The cold-hearted president falls in love with the vengeful princess

After finishing breakfast, Shen Jiayi sat on the sofa in the living room waiting for Jackson. Jackson had just finished breakfast, and he hurriedly got up from his chair and was about to leave the dining room. Nan Zeyu also hurriedly got up from his chair. Jackson looked at Nan Zeyu in a daze and said helplessly: I've already finished my breakfast, President Nan, what's wrong with you?

Nan Zeyu looked at Jackson indifferently with his dark eyes and said coldly, "I also want to hear how you and Miss Shen discussed it, okay?" Jackson. Hearing this, Jackson's body moved, and he looked at Nan Ze with his eyes and said calmly, "I'm afraid that won't work. This is a secret between Miss Shen and me. I'll go over first."

After saying that, Jackson walked out of the dining room quickly. Song Yuyan had also finished her breakfast at this time. She stood up and looked at Nan Zeyu and said sweetly: Ayu, Jackson and Jiayi are discussing my mother's condition. This is of course a secret. What time is it now?

Nan Zeyu heard Song Yuyan's voice, turned around and looked at Song Yuyan with indifferent eyes and said: Breakfast is over, Xiaoyan, then I will drive out to the gate of the villa. After the man finished speaking, he smiled faintly at Song Yuyan, then turned around and walked out of the dining room quickly.

After Nan Zeyu drove Song Yuyan to school, he hurried back to the villa. When he entered the door of the villa, Jackson and Shen Jiayi were sitting on the sofa. Nan Zeyu walked over. Shen Jiayi saw Nan Zeyu coming over. She looked at Nan Zeyu and asked: "Xiaoyan went to school, so why didn't President Nan go to the company? Jackson and I discussed Xiaoyan's mother's condition. You can go and do your work if you have nothing to do, President Nan."

Nan Zeyu walked to the opposite side of the sofa and sat on it with a sullen face. Jackson noticed that Nan Zeyu had returned to the villa. He looked at Nan Zeyu and asked softly: "President Nan, I can just talk to Miss Shen. Really, you should go back to the company!"

Nan Zeyu frowned after hearing this. Why did Jackson insist that I rush back to the company? Besides, the company is managed by Assistant Bai every day, so it doesn't matter if he goes or not. Nan Zeyu looked at Jackson's gentle face and said: My assistant is in the company every day, and he will call me if there is anything in the company. Isn't the problem now about Xiaoyan's mother's condition?

Speaking of Song Yuyan's mother, Shen Jiayi sighed again. Jackson looked at Shen Jiayi with a pair of gray eyes and said: "If possible, I want to go to the hospital to see Miss Song's mother. I am making a decision. What do you think, Miss Shen? Because we haven't seen her in person during the discussion, I am not sure how serious her mother's condition is..."

Nan Zeyu pursed his lips. Why did he feel that Jackson knew more about this than Shen Jiayi? Nan Zeyu didn't say anything more. He stood up and walked out of the villa. Jackson looked at Shen Jiayi's anxious face and said, "Miss Shen, please wait for me outside the villa. I need to go upstairs to my room to get my big bag. I brought everything I should bring to Ancheng this time. Is that okay?"

Shen Jiayi was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses and looked at Jackson with an indifferent expression and said: "Okay, Jackson, I have a night shift tonight. When we get to Ancheng Hospital, I'll take you to the ward to see Xiaoyan's mother. Anyway, her mother's condition is really hard to describe..."

Jackson ran back to the room, opened the door hurriedly, ran into the room, his eyes fell on the big brown bag placed beside the bed, he walked over quickly, picked up the big brown bag, hung it on his shoulder, and went downstairs. Li's mother had just walked out of the dining room at this time. Jackson ran too fast and the big brown bag accidentally touched Li's mother's shoulder. He immediately turned around and looked at Li's mother and asked nervously: Are you okay? Did my big brown bag touch you? Is it serious?

Mother Li felt a pain in her shoulder. She lowered her head and put her left palm on her shoulder. Jackson pounded his head in annoyance and put the brown bag on the ground. He walked to Mother Li and quickly and gently massaged her left shoulder with his left palm.

Jackson used Western medicine gestures, and after a few strong movements, Li's mother instantly felt that the pain in her shoulder was gone. Li's mother looked at Jackson with a confused face and asked: "It's amazing, my shoulder doesn't hurt so much anymore, Jackson, do you know Chinese medicine?"

Jackson was confused. What is Chinese medicine? He had never heard of it. Aunt Li glanced at Jackson and explained: Chinese medicine is our Chinese medical technique. It is proficient in various acupuncture points. For example, your brown bag accidentally touched my shoulder. After a few massages, I feel that my shoulder doesn't hurt much.

Jackson put his fists across Li Ma's shoulders again, and felt for the acupuncture points on both sides, and pounded them. Li Ma had no idea what she was doing. She just stood at the bottom of the stairs while Jackson pounded and massaged her shoulders and pressed the acupuncture points. She had been in the Nan family villa for so long, and she didn't even know where her acupuncture points were, let alone massage.

Now that a foreigner had come, and he was a doctor, Mrs. Li's shoulder pain suddenly felt worth it. When she was working in the villa, she had to bend over and lower her head to do heavy work every day. As long as her shoulder was not touched, it would be fine. If it was accidentally touched, the pain would continue.

Before going to bed at night, Li's mother would bring a basin of hot water to warm her shoulders, but it was only temporary relief. Once she exerted too much force, it would hurt and she would break out in cold sweats. Jackson worked on Li's shoulders for about an hour and he thought it should be fine.

He stopped, looked at Li Ma's face and asked expectantly: "How do you feel now? Is your shoulder better? Do you still feel pain?" Li Ma felt that her shoulder was no longer painful. Her shoulder no longer felt heavy and could not be lifted. It felt as if all the acupuncture points were opened up, and even her spine did not feel sore anymore.

Li Ma looked at Jackson with a look of surprise and exclaimed: "It's amazing, my spine is not sore anymore. May I ask which branch of Chinese medicine did you learn, Jackson? I feel like I can carry things on my shoulders now, even things that require gravity."

After hearing this, Jackson smiled like a little girl and said shyly: No, I am not. I have people who understand Western medicine in my American hospital. But I also want to learn your Chinese medicine, just for reference.

Listening to Jackinson's poor Chinese pronunciation, Li's mother smiled gently and said, "This Miss Delis seems to know how to do it. You can ask her." Jackinson looked at Li's mother and could see that his massage technique had cured Li's mother's shoulder. He felt that he was helping someone accomplish something big and felt a great sense of accomplishment.

Outside the villa, Nan Zeyu sat in the Ferrari, his eyes fixed on the door of the villa. What was going on? More than half of the time had passed since Jackson took the big brown bag, why didn't he come out? His brows tightened and his face turned cold. Doesn't Jackson have a sense of time?

Shen Jiayi also sat in the back seat with an unhappy look on her face. Didn't Jackson say he was going to the hospital to visit Xiaoyan's mother? Why hasn't he come out yet at this time... In the villa, Jackson and Li's mother chatted happily. Li's mother laughed so hard that she couldn't stop. What Jackson said was so interesting and funny that she even forgot what work she was supposed to do today.

Suddenly, Jackson's face changed drastically, and he remembered something. Looking at Li Ma who was laughing, he hurriedly said: "I'm going to the hospital. Miss Shen and President Nan are still waiting for me outside. I just remembered that I left first. I forgot to ask what I should call you, but I don't have time now, so I'm leaving first!"

After Jackson finished speaking, he quickly picked up the brown bag on the ground, turned around and ran to the door of the villa. Jackson ran very fast, and the brown bag hit his stomach accidentally. He endured the pain and ran to the door of the villa. However, President Nan’s villa was really too big. He didn’t know how many times he had to go around the door alone, and there was also a corridor...

Jackson ran out of the villa and saw the gray Ferrari approaching the door. He ran forward and the door opened automatically from the inside out. Jackson was stunned. How could the door be opened like this? His eyes followed the door as it opened.

Nan Zeyu looked at Jackson outside the car door with a cold face, his brows tightened, why was he still admiring the car door? He gave in, he honked the car horn in dissatisfaction, Jackson heard the car horn, his body trembled suddenly in fear, he looked into the car, Nan Zeyu was sitting in the car with a bad look on his face, looking ahead coldly.

Jackson quickly got into the car with the big brown bag, and the door closed automatically. Jackson looked at Nan Zeyu with his gray eyes in confusion and said carefully: "Have I kept you waiting for a long time, President Nan? My big brown bag just now accidentally hit your maid's shoulder. I gave her a comprehensive shoulder massage, so it took some time."

Nan Zeyu glanced at Jackson next to him, his eyes fell on his huge brown bag. He looked at Jackson and said coldly: Just this big bag? No wonder, but what's in your bag?

Jackson was about to speak when Shen Jiayi in the back seat looked at Nan Zeyu and said coldly: This is not the issue now, let's drive to the hospital, at this time... Shen Jiayi looked at her watch, it was 10 o'clock, and looked at Nan Zeyu and said: 10 o'clock is the time for Xiaoyan's mother to do chemistry, we have to wait for her when we get there.

Nan Zeyu frowned when he heard it. He turned his head and looked at Shen Jiayi who looked anxious and said in a deep voice: What is materialization? It doesn't feel good. Is there any connection with Xiaoyan's mother's lung cancer? Miss Shen. Shen Jiayi was stunned and didn't dare to speak. Nebulization is a radioactive treatment that hurts the body.

Jackson seemed to understand something. He looked at Nan Zeyu with a look of sudden enlightenment and said nervously: In American hospitals, this is a treatment that is quite harmful to the body. Every time after the treatment, the patient feels weak all over and may even vomit. He also suffers from hair loss and loss of appetite, Mr. Nan.

Nan Zeyu's face instantly turned terribly cold. He stared at Shen Jiayi with his deep black eyes and said in a voice as cold as ice: "Ms. Shen, since you know that this is harmful to the body, why did you let Xiaoyan's mother do this treatment? So, is her mother's vomiting related to this treatment?"

The man's icy voice slowly rang out in the car, like a handful of ice in winter that was enough to freeze and paralyze a person's heart. Shen Jiayi suddenly broke out in sweat on her forehead, and even her back felt hot. Nan Zeyu looked at Shen Jiayi coldly and said: "Ms. Shen, I don't think this treatment was what you intended. Can you tell me why?"

Shen Jiayi looked like she was ready to risk it all. She bent down and sat closer to Nan Zeyu, looking into his cold black eyes that frightened her. She said frankly, "It's our director. Xiaoyan's family doesn't have that much money. She can't afford the high medical expenses. This is the only thing she can afford. So, Mr. Nan, you can blame me, because I didn't object to the director's approach. I...

Nan Zeyu's face changed drastically with anger. He suppressed his anger and punched the steering wheel. The steering wheel immediately issued several deafening horn sounds, shocking Jackson and Shen Jiayi to not dare to breathe. Nan Zeyu lowered his head. After a moment, he looked up at Shen Jiayi behind him and said coldly: Let's go to the hospital first!

After that, Nan Zeyu started the Ferrari, quickly reversed the car, then stepped on the accelerator and drove away from the villa. More than an hour later, the Ferrari drove to the front door of Ancheng Hospital. Shen Jiayi was like a frightened kitten. She picked up her bag, opened the car door and ran to the hospital lobby. She was scared to death along the way. Nan Zeyu drove like he was risking his life. She felt uncomfortable in her stomach and looked around.

At this time, Nan Zeyu also led Jackson to the main entrance of the hospital. Jackson found Shen Jiayi looking around with a pale face. He ran over quickly, patted Shen Jiayi and asked in confusion: "Do you want to vomit? Miss Shen, are you looking for the bathroom?"

Shen Jiayi nodded with a frown on her face. Jackson also became nervous. He saw a nurse coming over and pulled her arm, saying in a non-standard Chinese voice: "Excuse me, where is the bathroom here? Do you know?"

The nurse looked up and saw a very handsome foreigner with gray eyes. When she looked to the side, she screamed: Shen Shen Shen, Doctor Shen, what's wrong with you... Shen Jiayi was stunned and her stomach felt even more uncomfortable. No, she really wanted to vomit.

The nurse understood something, pulled Shen Jiayi's arm and ran to a corner of the hall. Nan Zeyu walked into the hospital hall and saw Jackson with a nervous look on his face. He walked over and looked at Jackson and asked: What's wrong? Jackson, where is Miss Shen?

Jackson saw Nan Zeyu coming over, his gray eyes looked towards the corner of the hall, looked at Nan Zeyu and said: She went to the bathroom and said she wanted to vomit, and a nurse who knew her took her there.

Nan Zeyu just remembered that he was indeed driving too fast just now, and the speed limit was exceeded. However, when he thought about Song Yuyan's mother's worsening condition and useless treatment and damage to her body, he was furious. He completely ignored Shen Jiayi and drove fast, venting his anger on the steering wheel...

Shen Jiayi vomited a lot of things, including jaundice water, and then she felt that her stomach was no longer uncomfortable. She was helped out of the bathroom by the nurse in white clothes with a weak face. The nurse looked at Shen Jiayi with a pale face and said nervously: What's wrong with you? Doctor Shen, why are you vomiting so much? Can you still work the night shift? Otherwise, I will take your place!

Shen Jiayi looked at the nurse Xiao An who knew her in the hospital, and said softly and weakly: I feel better now, thank you, Xiao An, the night shift is no problem, please help me back to the hospital lobby!

The two stood in the hospital lobby for a while, and then they saw a nurse carefully supporting Shen Jiayi over. Jackson walked up quickly, looked at Shen Jiayi and whispered: "Are you feeling better, Miss Shen? Is your stomach still uncomfortable?"

Shen Jiayi looked at Jackson and said softly: It's okay, I vomited it all out, Jackson. Nan Zeyu also came over and looked at Shen Jiayi with an anxious face and said: I'm sorry, Miss Shen, I made your stomach uncomfortable, are you sure you are really okay?

Shen Jiayi looked at Nan Zeyu's handsome face and said: "It's okay, President Nan, but I really don't want it to be like that. President Nan, I treat Xiaoyan as a family member, how could I possibly...

Nan Zeyu didn't say anything, but just nodded heavily. The three of them took the elevator to the luxury ward floor. Nan Zeyu walked to the door of the ward and put his big hand on the handle of the ward. He found that the door on the handle was locked. He turned to look at Shen Jiayi. Shen Jiayi looked at the cold light in Nan Zeyu's black eyes and hesitantly said: Should, should go, President Nan.

Nan Zeyu frowned and leaned against the wall at the door of the ward. He wondered whether he should tell Xiaoyan that her mother's vomiting was caused by chemical treatment, which was harmful to her body. However, he couldn't bear to see Song Yuyan's red eyes and tears. It would really ache in his heart.

Jackson sat on a chair outside the corridor, his eyes looking towards the corridor, Miss Song's mother went for physical and chemical treatment, she will feel unwell the next day after finishing the treatment today, Jackson looked at Shen Jiayi who lowered her head and dared not speak, and said lightly: Only this time today, Miss Shen, this treatment is really harmful to the body, I think we should schedule the surgery for next week!

Nan Zeyu's eyes lit up when he heard this. He walked to the side of where Jackson was sitting. Nan Zeyu's pupils narrowed and he said softly: I think it's okay. Today is December 12th. Jackson, do you need to prepare? Or do you need to go back to the United States to prepare?

Jackson laughed softly after hearing this, he stood up from the bench, his gray eyes staring at Nan Zeyu, who had deep and charming black eyes, and said softly: "Why do I need to go back to the United States? I brought everything I should bring to Ancheng this time, right?" President Nan.

Nan Zeyu pulled the corner of his mouth awkwardly. At this time, Song Yuyan's mother had just finished physical and chemical treatment and was pushed to the door of the ward by the nurse in an electric wheelchair. When Jackson saw Song Yuyan's mother, his brows were tightly furrowed. Song Yuyan's mother's face turned pale, and the light in her eyes seemed to be frightened by something, and her lips were half open.

He walked quickly to Song Yuyan's mother, squatted down, looked at the person in the electric wheelchair and asked: Hello, I am the American doctor who came to treat you, my name is Jackson. When Song Yuyan's mother heard someone talking, she raised her head slightly, as if she saw a ray of hope. Is this American doctor with slightly curly hair, gray eyes, and silver-gold glasses on his nose the one Xiaoyan invited to treat her condition?

Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan's mother. Her little face was frighteningly pale, her lips were also very white, and the light in her eyes was very diffuse. Damn, Song Yuyan's mother must have been frightened by the useless treatment, and she hadn't come back to her senses for a long time. Jackson showed his eight bright teeth to Song Yu's mother and said in a friendly manner: "I was invited by President Nan. Don't worry, I will do my best to cure you."

Song Yuyan's mother pulled the corners of her mouth weakly and looked at Jackson. It was good that this was the case. She had been undergoing some treatment every day that she didn't even know about. She felt uncomfortable in her stomach every night, followed by vomiting. Now someone came to treat her. She really felt that this foreigner had come before her like a ray of light and guardian.