**
Three days later.
At the hospital, Su Ji was transferred from the ICU to the VIP ward.
After the specialist team finished their meeting, the door of the consultation room opened. Specialist doctors in white coats came out. Pei Huai walked behind them. He was tall and eye-catching, but his black shirt and black trousers looked depressing.
The attending doctor walked beside him and showed him a scan of Su Ji's brain.
Pei Huai took the scan. His sleeves were rolled up at the crook of his arm. From the beginning to the end, his eyebrows were tightly knitted, his jaw was straight, and there was not a smile on his face.
Shen Mu walked over and nodded respectfully. "Boss, Ms. Su's lunch is ready. The proportion of staple food, meat, vegetables, and fruits is strictly in accordance with your requirements."
Pei Huai's gaze did not leave the film in his hand. He only said lightly, "watch her eat it."