C12 I Have a Plan!

At this time, Qin Muchen was sleeping soundly. He even snored a little. However, Tang Wanshan was burning with anxiety, and her eyebrows were almost knitted together.

After she turned off the video, she went to the incubator and took out the nutritious food that had been carefully prepared by the professional nutrition team. In just a short while, Chenchen had fallen asleep.

Tang Wanshan stood by the bedside, looking at the nutritious food in her hands and then at the sleeping Chenchen. She was in a dilemma.

At the same time, the entire high-class sanatorium had been in a foul atmosphere after the night of chaos last night.

Ever since the incident of "peak sea city sanatorium abusing Chenchen," the leader of the medical team, Jia Fugui, had ordered the public relations department to respond immediately. However, the results were not very effective.

After a few hours of fermentation, the time of abusing Chenchen did not stop. Instead, it became even more serious. The official response from the public relations department of the sanatorium did not gain the understanding of the netizens, but instead, it angered everyone.

Now, the netizens were all criticizing the peak sea city sanatorium, and the voices of condemning the sanatorium rose one after another. There were even many enthusiastic netizens who had already reported the incident to the relevant departments.

When Tang Wanshan reported the news of Chenchen sleeping without breakfast to the director, Jia Fugui, who was already on the verge of collapse, was even more scared. If this news was uploaded to the internet by someone with ulterior motives, they would probably lose their positions!

"Director, what should we do? Please think of a way! We can't continue this!"

"That's right! If we continue to allow them to invert black and white, the higher-ups will definitely send someone to investigate!"

"If this is the truth, then forget it! The problem is that we are even more intimate with Old Master Chen than our own grandfather! We are practically worshipping him!"

"Now, many of our people's information has been exposed! I took a look at the comments. Many of them are shouting that they want to drive me to death …"

A large group of experts stood at the door of Chenchen's room and started to discuss. These old men were about to cry from anxiety. They thought that if they held a celebration for Chenchen, they would be able to obtain a lot of benefits, be it reputation or material. However, they didn't expect that things would actually develop to this extent.

Jia Fugui was so anxious that he was spinning around. At this moment, he realized that there were actually people taking pictures of the sleeping Chenchen from the window.

Just as he was about to step forward and berate them, a thought suddenly flashed across the head of the Mediterranean. It was the thought of 'intelligent'!

Jia Fugui slapped his forehead and said, "Got it! Hurry up! Draw the surveillance video and edit the abnormal behavior of Chenchen since last night. Send it all to our official account! With the video as proof, the rumors of conspiracy will definitely be exposed!"

After Jia Fugui's words, the group of experts were stunned for a moment. Then they reacted and let out a long sigh of relief. Immediately after, they started to flatter the dean.

"As expected, the dean is wise! How could I not have thought of this!"

"Of course, you don't need to tell me! Otherwise, why would he be the dean? Wise, wise!"

"Right, right, right, let's do it! We will definitely be able to clear our names!"

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Not long after the dean's instructions were given, Tang Wanshan and the others agreed to send a video of the character's face to the various media platforms. They also sent a piece of text with the content being that the sanatorium treated Chenchen well. The online discussions were all about spreading rumors.