After Little Zhou left, Jian Ning felt a burst of awkwardness. She didn't know if it was because she was mistaken, but Shang Jin seemed to be much better than before.

He knew that Jian Ning usually had the habit of taking a nap, as long as there was nothing wrong, she would take a nap in the afternoon.

Hearing that there were no sounds coming from outside, Jian Ning looked towards the door uneasily, then closed her eyes and relaxed. She held the blanket tightly with both hands.

He lightly sat in front of Jian Ning and took out the ointment. While she was asleep, he gently and gently applied it on her.

Jian Ning felt that something was wrong with her hands, she started to move, but it was as if her entire body was being pressed down by something, she could not move at all.

Seeing that Jian Ning was about to wake up, Shang Jin gave up. After covering her with the blanket, he walked out.

After he left, she bewilderedly opened her eyes, but didn't see anything. She closed them again and fell into a deep sleep.

Walking to the door, Shang Jin did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he looked at Jian Ning through the crack in the door and clenched the medicine in his hands.

After a peaceful afternoon nap, Jian Ning felt that her entire body was filled with power, but she could only sit there and do nothing.

Shang Jin noticed her boredom, and pretended not to see anything, and continued to process his own documents.

At night, when Jian Ning returned to the villa, she finally felt that she had something to do. It was no longer as depressing and depressing as when she was at work.

Jian Ning looked at Shang Jin, and walked to his front smiling: "Thank you for today, but can I not go tomorrow?"

Shang Jin looked at her coldly. Although there was no answer, it was obvious that he had refused.

She lowered her head in disappointment, but soon after, she unwillingly asked, "Then, can I bring a book with me?"

Bring a book? Shang Jin could not help but frown, was this book as beautiful as his?

However, he still nodded his head. After all, reading books was better than reading other people's books.

spent the next few days in Shang Jin's office.

At noon that day, Shang Jin brought Jian Ning out of the room in a good mood and walked into a sanatorium.

Upon seeing a familiar place, Jian Ning could not hold back the heat in her eyes and almost cried out. She looked at Shang Jin worriedly and asked, "Inside this …"

"Your mother has a good doctor now." Shang Jin said calmly with his hands behind his back. All of this seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"Let's go." Seeing Jian Ning standing at the doorway, stunned, Shang Jin was extremely uneasy as he pulled her hand and walked inside.

The deeper he went, the more Jian Ning felt uncomfortable. She could not help but stop and ask, "Let's not go."

"What's wrong?" Shang Jin asked with a serious frown.

She bit her lips and lowered her head timidly. "Mom will definitely blame me for not coming to see her for so long."

So it was because of this that Shang Jin smiled lovingly at a place that she couldn't see, and said: "The reason I explained it to her is because of my problem."

It wasn't easy for them to console Jian Ning, and when they arrived at the ward's door, they just happened to see the man that walked out.

His figure was slender, his white robe fluttered in the wind, and some hair hung in a mischievous fashion in front of his chest. The most important thing was his facial features, his skin was like snow, and his eyes appeared emotionless.

She opened her mouth a little, but didn't know that she had already lost her composure.

Shang Jin looked at Jian Ning who had become infatuated with flowers, and in front of him, hugged Jian Ning tightly as if she was in possession of her, and stepped forward to ask: "How is she now?"

Zhang Xianzhe looked at him who was still a baby, then indifferently looked at Jian Ning, and in the end, returned his gaze back to Shang Jin's body.

"This situation cannot be considered good, nor can it be said to be bad. It might be like this for the rest of my life, or I might be able to wake up again tomorrow."

Even though his voice was pleasant to the ears, in her opinion, as long as Wen Lengyun's condition did not improve, the sound would not be pleasant to hear.

"I'll be going in first." Jian Ning pushed Shang Jin away a little dejectedly and directly went in without even glancing at him.

Jian Ning was very familiar with this room, she was here in the past, but now she had returned.

Noticing that there was something wrong with Jian Ning's mood, Shang Jin warned his in a low voice, "Zhang Xianzhe, I told you to take care of this patient. It's best not to play any tricks."

Zhang Xianzhe was an expert that was well-known abroad, many people had improved greatly under him, and that was why Shang Jin's people came to find him.

Looking at the exceptionally arrogant Shang Jin, Zhang Xianzhe's handsome brows knitted together.

Of course, he wouldn't say that in front of these people. After all, the person inside was still his employer, and the person who caused him so much discomfort was also his employer.

He then looked at Jian Ning who was inside, and regretfully shook his head. Giving such a woman, who was like a flower and like jade, to Shang Jin, was truly a waste.

In the room, Jian Ning held Wen Lengyun's hands with misty eyes and tightly clenched. She said in her heart: "Mom, wake up quickly, Jian Xingfeng is going to fall, we'll be able to leave here very soon."

Shang Jin looked at her hands, a little worried that the wound might be broken. But luckily, Jian Ning knew her limits.

"That person from earlier is Zhang Xianzhe. Take care of your mother in the future." Unable to bear the silence any longer, Shang Jin opened his mouth and explained the reason for Zhang Xianzhe's visit.

"Thank you." Jian Ning turned around and thanked Shang Jin.

It was just that what Shang Jin wanted to do now, was not as simple as just expressing gratitude.

Jian Ning lowered her head, her eyes were filled with emotions, she was grateful to Shang Jin for doing so, but was unable to find any reason to repay him.

The sickroom quietened down once again. Shang Jin couldn't take it anymore, so he stood up and walked out coldly with his hands in his pockets.

After Shang Jin left the room, Jian Ning's gaze became gentle again. When she looked at Wen Lengyun, a smile unconsciously hooked up on her face.

"Mom, it's been so long since I've come to see you, it's not my daughter's fault, you can't blame it on me. Look at how Jian Xingfeng has made me, get up quickly and take revenge for me, okay?" As she spoke, she laid on Wen Lengyun's body and acted like a spoiled child.

In his mind, he could not help but recall that man from before.

She smiled slightly. Zhang Xianzhe, right? If she did not cure Wen Lengyun, she would definitely teach him a lesson.

Zhang Xianzhe, who had already walked out, did not know that he had already gotten himself into a big trouble.

No, there should be two problems. One of them could be seen on the surface, while the other one could only be determined after careful observation.