Back to when the Great Demon King was a child

Although Jin Chu woke up, he couldn't move for a short time, and couldn't even make a weak sound.

His back was sore and itchy, as if countless ants were gnawing on his skin frantically, and the painful torment pierced his nerves like sharp needles.

Jin Chu didn't know how long he had endured, he felt that he was going crazy.

He had never felt such pain before, even if he was immersed in the boundless darkness before waking up, it was better than being sober and suffering every minute and every second.

He continued to count the hours.

until noon the next day.

When a nurse came to check the ward, she found Jin Chu's abnormality, so she hurriedly notified the doctor to come and check the situation.

Jin Chu closed his eyes, the sound of chaotic footsteps filled his ears, mixed with the voices of those people talking anxiously, chirping, crackling, making a commotion.

Among them was a woman with the sharpest voice. She was thin and thin but had a strong voice. She stood in front of Jin Chu's hospital bed like a door god: "I told you, don't touch him. We'll talk about it when Mrs. Jin comes." .”

The nurse who first noticed Jin Chu waking up said hesitantly: "But the patient is already conscious, we have to check his condition first, in case something goes wrong..."

The woman interrupted the nurse arrogantly: "There will be no problem, even if there is a problem, our old lady will take care of it. What are you worrying about?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the ward fell silent.

The medical staff look at me and I look at you. They dare not say anything in front of this sharp woman who claims to be Mrs. Jin's niece.

So everyone just waited dryly.

Half an hour later, Mrs. Jin arrived late.

When the originally aggressive woman saw the figure of Mrs. Jin, she instantly changed from a ferocious fighting cock to a gentle little white rabbit, and greeted her with a smiling face.

"Aunt, you are here."

The others in the ward lowered their heads, not even daring to take a breath in front of Mrs. Jin.

Mrs. Jin is 65 years old this year, but she doesn't look like someone in her 60s at all.

Her skin is very well maintained, smooth and fair, only the wrinkles around her eyes and mouth are more obvious. She is wearing a close-fitting red cheongsam with a black sable fur over it, and her jet-black hair is neatly tied behind her head. He walked up The road brings the wind, and you keep your eyes on it, just like a black swan that has always been high above.

Everyone was overwhelmed by Mrs. Jin's aura, and they were so cautious that they didn't even dare to lift their heads.

Mrs. Jin waved her hand, and the two black-clothed bodyguards who followed her immediately retreated to the door of the ward without saying a word, and closed the door smoothly.

"What about the child?" Mrs. Jin glanced coldly at Lu Ling, whose face was full of flattery. Her voice was exactly the same as Lu Ling's, both sharp and thin, which sounded very uncomfortable.

"The nurse said she's awake." Lu Ling said with a smile, "You should take a look first."

Mrs. Jin hummed lightly, and walked to the hospital bed in five-centimeter stilettos, the heels of which fell on the floor with a crisp clicking sound.

Jin Chu frowned slightly, but his eyes were still closed.

He could feel that Mrs. Jin's unabashed gaze was cruising on his face and body, not so much as a visit, but as a look, as if weighing the value of an item.

After a while, Mrs. Jin's voice sounded again: "How is he doing now?"

The doctor at the back was already dripping with cold sweat. The doctor quietly clenched his palms and said in a low voice, "Although the patient has regained consciousness, he hasn't woken up yet. We need to do a detailed examination on the patient."

Mrs. Jin nodded, and made room: "Do it."

Mrs. Jin spat out the words calm and breezy. She didn't even lift her eyelids, as if the patient's condition was as simple as a poured teacup or a wet rag in her eyes. You can easily solve the problem.

The doctor didn't see the slightest worry in her face.

The doctor had a lot of words in his throat, but he didn't dare to say a word. This private hospital was invested and opened by the Jin family. Mrs. Jin is the largest shareholder, and even the dean dared not disobey Mrs. Jin's words.

The burns on Jin Chu's back are serious, and he needs skin grafting as soon as possible.

Nowadays, medical technology is advanced, and under the premise of money, skin grafting is not as difficult as imagined. Moreover, the doctors are always on call, and as long as Jin Chu's physical condition allows, surgery can be performed at any time.

After the doctor finished speaking, Mrs. Jin hesitated for a while and asked, "When can I have the surgery at the earliest?"

The doctor replied: "It is enough for the patient to wake up."

Mrs. Jin frowned lightly: "Isn't he already awake?"

"I woke up..." The doctor was a little helpless, "The patient needs to be willing to perform this operation."

In short, Jin Chu was pretending to be asleep.

How could Mrs. Jin fail to understand what the doctor meant, her eyes suddenly became sharp, and she turned to look at the pale boy on the hospital bed.

"Since you're awake, you don't open your eyes to look at your biological grandma. Is that what your mother taught you?" Mrs. Jin looked down at Jin Chu, her words filled with a sense of domineering superiority.

Jin Chu's face was bloodless, his lips were dry and purple, his thick long eyelashes trembled slightly, and then slowly lifted up, revealing the pair of dark and calm eyes underneath.

The two looked at each other.

Mrs. Jin didn't speak, so Jin Chu remained silent.

I still remember that it has been seven years since Jin Chu saw Mrs. Jin last time.

At that time, Mrs. Jin hated both Teng Jing and Jin Chu to the extreme, as if she saw a gutter mouse by the side of the road, her eyes would be dirty if she looked at it any more. She asked the security guards to drive away Teng Jing who was guarding the gate of Jin's house. And Jin Chu, also said a lot of ugly things condescendingly.

those words...

Jin Chu remembered it clearly. During the few days before he went to Yingshi, he would dream of Mrs. Jin's sarcastic face and Jin Hailin's disgusting eyes every night.

However, who would have thought that these people living in the cloud would find him one day.

Thinking of this, Jin Chu twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, showing a sense of sarcasm.

Mrs. Jin waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for Jin Chu's apology, and she suddenly became angry. She really hated that country woman and the child born to the country woman. If she didn't consider that this child was her son's only flesh and blood, she would I don't want to see this kid again until I die.

If Jin Chu looks like Jin Hailin, Mrs. Jin may feel better, but Jin Chu's facial features and the charm between his eyebrows and eyes are very similar to his shameless country mother.

As expected of a mother and son, even this annoying expression was carved out of the same mold, especially those narrow and long phoenix eyes, the reincarnation of an ancient vixen.

Fortunately, the country woman gave birth to a son, otherwise I don't know which boy would be in trouble.

The thoughts in Mrs. Jin's mind tossed and turned, all of which were her dislike of Jin Chu, but she couldn't just turn around and leave like seven years ago. Not only could she not leave, but she had to take Jin Chu home and take good care of him.

Although the discomfort churning in her chest was about to overflow, Mrs. Jin had eaten rice for decades, and quickly calmed down those bad emotions. She glanced at the silent Jin Chu: "Forget it." , you grew up in the country, and I shouldn't expect you to be as polite and educated as people in the city, the doctor has already been invited for you, treat yourself well, and I will arrange a housekeeper to pick you up after a while."

Jin Chu stared straight at Mrs. Jin, his focused eyes seemed to see through Mrs. Jin.

Mrs. Jin was very uncomfortable to see, she frowned and said, "What do you want to say?"

Jin Chu opened his mouth, and forced out a hoarse and unpleasant voice from his throat: "Where am I?"

Mrs. Jin did not speak, but Lu Ling who was next to him replied: "Of course you are in the imperial capital. After your accident, your father sent someone to bring you to the imperial capital for the best treatment, otherwise you would not Waking up so fast."

Looking at Lu Ling's raised chin and face full of superiority, Jin Chu wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

His father, his grandma...

These people used to dismiss him and Teng Jing as beggars, and now they take the initiative to find him. Do they think he is as innocent and easy to deceive as he was when he was a child?

For some reason, Lu Ling's scalp was numb from Jin Chu's eyes. She subconsciously rubbed her arms and asked, "Do you have any other questions?"

Jin Chu seemed not to have heard her, and closed his eyes quietly.

Lu Ling: "..."

She was mad.

This little kid was posing in front of so many people, and with Mrs. Jin supporting her behind her, few people in the entire Jin family dared to show their faces to her.

How old is Jin Chu?

Even when he came back, he lost face to her.

"Auntie, your grandson is too disobedient." Lu Ling held Mrs. Jin's arm and said aggrievedly, "It's fine to ignore me, but you even ignored me just now. He forgot who traveled all the way to him. Did you bring him from the imperial capital? If you hadn’t nodded, he would still be staying in that country right now!”

Mrs. Jin didn't change her face, her cold eyes swept across Lu Ling's face: "I don't care about you, I don't care about you, you are in your thirties and you are still fussing about with a ten-year-old kid."

Hearing this, Lu Ling's expression froze.

She hates people talking about her age the most. Mrs. Jin has been with her for so many years, so she naturally knows this. Mrs. Jin mentioned her age in front of so many people just now to warn her to be quiet.

It seems that it is not easy to use Mrs. Jin as a weapon.

Lu Ling was so angry that her teeth itch, but even if she had a hundred guts, she would not dare to contradict Mrs. Jin, so she could only swallow her breath: "Auntie is right, I understand."

Mrs. Jin didn't even bother to throw it to Lu Ling out of the corner of her eye.

They stayed in the ward for a while, chatted with Jin Chu's attending physician, and left in a hurry.

As soon as the two women left, it was like leaving five thousand ducks, and the noisy ward fell silent instantly.

Jin Chu, who had been enduring the pain, couldn't take it anymore, cold sweat kept coming out of his forehead, and there was a bit of pain in his expression. He reluctantly opened his eyes to look at the doctor, and said in a voice hoarse from the smoke. : "Doctor, where is my cell phone?"

"I haven't seen your mobile phone." After the doctor finished speaking, he turned to look at the nurse next to him.

The nurses also shook their heads.

The doctor comforted: "Your current situation is not optimistic, take a good rest, we will prepare for the operation as soon as possible."

Jin Chu nodded lightly, and opened his mouth as before: "Can you lend me your phone?"

"Yes, yes," said the doctor, "but you can't make a phone call, can you? If you don't mind, I'll hold your phone for you."

Jin Chu's eyes flickered, and then quickly dimmed. He closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow on his pale skin, making his face as white as paper. He said with difficulty: "Speak for me, you Just say I'm fine now and tell them not to worry."

Half a month after the incident, Giorgio's cell phone suddenly received a call from the imperial capital.

The person on the other side of the phone claimed to be Jin Chu's attending doctor. He said that Jin Chu's injury was under control and he would recover soon after the operation, so Qiao Jianuo didn't have to worry too much.

These days, Qiao Jianuo has been fooled by Jin Hailin's assistant for a long time. The first reaction was that the female assistant was annoyed by the few calls he made every day, so she changed her way to fool him.