Spoiled by Eight Uncles

Chapter 220 Lilly Fall Directly Over The Shoulder!

Director Ean was very angry.

There were so many people begging him for rehabilitation. The Crawford family had been donating and investing in him before, so they were also begging him back then.

Now that Bettany has fallen, they are placing the blame on him as a consequence.

Then all the credit for the past was not counted?

They even turned their backs on him!

“Businessmen are a bunch of bastards who are ungrateful, ungrateful, and turn their backs on others!”

Director Ean himself cursed in a low voice in the office.

There would always be someone who could kill the Crawford family! It was not like there were no people who were better than the Crawford family!

Otherwise, they really thought that they were the king of the land!

Director Ean flipped through the address book angrily, looking for someone powerful to suppress Crawford family…

At this moment, the assistant opened the door and came in, saying, “Director, Mr. Howard’s father will be discharged from the hospital today, he asked for an appointment with us.”

Director Ean was overjoyed, God answered his prayers!

Mr. Howard’s family was not inferior to the Crawford family, and his overseas assets were even stronger than the Crawford family’s! Mr. Howard’s father had a cerebral stroke some time ago which resulted in hemiplegia, and he was treated in the hospital for some time.

After the treatment was over, he would enter the rehabilitation stage, and all the hospitals that do rehabilitation were not as famous as their nursing homes, so they would definitely come here in the end.

Director Ean stood up immediately, “Are they here?”

The assistant said, “Not yet, they are going through the discharge procedures today.”

Director Ean nodded, “I understand, I will pick it up in person. By the way, is the paper on terahertz activation of cells and treatment of hemiplegic brain finished?”

The assistant hesitated, “There are still some documents to check…”

Director Ean patted him on the shoulder, “Young man, be active in doing things and don’t procrastinate. I trust you and leave it to you all the time. No one else had this opportunity. Do you think you will be worse in the future?”

The assistant quickly said, “I know, Director, but the journal is not easy to check.”

treat hemiplegic brains… These had no theoretical basis and could not be found.

to do is to create a

assistant nodded repeatedly and flattered with all his

so she muttered, “Empty promises, one of them is brave enough

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not go to

Bettany to the hospital and

said distressingly, “Okay, Lilly, let’s take a rest now! This is hard work for

hard! It is even harder for

her little

her hand, and said softly, “Granny, go

Crawford nodded and slowly closed her

softly, “Sleep- Sleep-

was sung, a laughing voice suddenly said from outside, “Hey, this old lady is so lucky to have such a

turned her head and took a look, only to see an old woman

at the sleeping Bettany, ran out gently, and said in a low voice, “Old lady,

would affect

I know, I know, I died here before, and the old man next door is going to be discharged from the hospital today, and I’m

out an oh, and watched her float out the door, just in time to see the patient next door sitting in a

uncontrollably, and his

through formalities or something. The nurse glanced at the drooling old man with

a drool bag, his cloudy eyes showed a

wipe his saliva over and over again, but it was a pity that people and

not as sincere. How

to tell your son to change the caregiver, you can’t say anything… Besides, will the new person

old lady sighed, her tone was also very sad and helpless.

Lilly did not forget to gently close the door of the ward

let me

took the towel from the old man’s hand and

wiping for half a minute, his saliva fell

to say something, but could not

nurse hurriedly picked up the towel, with a conscientious look on her face, “Hey, I’ll do it, I’ll do it,

her, “Auntie, it’s not right for you to do this, you are just bullying the old man because he can’t speak.”

of the corridor guiltily, and saw

whispered, “Mind your own business! Go back

a child, and threatened with