Fast Travel: Strategies and Counter-Strikes

Chapter 4 The War Begins
Minghua received a call from Chairman Du the next day. He knew that his son had started to go crazy half a year ago. Like what everyone said before, he became obsessed with the rumored Minghua at the banquet and got out of control.

This time, his heat stroke was so severe that he was hospitalized, and he is still unconscious. He couldn't think of anything to do, so he had to pin his hopes on Ming Hua.

"It's okay, your son is just suffering from heatstroke. Since the doctor said he's fine, you don't have to be so impatient." Ming Hua was sitting in the yard, holding a water bottle, watering the flowers and plants slowly.

The water drops are nostalgic for the emerald green color, spreading out a gorgeous color.

Minghua's slow and steady voice contrasted sharply with the impatience on the other side. There was a distant and polite smile on the corner of her mouth. When those hosts left their bodies, they would indeed cause a 24-hour coma, which is normal.

"Miss Ming, I don't care how you deal with the affairs of your company and ours, but I have made friends with your father, so why don't I even do this little favor now?" The fact that this incident came out deliberately has already explained his current mentality.

It seems that there is no way to shirk it.

Ming Hua sighed softly, "Okay, I'll go to the hospital tomorrow."

In fact, she just didn't want to explain the absurd events that happened in the past six months to the self who just woke up, and it was very troublesome to explain.

After Minghua confirmed the time and place, she hung up the phone. She glanced at the almost empty shower pot and moved it to the side. At the same time, she couldn't help guessing.

What kind of character will be next?
Wish...

The apricot eyes are bent, and the smiling lips reveal an extremely mocking smile. The sly and dark-bellied mature demeanor does not belong to her current 18-year-old face.

Don't be too boring.

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The afternoon sun is always scorching hot, and the cicadas sing a pale and dull prelude to the summer. The car drove to the city's first-level people's hospital, and Ming Hua slowly woke up from a light sleep.

"Miss, the hospital is here."

"Well, the car stops here first, and I'll be back soon." After Ming Hua finished speaking, she opened the car door and went out.

Du Feng is currently in VIP Ward 301, Ming Hua stood in front of the elevator and waited for a while, passing patients looked at him from time to time.

As the heroine of the story, beauty is the most important thing. She wore a chiffon floral shirt and a solid-color knee-length skirt, revealing a pair of slender white calves.

Ming Hua didn't care about the scorching gaze. She was thinking that if Du Feng was awake, it would be a bit embarrassing for her to meet her. That's why she came here early to take a look. She was doing Chairman Du a favor.

The elevator that descended to the first floor was full of people. The hospital was always lush every day, and many people with sad faces came out of it.

Ming Hua was also a delicate person in her early years, so she knew this expression well.

She walked in, but there were very few people waiting for the elevator. She pressed the button for the third floor, and the moment the door was slowly closing, it was forcefully opened by a hand.

"Beep beep beep—"

The elevator alarm sounded, revealing the people in front of Ming Hua, and the people behind the door that was forcibly opened, hurried in, heaved a sigh of relief, his clean and handsome face suddenly hit Ming Hua's eyes, and even her gaze became complicated one cent.

The man glanced at Ming Hua with his deep eyes, and then he moved on the number keys in front of her, looking for his own floor.

But soon, the other party found out that he and Ming Hua were going to the same floor.

(End of this chapter)