Female President's Ultimate Guard

At this moment, Shen Dong was concentrating on healing the old man's injuries, and before he knew it, more than ten minutes had passed.

When he suddenly came back to his senses, he suddenly felt the pain in the meridians and bones all over his body, which made his body tremble continuously.

As he produced more and more gold threads, the painful feeling was like a steamroller was repeatedly crushing every bone in his body, and the pain made him almost unable to stand up.

"Xiaodong, what's the matter?"

At this moment, two thick and strong hands supported Shen Dong, and this person was naturally Cheng Yu.

Just as Cheng Yu asked this question, he suddenly exclaimed: "Xiaodong, what's the matter with your hand?"

He looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment, and saw more than a dozen gold threads emitting golden light suddenly overflowed from Shen Dong's arm, and plunged into the old man's withered arm like a wireworm.

Although Cheng Yu didn't know what was going on, he could tell that Shen Dong was suffering, and the old man's pale face gradually recovered a little color, and his breathing and heartbeat gradually stabilized.

At this time, in the conference room of the hospital, more than a dozen doctors were discussing the treatment of Shen Qingbai intensively.

Someone suggested it, and someone vetoed it. For a moment, the entire meeting room was like a noisy vegetable market, and several doctors had already rolled up their sleeves, ready to fight.

Seeing this scene, the old dean who was sitting on the main seat was already powerless to calm down the situation, and kept moaning while sitting in his seat.

In fact, Shen Qingbai's physical condition was well known to everyone, but some doctors didn't want to lose their jobs because of this, so they wanted to fight and fight.

As for the other part of the doctors, they felt that they should do nothing now and just observe quietly.

Even if the old man died of illness in the end, their responsibility would be less.

That's why at this moment, there will be a scene of famous doctors and professors from all over the world.

At this moment, a nurse rushed in with a worried face: "Dean, it's not good, someone sneaked into Chief Shen's ward."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was silent!

The old dean almost couldn't sit still and rolled off the chair.

You must know that Mr. Shen's critical illness has alarmed the ten big bosses in the Cabinet Academy, and he personally sent hundreds of guards to the hospital to take charge of security.

But why would someone still sneak into Chief Shen's ward?

Could it be that he wanted to murder Chief Shen?

Thinking of this, all the professors and famous doctors present felt chills in their hearts.

They all knew in their hearts that if Mr. Shen was murdered, then everyone present, one counts as one, would all be locked up, and even their own family members would be affected.

"Quick, help me to the old chief's ward."

After a long while, the old dean's trembling words broke the frozen atmosphere.

Soon, more than a dozen doctors hurried to the intensive care unit. After rushing to the door, the old dean saw two people standing in front of the old chief's bed. Just when he was about to scold him angrily, he He was shocked to find that the old chief who was originally unconscious had woken up with his eyes open.

Everyone present saw this scene, as if seeing a ghost in broad daylight, they wiped their eyes hard, and looked at Shen Qingbai in disbelief.

"What are you people doing in such a hurry?"

At this time, Cheng Yu, who was calmly supporting Shen Dong, turned his head and angrily reprimanded the dozen or so doctors.

Everyone took a step back consciously, for fear that they would disturb Mr. Shen.

At this moment, the old dean swallowed a mouthful of saliva, opened his mouth hard, and said, "I, I heard that someone sneaked into the old chief's house."

"Okay, there is nothing for you here, go out, I will call you if something happens."

Cheng Yu said coldly.

The dozen or so doctors naturally knew Cheng Yu. After all, when Mr. Shen came to the hospital for an examination, Cheng Yu was always with him.

"Okay, okay, Mr. Cheng, if you need anything, remember to call us."

The old dean was just about to take everyone away, but he suddenly thought of something, turned around and asked Cheng Yu cautiously: "Mr. Cheng, when did the old chief wake up? Do you want us to check him?"

Cheng Yu waved his hand: "No need, I said, I will call you if something happens, just go outside and stand by at any time."

"it is good!"

The old dean responded again, without hesitation, he immediately led everyone out of the intensive care unit.

At this time, if one looked at Shen Dong from the front, one would find that his face was completely colorless, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and his whole body was drenched as if he had just been lifted out of the water.

"Xiaodong, are you okay?"

After everyone left, Mr. Shen tried his best to sit up and check Shen Dong's situation.

Shen Dong's eyelids were clenched, but he still used his last bit of strength to signal his grandfather not to get up, and then fainted in Cheng Yu's arms.

"Old chief, what should we do? This matter."

Cheng Yu looked at Shen Dong who had fainted, with an anxious expression on his face, and turned to ask Mr. Shen.

Mr. Shen thought for a moment, and said: "He should be fine, arrange a ward for him, don't let anyone know of his existence, understand?"

Although Cheng Yu was worried about Shen Dong's safety, he still thought about asking a doctor to examine Shen Dong, but after hearing Mr. Shen's words, he immediately dismissed the idea, nodded and hummed, and immediately hugged Shen Dong , left the intensive care unit.

This time, Shen Dong's sleep was extremely painful. Although he could clearly realize that he was sleeping, his body couldn't move, as if a ghost was pressing the bed.

And there is no place in the whole body that is not painful.

Fortunately, his body has been tempered by his master since he was a child, and he has a very strong tolerance for pain.

He gradually calmed himself down, and controlled the motionless cyclone to repair his meridians and bones.

It may be because Shen Dong just discovered this ability, and he didn't know how to control it at all, so he inadvertently used too much force and hurt himself.

It stands to reason that even if Shen Dong is exhausted, as long as he controls the energy in the cyclone to operate his eight extraordinary meridians, he can immediately be revived on the spot with full blood.

But this time, he found that after he rescued his grandfather with the golden thread, the cyclone that originally exuded blue light also lost its original luster, and the speed of recovering energy was also greatly restricted.

I don't know how long it has passed, when Shen Dong opened his eyes again, he found that the sky outside the window was already dark.

"Xiaodong, you're awake!"

Shen Yi, who was dozing off by the bed, saw Shen Dong wake up, and hurriedly approached him and asked anxiously, "How are you feeling now? Do you want me to call Uncle Cheng over? He told me, when you wake up, you must Let him know as soon as possible."

"Give me some water, I'm thirsty!"

Shen Dong felt that his throat was about to smoke, and even when he said a word, he felt a tearing pain in his throat.

Shen Yi hummed, and hurriedly poured a cup of hot water for Shen Dong and handed it over.

Cuckoo!
Like a cow drinking, after drinking three glasses of water in a row, Shen Dong felt a little more comfortable.

"How long have I slept?"

Shen Dong glanced at the completely darkened sky outside the window, then turned his head and asked Shen Yi.

"About six hours. Your father, my father and third uncle have all been here. After staying for a while, they left in a hurry, but my father and my mother are still in the ward."

Shen Yi briefly explained the current situation: "By the way, Grandpa woke up once during the period, and then fell asleep again. I don't know if he is awake now."

Shen Dong gradually felt relieved, it seemed that he was able to treat his grandfather with this special ability.

"Help me up quickly, I'm going to see grandpa!"

When Shen Dong was treating his grandfather, he observed his internal organs from the perspective of God, and found that those golden threads had a very strong repairing ability.

But this is the first time he has mastered this miraculous ability, and he doesn't know if there will be any side effects!

"All right!"

Shen Yi also wanted to visit his grandfather, but Cheng Yu had arranged for him to take care of Shen Dong when he arrived at the entrance of the intensive care unit.

At this moment, in the intensive care unit, the old man had already woken up, and he seemed to be in good spirits. He was talking to Shen Jiancheng, the second son of the Shen family, while the second aunt was quietly watching from the side, flicking the infusion tube from time to time.

"Xiaodong, you woke up, how do you feel?"

Cheng Yu, who was guarding the door of the intensive care unit, saw Shen Dong and Shen Yi approaching, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern.

Shen Dong let out a long breath, and said, "Uncle Cheng, I'm not that fragile yet, I can still hold on."

Although Cheng Yu was horrified by Shen Dong's actions just now, he had a certain level of consciousness, and there were some things he couldn't say.

"By the way, your grandpa is chatting with your second uncle. You go in. Your grandpa said that as soon as you wake up, he will let you see him."

Cheng Yu also tactfully turned his body sideways to let Shen Dong go.

After entering the ward, Shen Yi let go of Shen Dong directly, rushed to the bed and said with concern: "Grandpa, how do you feel? Are you feeling better!"

"Xiao Yi, you are here!"

Although Mr. Shen usually looks meticulous and dignified, he is still very kind in front of his grandson.

Maybe this is the intergenerational relationship.

After chatting with Shen Yi for a while, the old man waved to everyone and said, "You all go out, Xiaodong stays."

"Grandpa, are you biased? I am also your grandson, why do you want Xiaodong to stay? I will stay too."

Shen Yi acted coquettishly and cutely.

Even though he is already 30 years old, it really looks like that when he acts like a baby.

At this time, Shen Jiancheng, who had already got up, suddenly angrily reprimanded Shen Yi: "If I tell you to go, just go, what are you doing with so much nonsense? Don't force me to beat you!"

When encountering this kind of thing, Shen Jiancheng was upset at first, but now that his son can't help him, let it go, and dare to make trouble, his famous strict father immediately scolded him.

"What are you yelling about? I'm not dead yet. If you dare to touch my grandson, I'll break the legs of you bastard."

The old man lying on the hospital bed suddenly scolded Shen Jiancheng with a straight face.

"dad!"

Shen Jiancheng's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Mr. Shen with an aggrieved face.

"roll!"

Mr. Shen, who had a kind face and kind eyes just now, suddenly roared, and then looked at Shen Yi: "Xiao Yi, you go out for a while, I have something to talk to Xiaodong."

Seeing his grandfather standing in front of him, Shen Yi immediately felt that most of the grievances in his heart had been reduced. After nodding his head, he left the ward.

When the door of the ward was closed, Mr. Shen waved to Shen Dong: "Xiaodong, don't stand there, come and sit here, how do you feel? Are you okay?"

"Grandpa, it's okay."

Shen Dong stepped forward to sit down, took his grandfather's hand, and at the same time unfolded the God's perspective, observing his grandfather's internal organs, meridians and bones.

He found that his grandfather's physical function has been greatly improved after being nourished by the golden thread.

The body that could be described as rotten wood seems to have a second spring, and the body is no longer as bad as before.

"Xiaodong, who taught you this ability? Your master taught you? Impossible, as far as I know, although his medical skills are miraculous, he has not yet reached the point of rejuvenation."

The old man is worthy of being an old man. Even if he has retreated to the second line, he is in control of everything from the world situation to everything.

"Grandpa, I don't know what's going on"

For his grandfather, Shen Dong didn't hide anything, starting from the mysterious purple air masses he met in the country, he told everything about his experiences.

He knew that his grandfather had a powerful intelligence network, so he might have some understanding of such mysterious things.

But after he finished speaking, the old man frowned deeply, and looked at Shen Dong with some difficulty.

He has lived for almost a century. He used to grow from a small soldier to a great minister, but now he has retreated to the second line, but he still has insight into the world situation.

Moreover, his protégés, old officials, and spies can go deep into every corner, but they are the only ones who are puzzled by what happened to Shen Dong.

After a while, he asked: "Xiaodong, if you use this ability to save me, will it cause a burden to your body? Are you saving me at the cost of burning your life? This is absolutely impossible. You are the future of our Shen family, you can't spoil yourself like this, understand?"

He said this very seriously, but also very firm.

Because he placed too many expectations on Shen Dong, although he didn't bring Shen Dong by his side to cultivate, but Shen Dong's growth is closely related to him.

"Grandpa, don't worry, you'll be fine, at most you'll just feel exhausted, and you'll get better after a period of rest."

Shen Dong held his grandfather's hand tightly, feeling his grandfather's full love.

Immediately, he continued to speak: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will continue to treat you when I recover. I believe you will recover completely in a short time."

The old man was not half happy when he heard the words. It is a good thing to be able to recover, but this kind of good thing must be based on the premise of damaging his grandson's body, and this grandson will also be the heir of the Shen family in the future. How can he accept this?