1161: C1161 The Princess Doesn't Need to Grow up

C1161 The Princess Doesn't Need to Grow up

When they returned to Imperial Capital, it was already summer.

The filming teams brought the materials they had filmed and started the post-production work.

This was also a huge project. The photos they had taken needed to be refurbished and the videos they had taken needed to be edited.

The people in the studio spent an entire week eating, drinking, and scattering in the studio. After handling most of the work, Sheng Yan let go of herself and her subordinates.

Fortunately, the employees in the studio were very clear about Sheng Yan's work style. After a week of animal work, Sheng Yan invited everyone to the best hotel to eat, drink, and stay for three days. They went home to rest for three days. Then, they continued to work in the studio.

It was already half a month later when the people in the workshop had officially finished handing in their drafts.

Only then did Sheng Yan pack up and return home completely from the studio.

At this door, she suddenly smelled a strong scent of blood!

Sheng Yan was shocked in her heart. She picked up the fruit knife on the coffee table and held it in her hand as she vigilantly looked around.

"Ah-!"

Two nurses in white coats held disinfectant items in their hands. They looked at Sheng Yan in horror. They looked even more afraid than Sheng Yan.

"Who are you?" Sheng Yan said coldly.

"We are on the same side!" The bodyguard rushed down from upstairs. "Miss Sheng, the doctor brought these medical staff here."

The bodyguard gave the nurse a look. "Do what you need to do."

Sheng Yan recovered her senses and asked anxiously, "Brother is back? Brother is injured?"

"It is not sir, it is Mr Ansley who is injured." The bodyguard said, "This matter must be kept secret. The fewer people who know, the better. Sir didn't know you were coming back, so Uncle Ming was also temporarily sent to the small mansion by Sir"

"Can I go up and take a look?" Sheng Yan calmed down.

"Of course."

Sheng Yan followed the bodyguard to the third floor.

Along the way up, they arranged bodyguards along the way. Looking out from the window, they discovered that there were many bodyguards hidden outside the yard, protecting the entire building tightly.

Sheng Yan's face was serious, knowing that this matter was not simple.

The master bedroom on the third floor had been modified into a temporary ward.

The smell of blood in the room was especially strong. Even the ventilation system could not change the smell away.

Several doctors and nurses in white coats surrounded the bed and did the finishing work. The person lying on the bed was almost completely wrapped in white bandages. The skin of the white person was originally white, but at this moment, there was no blood at all. He lay on the bed without any signs of life.

The attending physician said to Sheng Jiyang:

"The patient's bullet has been taken out, but it has injured the right hand bone. The bone is connected, but its flexibility may be limited. Do a follow-up examination in the future. What was more troublesome now was the poison on the knife wound. It was a new type of poison. How effective can the medicine that our team concocted be... I'm not sure yet."

Sheng Jiyang's facial features were sharp. The first thing he noticed was Sheng Yan standing at the door. He smiled and asked, "When did Little Yan come back?"

Sheng Yan knew that Sheng Jiyang smiled but did not want her to worry.

"Just now." Sheng Yan did not dare to casually enter the room, afraid that she would cause trouble for the medical staff.

Wait. The doctor and the nurse left before she stepped in.

Ansley lay motionless with several tubes inserted into his body. The electrocardiogram on the bedside proved that this person was still alive.2

In the corner of the room, there were still some medical equipment.

"Brother, he... What's wrong? What... happened to you?" Even though Sheng Yan was experienced and knowledgeable, this was the first time she had seen such a scene.

"Internal strife in the Cyril family." Sheng Jiyang summarized this matter in one sentence, "In the beginning, we have to stay at home during this period of time. Doctors, nurses, and bodyguards will be on standby 24 hours a day. If you are disturbed... There are maids arranged at the mansion, you can... "

"I will stay at home." Sheng Yan calmed down and quickly sorted out the pros and cons of her thinking, "There are so many people going in and out. If someone finds out, it can be said that I am injured."

Since Sheng Jiyang had ordered to keep it a secret, it meant that the outside world did not know that the two of them were here. She was the long-term use of this house and she was the best protector.

If she went to another house to live in, and someone found out that there was a doctor in this house, it would easily arouse suspicion.

"Thank you, Smoky," Wang Yao said. Sheng Jiyang smiled faintly, "Big brother has not been here for two years. Our little princess has already grown up so big."

Growing up, it was both mentally and psychologically.

"Big brother, I've grown up a long time ago. Only you treat me like a little child." Sheng Yan snorted a few times.

"Indeed." Sheng Jiyang's voice was filled with helplessness.

Actually, he did not want Sheng Yan to grow up.

When a person grew up, they would always be injured. They would only grow up after suffering setbacks.

A princess could not grow up.

Unfortunately, three years ago, he didn't protect her and forced her to grow up quickly.

In his absence, she could already take charge.

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