C165 Things Were Still Going On(1)

I exist in your presence.

"What did you say?"

When Yan Zhengyuan found out that the company had decided to let him replace Yan Xuan and help Lyi Yan record a new album, he was stunned. This was originally something that he wished for nothing more than to find an opportunity to make things difficult for Lyi Yan. He wanted her to sing badly and not be able to record a decent album. He wanted to use this to strike a blow to Yan Xuan. However, it was different now. Yan Xuan was lying in the ICU. He had passed by Death twice, and everyone was paying attention to Lyi Yan's album. They wanted to see its fate. Who would have thought that "even if it succeeded, it would still be its hot potato." It actually fell into his hands.

In an instant, he thought of many things. Finally, he thought of the embarrassing situation of being deflated in Yan Xuan's office that day. Although Lyi Yan was still young, from the several head-on clashes, it could be seen that... It was not easy to deal with her. Plus, she had experienced such a big thing this time. She was probably even more aggressive and not someone to be trifled with. It would be hard to tell who would bully whom when the time came. At the same time, everyone was watching. The songs in this album were all written by Yan Xuan with great effort. The singing Lyi Yan, whether it was her singing skills or specialties, was impeccable. If this was the case, he would not be able to record a good album. How could he explain it to the company?

"Is there a problem?" Caesars took the phone as he scrolled the mouse to see Zhengyuan's studio's results for the past two years. "I think if your studio doesn't produce some results, it will really be cut off by the company at the end of the year. This is a rare opportunity. Don't you want it? "

"No, it's just that this is also the monthly album released by Tom. Since Yan Xuan is in the hospital, why didn't the company postpone Lyi Yan's album first?" This was the first thought that came to Yan Zhengyuan's mind after he found out that something had happened to Yan Xuan and the others. In fact, it was also what most people thought.

"The company has already spent a lot of money recording songs, filming music videos, and advertising in the early stages. In order to reduce the losses, I personally went to look for Lyi Yan. She has already promised to continue recording songs in the company next week. The album will not be delayed and it has already been finalized. As for the albums released by Tom, you were worried before, but now you don't have to worry. Anyway, it's all produced by your Zhengyuan's studio, so you have to take credit for whichever side has good results. Isn't that so?" Caesars' words blocked all of Yan Zhengyuan's excuses. To be honest, he was looking forward to such a combination. He wanted to see what kind of unexpected sparks would appear.

... "Does Lyi Yan know that I helped her record a song?" Yan Zhengyuan was silent for a while on the other end of the phone and asked the last question.

"I know. She told me that it was okay." Caesars answered straightforwardly, leaving Yan Zhengyuan completely speechless.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Zhengyuan leaned back into the sofa, exhausted. Too many things had happened during this period of time. In fact, he was also feeling a lot of pressure in his heart. The fact that Yan Xuan almost died did not make him happy. And the matter of Pann Mei being arrested made him even more uneasy. Back then, he and Pann Mei had made use of each other, but the main thing he did was to break up the relationship with Lyi Faang. He had made Wen Qing and Yan Xuan suffer in various ways in the circle. He really did not participate in other illegal things such as splashing sulfuric acid. However, it was hard to say whether a dog would bite a dog or a dog. Now that Pann Mei had been arrested, if he were to drag him into the water, he would not be able to clear his name even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

One thing after another, there was still no movement from Pann Mei's side for the time being. According to Caesars, Lyi Yan would be recording songs next week! Time waited for no one. There were still three days left. He had to think about it carefully. How should he treat this album? This was a good opportunity to take revenge when he was down in public. Or was it a mess that would make him pack up and leave?

Today was the third day after Yan Xuan's second surgery. In the evening, he held on to his consciousness for about five minutes, which was the longest time he had woken up after an accident. However, he held on for so long, not because he was in love with Lyi Yan. Instead, he had suffered another crime - pulling out the tube.

Due to the fact that the postoperative recovery was still considered stable, after careful evaluation by the doctor, after making the decision to pull out the trachea, Lyi Yan did not see the process of inserting the trachea into the trachea. But this time, she insisted on not leaving and watched the entire process of removing the trachea catheter. Of course she did not know those professional techniques and terms. She only heard Qi Mingyu say that Yan Xuan was awake. It was good for removing the trachea, but it would be more stimulating, and the heart rate would increase. It was normal for blood pressure to rise, but in her opinion, besides the changes in the numbers on the monitoring instruments, Yan Xuan also looked very uncomfortable.

She knew too little about tracheotomy, so she didn't know how it was constructed. She also did not know how it was fixed and effective in the human body. She only knew that the process of pulling it out looked very scary. Yan Xuan's pale face slightly raised his head and looked very heart-wrenching. No wonder Qi Mingyu strongly opposed her staying here at the beginning. She now felt a little regretful. Pretending to be brave. She wanted to understand the suffering that Yan Xuan had suffered, but she could not bear the burden for him at all. Obviously, other than making her feel worse, there was no other meaning.

"Pay attention to the patient's breathing, blood pressure, and heart rate. Record them at any time."

A few doctors finished removing the tracheotomy step by step and put an oxygen mask on Yan Xuan. After giving instructions to the nurses in the ICU, they went to do other things. Before Qi Mingyu left, he patted her shoulder and took a few sheets of paper to pass to her. Only then did she realize that her head was covered in sweat and her whole body was nervously stiff.

"When a person is awake, it will be very uncomfortable to stick the trachea in the catheter. If you pull it out now and change the oxygen mask, he will feel more relaxed."

The effect of this comforting sentence was not bad. Lyi Yan and the doctors had all left. Only a nurse was left standing by the instrument to observe the numbers. When she turned the wheelchair to Yan Xuan's bedside, she gently stopped. Yan Xuan had already weakly fallen asleep again. His face was as white as a sheet of blanket. But his soft and thin lips could finally be closed. The fog in the oxygen mask showed signs of him breathing on his own. Just looking at it made him feel more comfortable.

"Mr. Yan is really amazing." The nurse beside him was about the same age as Lyi Yan. These few days, she had also seen Yan Xuan suffer together with her. She unconsciously started to chat, "Such a serious injury, it was not easy to get through it."

"Yes." Lyi Yan nodded lightly. She saw that the broken hair on his forehead was drenched in cold sweat. Strand by strand, they stuck there and there were some unknown stains on his face. He had turbid yellow hair and unconsciously frowned, "He has a mysophobia. I'll get some water to wipe him off. I'll have to trouble you to take care of this place first. "

"It's not troublesome. This is my job." The nurse smiled at her and said before she left, "Miss Lyi is also very good. If it was me, I would have cried to death long ago."

Lyi Yan also smiled and did not say anything. In fact, there was nothing amazing about it. These few days, she had had the thought of being careless countless times. However, Yan Xuan held on, so she also held on.

"What's wrong?" Soong Yiyi sat at the door. Seeing Lyi Yan come out, she stood up and went over to greet her.

"I want to get some water to wipe his face." Lyi Yan took off her mask and smiled gratefully at Soong Yiyi. These few days, it was all thanks to her and Fatty that she was always by her side.

"I will help you get a basin of hot water. Your legs are not convenient." Soong Yiyi walked to the back of the wheelchair and pushed Lyi Yan forward. The doctor said that the broken bones were very good. There should not be any sequelae or a crippled condition, but she was still a little worried. She was afraid that she would move around during this period of time. "Are you really going to record songs at Yan Zhengyuan's place on Monday? Fatty, Dong, and I are very worried about you. Isn't it too much to force you?"

"A little. Actually, I don't have much confidence either. But Caesars is right. This is a good opportunity. " Lyi Yan looked at her left leg. It still hurt quite a bit. "Yan Zhengyuan is Yan Xuan's father, the last living relative. Although he is very bad and shameful, it is not something that can be kicked away with one kick."