"Bara, you're here."

This Filipino maid who has been taking care of her family is very responsible. At this time, she brought some food to Mr. Offee in a thermos bottle.

"Sir, Louis will be on vacation tomorrow, what do you mean..." Bara sat down.

Mr. Aoife frowned, and finally shook his head silently, "Just say it's a business trip, don't come over these two days, stay at home and take good care of Louis."

"Okay." Bara wanted to say something else, but at this moment there was a burst of rapid footsteps.

It was a young man in a suit, probably around 27 or 28 years old. The young man called Mr. Offee from a distance.

Bara recognized this young man and remembered that he seemed to be Mr. Offee's secretary at work. She had met him several times, so Bara stood up very wisely, said something, and then went back to the ward to take care of Dr. French.

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"What's the matter?" Mr. Aoife glanced at his secretary.

Even after the incident with Dr. French, Mr. Offee did not ask for leave. This is not because he was unwilling to ask for leave, but because in his position, there is basically no such thing as taking a leave. For him to take a break, he even needs the consent of the President.

Applying is very troublesome.

When he had no choice, he could only arrange his daily work through his mobile phone, and he also handed over all the things that he could let go and let the people below follow up.

The secretary sat down at this time and said with concern: "Nothing special, I just came to see how the chief and the doctor are doing. Everyone is very concerned about it."

"I'm determined." Mr. Ao Fei forced a smile, then heaved a sigh of relief and said, "I can hold on."

"Have there been any results from those expert discussions?" the secretary asked curiously at this time.

Mr. Offee shook his head.

The secretary also sighed directly at this time, and said helplessly: "It would be great if miracles really existed in this world. The doctor has made such a huge contribution in his life, why hasn't he been favored?"

Mr. Aoife shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Where in this world can miracles come from? We are people who believe in science."

The secretary smiled awkwardly at this time. The Security Department was originally a department that advocated high technology, but he suddenly remembered a report from the past two days and couldn't help but said: "This is not necessarily true. There were actually people there a few days ago.

I saw a miracle."

Mr. Aoife cast a doubtful look. Of course, he was not interested in the existence of miracles, but simply wanted to know some other things to distract himself from his solemn mood at this time.

The secretary probably knew what Mr. Aoife was thinking, so he said: "Speaking of it, it was the memorial service at the theater that day. I heard that another guy who claimed to be the messenger of the gods brought a wealthy businessman who was shot in the chest back to life... Oh, that's right.

, here is a video taken by passers-by at the time, but it’s a bit blurry.”
Chapter completed!