We agreed it was just a hug, why did you actually do it?

Su Weile woke up very early in the morning, while Tang Shaowu was still asleep, which was quite rare.

Su Weile thought with heartache that Tang Shaowu had probably been too sleep-deprived this week.

He gently unlocked his octopus pose, and it felt like Tang Shaowu was about to wake up the moment he moved.

Su Weile quickly placed Tang Shaowu's hand on her stomach, and sure enough, Tang Shaowu, who was about to wake up, quickly calmed down.

Su Weile gently took the phone and quickly sent a message to Xiaoman, asking him to tell Da Bingkuai that Tang Shaowu had agreed to cooperate with their medical consultation and treatment.

After sending the message, Su Weile put down her phone with satisfaction, snuggled into Tang Shaowu's arms, found a more comfortable position, and prepared to take a nap.

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Su Weile, who gets a headache from looking at lots of text, felt like she was about to faint when she saw dozens of pages of documents, which were in both Chinese and English.

Su Weile flipped through the pages rapidly, frowning as she said:

"Why? Chinese is fine, why add English? Why can't it have sheet music? I can read it while singing!"

The lawyers responsible for recording and documenting the entire process couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Attorney Shen, as the leader of the team, began with a formulaic opening statement:

"Mr. Su Weile, what you are looking at now is a power of attorney drafted by our law firm on behalf of Mr. Tang Shaowu, concerning the joint exercise of all the movable and immovable property under his name."

These simpler documents involve the transfer and donation of fixed assets such as the Prince Consort's Villa.

The more complex ones involve assets that cannot be immediately transferred or gifted, so the contracts we drafted look somewhat complicated.

Simply put, after you sign this agreement, you will have the same rights as Mr. Tang Shaowu to manage all assets and affairs of the group.

In fact, all the lawyers at the law firm were stunned when they received the commission.

What kind of love is this? All of Tang Shao's assets! My God, what does this mean?

Su Weile listened with a frown, then turned to look at the man sitting behind the desk:

"Tang Shaowu, what is this? I didn't want to sign this. Didn't you say I wanted to sign one of those contracts that I could sign during your surgery so I could decide your treatment plan later?"

Tang Shaowu smiled and said, "Once you sign these, the next one will be the one you want."

Su Weile said as he signed:

"Why do you always have conditions? The key is that I don't understand your company's affairs. Giving me so much power, aren't you afraid I'll bankrupt you? Then you can come back to Yanshan with me, and I can still raise you to be plump and healthy."

As Su Weile muttered to himself, he signed each document one by one, completely unaware of the enormous amount of wealth listed on each page.

Attorney Shen watched silently, thinking to himself, "With such a huge amount of assets, you'd really need some ability to bankrupt him."

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Su Weile waited anxiously for news from Yan Zhengke all day.

I feel restless all day long.

Tang Shaowu remained as calm as ever. Watching the restless little leopard darting around him, he would occasionally pull it into his arms, rubbing and kissing it.

Then Su Weile was quiet for a while, but then she couldn't help but start fidgeting again.

He was still muttering to himself, "Why hasn't Big Ice Cube sent any news yet? What's going on? Is he even reliable?"

Looking at Su Weile like this, Tang Shaowu's heart was filled with happiness, and for the first time, he longed for forever.

Finally, evening arrived, and Tang Shaowu's phone rang. Su Weile, who had been holding Tang Shaowu's phone the whole time, quickly pressed the speakerphone button to answer:

"Shaowu, Hans and I have discussed our schedules and changed them over and over again. Currently, the only time we can overlap is tonight. Is that okay with you?"

"Come here, let's have an in-depth consultation, then determine the treatment plan. If you agree, we'll move on to the next step."

Before Tang Shaowu could speak, Su Weile blurted out:

"Okay, Dr. Yan... Young Master Tang has agreed. What time is it tonight? Shall we head over now?"

Yan Zhengke wasn't surprised and said directly, "Hans won't be free until nine o'clock, so you guys eat first. Don't be nervous, I'll bring Xiaoman over tonight, and he can keep you company."

After hanging up the phone, Su Weile suddenly fell silent. Tang Shaowu chuckled softly and turned Su Weile's body around.

"What's wrong? Weren't you looking forward to the consultation?"

Su Weile forced a smile. "Yeah, that's great."

Then, looking into Tang Shaowu's eyes, she suddenly couldn't keep up the act anymore and suddenly hugged Tang Shaowu.

"Da Wuwu, my dear Da Wuwu, you have to be strong, don't be nervous, you must be alright, you'll be alright!"

Tang Shaowu's heart skipped a beat.

He gently stroked Su Weile's back. "Lele, don't be nervous, it's okay."

At 8:50 p.m., inside the brightly lit consultation room of Jinhai City General Hospital, Zhou Xiaoman and Feng Kai sat on either side of Su Weile.

Feng Kai frowned and said, "What's wrong with Hans? There are still a few minutes left, why isn't he coming over? Yan Zhengke and Tang Shaowu have been inside for half an hour already."

Su Weile's hands and feet have been ice cold ever since she arrived here.

Zhou Xiaoman looked at Su Weile, whose face was pale, and gently comforted her:

"Lele, don't be nervous. I heard Yan Zhengke say that this Hans is very capable. Moreover, Yan Zhengke said that even without Hans, he is confident that he can cure Tang Shao. Don't worry."

Su Weile asked a beat late, "Really? Really?"

Zhou Xiaoman nodded seriously and said, "Of course, Yan Zhengke is amazing, super super amazing."

Feng Kai looked at Zhou Xiaoman, whose eyes practically lit up at the mention of Yan Zhengke, and immediately felt a dark expression on his face; this child was truly hopeless.

Just as everyone was waiting anxiously, a foreign old man suddenly came in like a gust of wind.

Although the clothes were clean, there was still a sense of sloppiness about them.

The old man was very thin, with an air of otherworldly wisdom, and his hair was sparse and messy. His thick glasses looked extremely out of place on his narrow face.

The old man looked straight ahead without glancing to either side, heading directly towards the consultation room. Just then, the door to the consultation room opened, and Yan Zhengke's doctor's assistant came out to greet him.

"Mr. Hans, hello, Director Yan asked me to pick you up."

A strange glint flashed in Hans's eyes, and he frantically uttered broken Chinese:

"Little Tang finally agreed to have the surgery, right? I've been waiting for this day! He's a genius, his brain is amazing, wonderful, and beautiful. It's so great to see it again!"

The doctor was clearly unable to adapt to the thought process of this medical eccentric and was stunned, not knowing what to say.

He really couldn't understand how such a serious and unfortunate event could be turned into a feast for this old man.

Then, to everyone's astonishment, the eccentric old man rushed into the consultation room like a gust of wind.

Feng Kai moved his mouth, which had been slightly open due to shock:

"I suddenly understand why Tang Shaowu didn't want this old man to consult on his case."

This excitement...it has a strangely familiar feel to it.

Zhou Xiaoman stared blankly at the closed consultation room door. "I feel a bit familiar with it. It looks like the scientist zombie from Plants vs. Zombies. All it wants to do is eat Tang Shao's brain."

Feng Kai nodded and said, "Yes, and then you have to praise it endlessly. Wow, this genius's brain is truly delicious~ Oh God, it's so beautiful~~~!"

Su Weile's face turned even paler; he wanted to rush in immediately to protect Tang Shaowu.

When Zhou Xiaoman saw Su Weile's expression, she immediately took out her phone.

While muttering "Don't judge a book by its cover," I searched for Hans's biography.

Then, he gently read out the name of this medical genius who made outstanding contributions to world medicine in the field of neurosurgery.

This slightly calmed Su Weile's uneasy mood.

It wasn't until 2 a.m. that the door to the consultation room opened gently, and the doctor came out and said to the three people on the bench, "Family members may come in."