1162: C1162 He'll be Fine

C1162 He'll be Fine

Ansley had a high fever that night, and the paramedics who were supposed to be resting all got up, and the ward was busy again.

Sheng Yan was woken up in the early morning and saw that Sheng Jiyang was leaning against the wall with one leg on the ground. He held a cigarette between his fingers and the scarlet cigarette lit up and flickered on his fingertip.

The man's brow was furrowed, and his face was solemn.

Sheng Yan rarely saw Sheng Jiyang like this. Even if something happened to her father when she was a child and the Sheng Family was in danger of being divided up, Sheng Jiyang did not frown once.

"Little Yan, did I disturb you?" Sheng Jiyang asked apologetically.

Sheng Yan did not shake her head.

At this time, shaking her head and saying that she did not have it, seemed to be too polite and false.

"How is Ansley's situation?" Sheng Yan combed the morning silk that was draped over her pajamas.

"Do your best and listen to the heaven's will." After Sheng Jiyang finished speaking, he looked into the room through the door, "However, he will be fine."

The bodyguard moved two long chairs to make it convenient for Sheng Yan and Sheng Jiyang to sit.

"Xiao Yan, he may lose his temper when he wakes up." The person Sheng Jiyang was talking about was naturally Ansley.

Sheng Yan did not quite understand why Sheng Jiyang specifically said that Ansley would lose his temper.

He was not a person with a good temper to begin with.

After three hours of resuscitation, it was almost dawn. At dawn, the doctors and nurses came out from inside.

People's lives were no longer in danger, but they had not woken up yet.

Sheng Yan and Sheng Jiyang both heaved a sigh of relief.

Only after Ansley's life was no longer in danger did Sheng Jiyang have the time to focus on his younger sister.

He looked at Sheng Yan a few times with a heavy gaze, as if he had something to say, but in the end, he only rubbed Sheng Yan's head.

"Little Yan, I'm sorry."

"Hmm?" Sheng Yan looked at Sheng Jiyang with puzzlement. "Why did big brother apologize to me?"

Sheng Yan thought he was talking about the trouble brought by Ansley. "Big brother, Ansley is your friend. You don't need to apologize for him."

Although she often quarreled with Ansley, Sheng Yan was very happy that her brother had a confidant.

In the afternoon, Ansley woke up.

Sheng Jiyang guarded by the bedside. When he saw him open his eyes, he immediately told him, "It's safe."

The effects of the anesthesia on Ansley's body had not completely passed, and his body was not strong enough. He looked around a few times. This was a completely unfamiliar place, like a hospital, but also not like it.

"This is Imperial Capital. We have returned to the Sheng Family." Sheng Jiyang explained.

Ansley closed his eyes and felt his body. He could clearly feel the pain all over his body.

His feet could move, his hands... His right hand, could not move.

He frowned and asked Sheng Jiyang, "Is my hand still there?"

Some patients would have hallucinations after an accident. Illusions meant that even though they had been amputated, he still had an illusion that his limbs were still there.

Asley clearly remembered that before he fainted, a bullet had pierced his right hand. The feeling of flesh splitting and bones shattering was still fresh in his mind.

"My hand is still there." Sheng Jiyang looked at Ansley's right hand, which was wrapped in layers of gauze.

"Oh," Ansley said.

After the effects of the anesthesia had completely passed, the pain in his body became even clearer.

Ansley kept his mouth shut and didn't say anything. His entire body emitted an aura that wasn't easy to provoke.

Sheng Yan had just walked to the corridor on the third floor when she heard Ansley throwing a tantrum inside.

Ansley's voice came from the room, "This injection is very painful."

From the tone of his voice, it sounded like he really did not want to take it.

The medical staff looked at Sheng Jiyang with a troubled expression. The latter gave the doctor a look, indicating that they should do whatever they wanted.

"When did the doctor have to listen to the patient?" Sheng Jiyang's tone sounded like he had an obvious temper, and it was filled with deterrence.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The doctor nodded repeatedly.

It was probably the nurse who used brute force to control Ansley and forcefully pushed him.

Ansley's dissatisfied shouts could be heard. "F * ck! Sheng Jiyang, what right do you have to treat me like this!? You're not my family member, you don't have the right to speak! - - I'm not going to hit him anymore, this thing is very painful!"

"Family, lover," Sheng Jiyang asked, "What kind of family do you want me to be?"

Sheng Yan,..." "

Her footsteps suddenly stopped, and her senses received a deep shock.

She had always felt that the relationship between her brother and Ansley was a little strange. They did not seem like ordinary friends. She only thought that the two of them had known each other for many years, so she especially believed that they relied on each other.

But...

Love?

This was indeed something she had never thought of.

Sheng Yan hesitated for two seconds before she turned around and went downstairs. She might not be suitable to appear in the ward right now.

Because she needed to cover up, Sheng Yan used her illness to apply for leave at the studio. Fortunately, she was only busy with a large documentaries list. Her work was relatively free during this period of time, so the long term leave did not have much of an impact.

At night.

The summer wind was wrapped in a strong scorching heat.

After a series of thunderclaps, the heavy rain poured down, and the scenery outside the window instantly became hazy with rain.

Ansley's wound had collapsed yesterday, and there was another wave of chaos. The doctors changed the dressing, and the smell of blood filled the entire room.

Sheng Yan sat on the floor-to-ceiling window and watched the torrential rain. This was one of her little hobbies.

She liked to sleep or watch the rain on rainy days.

Very soon, she realized that something was wrong outside the window.

The shadows of the bodyguards hidden in the dark seemed to be moving, as if they were guarding against something.

Soon, the sound of fighting could be heard from outside.0

Sheng Yan remembered what Sheng Jiyang had said about the internal strife of the Cyril family. She immediately picked up the protective equipment on the bed and prepared her body at all times.

She opened the door and went out. A bodyguard rushed in from outside and was ready to report to Sheng Jiyang on the third floor.

"Miss!" The other party saw Sheng Yan and stopped walking. "Someone broke in from outside and said that he was looking for you."

... "?" Sheng Yan was stunned for a moment. "Me?"

"Yes." The bodyguard said," He said his name is Mu Qichen. "

These bodyguards were all newly transferred confidants of ShengJiyang. They kept their mouths shut and knew Ansley's identity. These people had been following Ansley and Sheng Jiyang all year round, so they did not know about Mu Qichen's existence.

Sheng Yan,... ""

"I'll go and take a look." Sheng Yan went downstairs.

Standing under the porch, she saw Mu Qichen standing in the middle of the courtyard. The rain poured down heavily and bean-sized raindrops fell on his body. He was completely drenched. The bodyguards in black surrounded him, not giving him the slightest chance to move forward.

... "Why are you here?" Sheng Yan was speechless. It was still late at night and it was raining heavily.

Mu Qichen's eyes swept Sheng Yan from head to toe twice. Seeing her rosy face, his anxious heart finally relaxed a little.

"You are not hurt?" He still asked worriedly.

Mu Qichen had heard the news from the south city that Sheng Yan had not gone to the workshop for a few days and there seemed to be medical treatment going in and out of the Sheng Family's residence. It was rumored that Sheng Yan was injured in the outside world, so he did not care about the thunder and rain and rushed over immediately.

He could not wait for even a second more.

He wanted to personally confirm her safety.

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