"Director…"
Xue Chunhua became anxious. Just as she wanted to say something, she saw the director's stern gaze and immediately shut her mouth.
Just then, a doctor hastily walked in as he spoke while panting, "Director, the old chairman regained consciousness!"
"What?" Just as he wanted to question the deputy director, he instantly recovered his senses and looked at the doctor behind in disbelief. "What did you say? The old chairman recovered?"
Frankly speaking, although the director sent the best doctor from their hospital, the old chairman's injuries were too severe and he didn't have much confidence. Hearing that the old chairman had recovered, he was momentarily stunned.
