What if Kuai Chuan's Old Attack is an NPC?

Could it be that Du Quinian was also injured?

Shen Xiyang struggled to get up, and suddenly someone beside him supported Shen Xiyang's arm, "Young master, don't move around, you just finished the operation, you can't move around."

Shen Xiyang was even more confused. If he heard correctly, the person who called him young master was calling himself.

"It's okay, I'll be fine."

A very familiar voice appeared in Shen Xiyang's ear, and Shen Xiyang felt someone approaching at random, and took over from the nurse to hold his arm.

"Okay, then I'll go down first, young master, call me if you need it."

Shen Xiyang subconsciously agreed: "Okay, you go down first."

The silence in the air was like a curse, and Shen Xiyang's heart skipped a beat.

"Go down first, I will call you if something happens."

A familiar voice broke the silence at the right time. The little nurse looked at the blindfolded young master on the hospital bed with pity, sighed helplessly, nodded and went out.

He reached out to take off the cloth that was blindfolding his eyes, but was held down by the cold hand that wanted to pull the cloth.

"You have just had an operation, and you can't pick it off yet."

Du Jinian's voice echoed in Shen Xiyang's ears, and when Shen Xiyang heard it was Du Jinian's voice, the uneasiness in his heart was more or less settled.

"it is good."

Shen Xiyang has always followed Du Quinian's words very much. Although he has not yet figured out what is going on, as long as Du Quinian is around, he feels at ease from the bottom of his heart.

You can always trust Du Quinian.

"Lie down first, I'll pour you a glass of water."

Shen Xiyang obediently listened to Du Jinian's words and lay back on the hospital bed. Du Jinian watched Shen Xiyang lie back and then walked to the table with peace of mind and poured a glass of warm water.

"Drink."

Du Jinian stuffed the cup in Shen Xiyang's hand, and added by the way: "I tried it, it's not hot."

Shen Xiyang nodded, took a sip of warm water, and said, "Okay."

"The doctor will come to take the blindfold for you in the afternoon. Don't worry, it won't be long. You just finished the operation not long ago, take a good rest, and I will see you again in the evening."

Du Yunian sat on the chair beside the bed, crossed his legs very calmly, and looked along Du Yunian's toes. Compared with Shen Xiyang, Du Yunian's appearance seemed to be a bit more mature, and he was dressed in a simple black, white and gray style. Home wear, hair that is neither long nor short is combed behind the head, looking very neat and tidy.

It's just that Du Yunian wears high-end hearing aids on both ears, which are very dazzling. After Du Yunian finished speaking, he specially asked a few words before leaving, and then he left with confidence.

"Master, the company needs you to go there."

Just as Du Yunian walked out of the ward, Du Yunian's secretary was waiting at the door, watching Du Yunian come out, and then came up and whispered.

"Okay, I see, I want to see what these old things can do to me."

Du Jinian smiled, and stepped gently on the silent corridor, the secretary beside him hurriedly followed Du Jinian's footsteps.

"You give the hospital an order. If Xiyang looks for me, call me immediately, no matter what time it is."

"it is good."

Du Yunian got in the car and sat in the back seat to read today's financial newspaper. On the cover of the morning paper was a row of huge headlines: "The Patriarch of the Shen family is seriously ill in bed. ".

Du Yunian shook off the newspaper, flipped through it casually, smiled, and the secretary who quickly finished ordering things got into the car and sat in the co-pilot.

Only then did Du Jinian put away the newspaper in his hand, and casually threw it aside, as if he didn't care.

"Go to the company." Du Jinian whispered.

"Yes, young master."

Hospital

At seven o'clock in the evening, Shen Xiyang finally waited for the doctor who came to remove his stitches.

Although he was very reluctant, Shen Xiyang still patiently waited for the doctor to come. During the spare time when the stitches were removed, Shen Xiyang tentatively asked: "What about the year?"

"Ah? Young master, do you want to find the young master? I'll call the young master right away, and ask the young master to wait for a while. "

The little nurse at the side heard that Shen Xiyang was looking for the eldest young master, and hurriedly put down the things in his hands, ran outside the ward and dialed Du Jinian's number.

a warehouse terminal

"Hey."

Seeing that it was a call from the hospital, Du Fannian took the handkerchief handed over by the secretary, wiped his hands, and returned it to the waiting secretary, before answering the phone.

"Eldest young master, young master is taking out the stitches right now, and I just made a fuss about looking for you, young master."

Shen Xiyang: Are you polite?I just asked, where is there a clamor to find it!

The little nurse's words greatly pleased Du Jinian's mood, and Du Jinian smiled: "Okay, I see, I'll finish the matter right away, and I'll be there in a while, so don't worry."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Du Yunian put away his phone and walked slowly to the pier.

In the dim night, Du Yunian looked up slightly at the three men who were not young who were hung on the pier, smiled, and adjusted his sunglasses.

"How is it? Big shareholders, don't you know the night scene tonight and the appetite of the three shareholders?"

Du Yunian was wearing an off-white knitted sweater, with a white solid-color shirt underneath, his hair fluttering in the wind, and black sunglasses covered most of Du Yunian's face, so he couldn't see Du Yunian's face clearly at all. Whether it is joy or anger.

Du Jinian folded his arms, looked at the few people floating in the wind with his sharp eyes through the sunglasses, smiled, waved his hands and said to the people around him: "It seems that you are still dissatisfied, let's go down a little bit, It's too high and I can't hear them."

The secretary nodded, understanding: "Okay, Mr. Du, I understand."

After finishing speaking, Du Yunian watched the ropes of the three people being suspended gradually descending, and they were almost approaching the sea level.

As soon as Du Jinian raised his hand, the secretary hurriedly shouted: "Stop!"

"How? Now? Now I believe that you must have something to say to me."

Du Yunian reached out and took off the sunglasses and held them in his hands. With his arms folded, he brushed the hair that was scattered by the sea breeze, very wanton and free and easy.

The distance between the few people and the water surface is less than one meter. The waves at night are the moment of the waves. The feeling can be said to be very uncomfortable.

The sea breeze blew slowly, and Du Yunian felt a little bit of meaning. It will be the Mid-Autumn Festival soon, and it is a bit cold.