In the middle of the night, Jian Ning was covered in cold sweat and her stomach started to spasm continuously. It was extremely uncomfortable.

"Save … "Save me …" She used all her strength to finish her sentence. She didn't even know who she had called before she fainted.

"Jian Ning, Jian Ning?" When he went in, Jian Ning was already unconscious, her entire body drenched in cold sweat and her face extremely pale.

Uncle Liu did not expect this to happen, he endured the pain as he made a call, then quickly got up to check on Jian Ning's situation.

Just as he was about to go upstairs, he saw Shang Jin anxiously carrying Jian Ning down the stairs. He quickly opened the door for him and escorted the two of them onto the carriage.

At the same time, the hospital became nervous, and hurriedly prepared everything. Seeing that Shang Jin's car had arrived, they immediately went up to stop him, and carried Jian Ning onto the stretcher.

After pushing her into the operation room, Shang Jin finally got a chance to catch his breath, and hastily instructed Song Ge to clear out all the schedules for the next day. Only then, did he sit outside and wait for Jian Ning to come out in peace.

After an unknown amount of time, the lights inside started to dim, and Shang Jin immediately stood up to welcome them.

"Mr. Shang." The moment he saw Shang Jin, he went up and politely greeted him. He said very gently: "Miss Jane is fine already, but the infection in the wound is relatively serious. I'm afraid I still need to observe for another twenty-four hours."

Shang Jin nodded his head, and asked: "What's going on?"

"Miss Jane's body was weak to begin with. Perhaps because she did not eat at night, she was unable to resist the injuries on her leg for a while, resulting in infection and inflammation."

The doctor told him the simplest part. As for Jian Ning's other questions, it was better for him to remain silent.

Hearing his words, Shang Jin became relieved, and silently retreated to the side, letting the people inside to send Jian Ning out.

He watched outside the ICU for a long time. After making sure that everything was fine, he then drove back to the shop.

Uncle Liu was waiting for Shang Jin at the door. Seeing that no one was following behind him, he anxiously asked: "Is Jian Ning alright?"

"I'm fine." He rubbed his forehead tiredly and ordered, "She will be in the ICU today, get someone to keep an eye out."

Seeing his condition, Uncle Liu was a little worried and followed closely behind him: "Go and rest first, I will take care of Jian Ning."

When Shang Jin went upstairs, Uncle Liu finally let out a long sigh, silently worrying about Jian Ning in his heart.

On the morning of the second day, Jian Ning woke up. In this period of time, she did not go to the company, but waited for Jian Ning to wake up.

The moment he heard she was awake, he relaxed a little, but then his cold face returned.

The moment Jian Ning woke up, she saw Song Xi sitting next to her and crying.

"Alright, stop crying." After not speaking for a long time, her voice was somewhat hoarse.

Hearing Jian Ning's voice, Song Xi immediately raised her head, she stopped crying and asked: "How are you, are you feeling uncomfortable anywhere, do you need me to call a doctor for you?"

Jian Ning shook her head weakly, as she watched her busy herself with tasks. She was still a little disappointed that the person she wanted to see did not appear in this ward.

When she turned around and saw Jian Ning's expression, she could not help but get angry, "You don't need to look. Even if you look at him a long time, he will not come."

"I know." She lowered her eyes and whispered,

Seeing her current state, Song Xi was really angry in her heart. She could not help but continue to complain: "I really don't know what's so good about that beast. Look how many times you've been hospitalized for him."

From her point of view, she was always fine. However, ever since she met that bastard Shang Jin, she had always been injured. Her good days had not come to an end, but Jian Xingfeng and the others were even more pitiful.

Jian Ning's smile never stopped, hearing her good friend worrying about her, it felt really good.

"Alright, I found it myself this time. I have learnt my lesson now, I will not argue with Liu Yiwei anymore."

She urged Song Xi softly, as if she had really put her down.

Song Xi replied with an "En" sound, then laughed: "Jian Ning, you know what I mean, I admire you a lot, even though you are injured to the point of being broken bones, you still want to pursue what you want."

Is that right? Jian Ning pretended not to hear anything. Maybe it was because she had just woken up, but she slowly closed her eyes again.

Not long after she fell asleep, Shang Jin came over and invited her out.

As Shang Jin looked at her peaceful sleeping face, the corner of his mouth slightly raised up as he reached out to caress her silky smooth cheeks.

"What a fool."

After looking for a while, he retracted his hand and was about to stand up when Jian Ning suddenly opened her eyes: "I knew you would come and see me."

She smiled innocently, her eyes full of confidence.

However, she immediately became extremely wronged, "I was really disappointed that I didn't see you just now. If you hadn't come today, I wouldn't have appeared in front of you."

Hearing that Jian Ning said that she would never appear in front of her again, Shang Jin's heart slightly tightened.

However, he did not want to do this, because once this happened, he and Jian Ning would not be able to return to that time.

Jian Ning nodded lightly, her eyes had already become a slit from her laughter: "Don't worry, I've been hurt so much by you, you must be responsible for me, otherwise wouldn't I be pitiful?"

Was she trying to use this to threaten him? Shang Jin's expression immediately became serious. Lowering his head, in a place where Jian Ning could not see, he asked: "Are you threatening me?"

Jian Ning still did not understand the meaning behind his words, and continued to tease him: "Yes, that's impossible, right?"

Suddenly, Shang Jin took out a book from his chest pocket, wrote a string of numbers on it and threw it in front of Jian Ning.

"Here is the 5 million. I believe your previous injuries added together with your current one should be enough, right?"

Jian Ning was immediately puzzled. Some of them looked at the things in front of them and asked while choked with sobs, "Shang Jin, what do you mean by this?"

They could have been that good just now, but why did they change now?

Shang Jin said without even raising his head: "Isn't this what you wanted? Now that you have it, are you happy? "

"No …." Jian Ning shook her head strongly, tears flowing uncontrollably. She covered her eyes and said: "You know, that's not what I want."

"Then what is it? Do you want the position of the Shang Clan's Young Lady or the position of the Emperor's First Chairman?" Shang Jin continued to ask with a cold face, with a look of contempt in his eyes.