The first favorite of sweet marriage: President, honey kiss

Chapter 492 Jiang Yunshen lifted his foot and left the ward

The doctor reacted calmly and quickly, first did a simple examination, and then gave her an injection of special pain relief.

The effect of the medicine seemed to be good, and her mood was much calmer in comparison. She lay back on the pillow, with half of her face buried in the pillow, and the white pillowcase was dyed a dark color.

Her wet eyelashes were still trembling violently, and her breathing was not steady. She bit her pale lips with force, inserted her right hand into her thick hair, and pressed her head heavily. Unbearable pain.

Jiang Yunshen looked at her, he had been suffocating for an unknown amount of time, and it seemed as if a hand had been inserted into his chest, tightly grasping his heart and wringing it over and over again, so that the blood flow was not so smooth.

Until the doctor stepped forward and took the initiative to explain the situation to the family members, "Mr. Jiang, your wife's head has been hit, and she can't be stimulated at the moment. It's best to maintain a stable mood and mentality..."

Jiang Yun said coldly, "At present? What about after that? Don't tell me, she will also leave this root cause in the future."

"This...Mr. Jiang, you also know that the structure of the human head is very complicated, and it is even more troublesome to get injured... It is not yet possible to draw a conclusion, but the most important thing right now is to take good care of it. We will follow up and observe. If there is any abnormality, corresponding treatment will be given immediately, so you don't have to worry too much."

After the explanation, the nurse had already hung up the bottle again, and the atmosphere was weird and gloomy. They didn't dare to stay any longer, and left softly one after the other.

Mo Nian looked at Hua Rong, whose eyes were tightly closed and his nerves were tense as if he was in a state of panic, stood up and turned around, "Mr. Jiang..."

She just started talking when she was interrupted by the man, "You take care of her tonight."

Mo Nian breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Yunshen looked at Hua Rong. He wanted to step forward several times with his long legs, but was finally restrained by his will, and said in a deep voice, "I will come tomorrow."

Mo Nian didn't answer.

Hua Rong was still frowning, her hands were still on her head, and her breathing didn't slow down, making one feel that she would still explode with excitement as before at any moment.

Jiang Yunshen lifted his foot and left the ward.

One minute after the door was closed, Hua Rong opened his eyes, and slowly said in a hoarse voice, "Nian Nian, send his things out, and then lock the door."

Mo Nian looked at her.

Her brows, eyes and face were left with only fragility and fatigue.

Mo Nian did as he did, packed up the notebook that the man had forgotten or left on purpose when he left, and took it out together with other documents. When he opened the door, he was considering whether to call him to tell him or find a place to save it first.

But as soon as the door opened, she saw the tall and stern figure of a man beside him.

Jiang Yunshen turned his head to look at her, and then his eyes fell on the things in her hands.

Mo Nian handed over the notebook and documents together, "I'm afraid it would be inconvenient for many companies' materials to be stored here."

Jiang Yunshen took it, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Did you take it out, or did she ask you to take it out?"

"Boss Jiang, this doesn't make any sense."

He asked the question he had asked again, "What did she tell you when she just woke up?"

"Boss Jiang," Mo Nian frowned, showing a slight mockery, "I'm really not very clear about what happened between you two, at least I think, Boss Jiang actually knows better than I do. too much--"

Her tone became more and more cold and indifferent, "Do you want to ask what she said, or do you want to know what she knows?"

Three shifts

(End of this chapter)