"What did you say? Something happened to Zhuo Minglan last night? What exactly happened?"
"She probably had a fight with her husband and went to stay at a hotel. In the middle of the night, the hotel called us and said something terrible had happened."
Li Ye learned about Zhuo Minglan's situation the next morning.
Because at the hotel, Zhuo Minglan had cried to heaven and heaven did not answer, called to earth and earth did not respond. Left with no other choice, she had sought help from the front desk and asked them to notify people from her workplace to come save her.
When life was on the line, all dignity became toilet paper. No matter how humiliating it was, she could no longer care.
It had to be said that state-owned enterprises had all sorts of faults in some people's eyes, but when it came to "acting as parents," they still had much to recommend them. Jingnan Group had a complete emergency duty system. Once the on-duty staff received the news, they immediately dispatched people and a vehicle, sending Zhuo Minglan to the hospital for emergency treatment.
Unfortunately, Zhuo Minglan's condition was not a "normal occurrence." And because she had hesitated for over half an hour out of concern for her pride, by the time she reached the hospital, only her own life could be saved. The child in her womb was certainly gone.
Because flower growers had an obsession with carrying on the family line, everyone found such a thing deeply regrettable. When Dan Shengwen came to report to Li Ye, he was still full of self-reproach.
"President Li, I bear responsibility for this. I did not pay enough attention to the family problems of the group's employees, and I failed to notice Zhuo Minglan's unusual behavior