After breaking off the engagement, I became pregnant with four heirs to the richest man

"Yes!" Jian Mian said firmly.

"That's okay. No matter what kind of amnesia it is, it will be fine sooner or later."

"If it really doesn't get better, I'll just take her abroad for an operation."

Bo Jianchen said in an understatement.

Jian Ming adjusted his glasses. Mr. Bo was always so confident no matter what happened.

In fact, what he wants to say is, what if Secretary He only remembers you and wants to pester you every day and ask you to be her boyfriend?

What if Secretary He turns out to be a fool? Do you have to take care of him for the rest of your life?

But they didn't take it seriously at all and had to swallow the words that came to their lips.

Who is he, but the chairman of the Bo Group? What problems can he not settle? Why should he worry unfoundedly here?

"OK then."

"As long as you think it's okay."

"That's all I have to say."

Jian Jian was about to leave after saying these words. As soon as he lifted his legs, Bo Jianchen grabbed his arm and took him back.

"Old Jian, Secretary He will really lose his memory?" Bo Jianchen asked.

Looking at Bo Jianchen with a concise and scrutinizing gaze, I thought to myself, didn't you just care?

"Yes." Answered simply.

"She was hit hard on the back of her head. Some of the congestion inside has not been cleaned up and needs to be absorbed slowly."

"If it is absorbed quickly, it will heal soon. If it is not absorbed well, it may take a long time to recover."

"Will he really become stupid?" Bo Jianchen asked next.

Jian Ming shook his head.

"Don't worry, the possibility of becoming stupid is unlikely, but this possibility cannot be ruled out." He answered simply.

"Doesn't that mean you didn't say anything?" Upon hearing this, Bo Jianchen pushed Jian Ming away.

What he hated hearing the most in his life was this kind of ambiguity.

"Also, she needs special care during this period. She cannot move around casually, mainly because her head injury is too serious." Jian Jian added.

"Don't worry, I will send someone special to take care of her." Bo Jianchen replied.

He, Bo Jianchen, was not short of money and was just taking care of a patient. He would hire the best nurse in Yancheng to take care of her.

After hearing what Bo Jianchen said, Jian Ming narrowed his eyes, with obvious worry in his eyes.

Everyone knows He Bing's feelings for Bo Jianchen. Now that He Bing has caught such an opportunity, how can he let it go?

Even if she didn't lose her memory, she would pretend to be there for a few days and then pester Bo Jianchen.

Involuntarily, he shook his head.

"Old Jian, what do you want to say?" Sensing Jian Jian's abnormality, Bo Jianchen asked proactively.

"Nothing." Jian Ming said.

Without waiting for Bo Jianchen to ask again, Jian Ming said quickly: "The patient is out. You should go over and take a look."

Bo Jianchen glanced at the door of the emergency room and quickly walked over.

He Bing was pushed out by the nurse.

He Bing may have lost too much blood, his face looked so pale, and his lips were as white as paper.

"Master Bo, am I dead?" When He Bing saw Bo Jianchen, she squeezed out these words, her voice as breathless as a silk thread.

When Bo Jianchen heard this, his eyes showed obvious worry and gratitude. If she hadn't saved his wife and children, he wouldn't have been injured like this. So at this moment, he was not only grateful to He Bing, but also full of guilt.

The main reason is that his attitude towards He Bing has been really bad over the years, he has never looked at her directly, and he has humiliated and hurt her again and again.

If he doesn't like her, there's no need to hurt her. Why should he be so heartless?

So, he raised his hand to touch her forehead and said to her in a gentle tone: "Don't worry, you're not dead."

"As long as I'm here, you can't die."

Whether it was his tone of voice or his eyes, Bo Jianchen was very gentle at this moment.

He Bing couldn't believe that such gentle words came from Mr. Bo's mouth.

You know, she worked as Bo Jianchen's secretary for five years, and also pursued him secretly for five years. Bo Jianchen had never given her a good look, let alone talked to her in such a gentle tone.

Especially the big hands on her forehead, covering her head, were really warm.

He Bing asked feebly: "Master Bo, young mistress, is young mistress okay?"

"Don't worry, Xiaonuan is fine." Bo Jianchen replied quickly.

He Bing raised his arm, put it on the back of Bo Jianchen's hand, and said angrily: "It's okay, I'm relieved it's okay."

After saying that, his eyes slowly closed.

Bo Jianchen withdrew his hand and held He Bing's hand tightly in his palm, the worry in his eyes getting stronger.

Jian Ming looked at this scene and couldn't help but shook his head.

He has known Mr. Bo for more than ten years, and his personality has always been very cold. Ever since his parents passed away, he has been cold to everyone.

Apart from Mr. Bo who spoke so tenderly to Lin Nuannuan, the other one was He Bing.

Hopefully, it was just because He Bing was grateful for saving his wife and children.

When He Bing was unconscious, Bo Jianchen had been sitting next to her and watching her.

Jian Ming would come to the ward every hour, but he would still sit there like a piece of wood without saying a word.

He found that today's Mr. Bo was a little different from usual. As for the difference, he couldn't tell yet.

"Come out for a moment. I have something to tell you." Jian Ming felt the need to remind Bo Jianchen.

Although he is the savior of his wife and children, it is not like that.

It is said that today is Young Master Bo's seventieth birthday, and the house is full of high-ranking officials. Since He Bing's life is not in danger, Young Master Bo should go back to greet the guests at this time.

As for He Bing, just find a high-end escort.

Bo Jianchen stood up from the chair. Because he had been sitting quietly for a long time, his left leg was still numb when he stood up.

"Old Jian, what do you want to say? Say it quickly. He Bing is still unconscious and can't live without people." As soon as Bo Jianchen went out, he shouted angrily at Jian Ming.

Jian Ming and Bo Jianchen looked at each other with deep doubts in their eyes.

Bo Jianchen raised his leg and kicked Jian Ming's leg: "You kid, if you have anything to say, say it quickly!"

"Don't waste my fucking time here!"

"Didn't you see that He Bing was still unconscious?"

Jian Jian touched the place where he was kicked and said, "Young Master Bo, it's your grandpa's birthday today. Shouldn't you go back to entertain the guests?"

"Besides, He Bing's life is no longer in danger. He will be fine when he wakes up."

"You're totally free to go."

"I will help you find a caregiver, so don't worry."

What Jian Ming actually wants to say is that if you stay with He Bing here, your wife will be worried.

Besides, Bo Jianchen is a little unusual today, but he just didn't realize it.

"Jian, what do you want to express?"

"I noticed you were really weird today!"

"He Bing was injured like this to save my wife and child. Shouldn't I be here with her, or at least watch her wake up?"

"Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. It's just that I find that you are getting more and more dirty now."

Bo Jianchen said so much in one breath, with a strong dislike for Jian Ming still showing on his face.