt pain all over her body, as if she was crushed by a wheel, and her bones were filled with sourness and numbness.

After a while, the doctor came over and took a brief examination, "There is no big problem anymore. We just need to rest. We will arrange the specific time for removing the stitches. These days, we can only eat some liquid food. We must continue to take some drip. Don't get out of bed and walk around, and put plaster on your right leg."

Mo Beiyan felt relieved when he heard this, "Can this be removed?"

He pointed to the oxygen hood.

"Yes," the doctor smiled when he saw this, "By the way, you are her husband, are you? Take good care of her. It will be painful for a girl to suffer such severe injuries and will be mentally unbearable."

“…”

Mo Beiyan frowned, "I'm not her husband."

"oh."

The doctor didn't ask any more questions, but seeing how nervous he was, how could he be a husband?

After the doctor gave the instructions, he went out and the ward suddenly became quiet. Mo Beiyan sat down on the edge of the bed. After removing the oxygen mask, Mo Huantong's entire face was exposed. In less than a day, why did he feel that she had lost so much weight?

A whole circle.

Mo Beiyan frowned unconsciously. He reached out to take a cotton swab, dipped it in some water and wiped Mo Huantong's lips.

This time, I'm afraid this woman was really scared to death.

Mo Beiyan threw away the cotton swab, and he reached out and touched her forehead. Fortunately, he stopped burning.

After the high fever passed, his face turned terrifyingly pale. Mo Beiyan's temples twitched. He lowered his head in a terrible way and kissed her lips gently...

"ah!"

Mo Huantong suddenly opened her eyes. Although her hands were weak, she also stretched out to his shoulder in extreme fright and pushed it, "No!"
Chapter completed!