Chapter 214 Will She Cry or Get Angry

Jong Suk Hee took a look at the hospital's hardware conditions and made a comment.

"Do you want to be transferred to your hospital? This side..."

Shang Jiangchuan thought for a moment and shook his head.

"Wait a day or two. The wound is quite deep. It depends on how it recovers. There's no problem here either. I'll be here for two days. Don't worry!"

The operation was completed, the ward was settled, and the morning light was already shining on the earth.

After a night of hard work, everyone was inevitably tired.

Shang Qichao asked his secretary to book a few rooms in the hotel opposite the hospital.

Shen Chaoxi was "persuaded" to rest.

After returning to the hotel, Shen Chaoxi took a hot bath. He was exhausted but still mentally excited. However, he had to force himself to rest.

Soon, Mrs. Liu brought breakfast from outside, including porridge, buns and the like.

Shen Chaoxi had no appetite, but still ate some and then lay down on the bed.

Mrs. Liu packed her things and lay down on the sofa to rest.

"Madam, listen to my advice. Although Mr. has suffered an unexpected disaster, he is also blessed with a long life. Although he was injured, the operation went smoothly and he was taken to the ward directly after leaving the operating room. That is a blessing in disguise. And didn't our Second Master tell you that Mr. held his breath to meet him just to tell him that he would keep it a secret from you? Mr. loves you so much and doesn't want you to be frightened. Madam, you should take good care of yourself and the baby in your belly."

Shen Chaoxi lay on his side, liquid flowing out of the corners of his eyes, soaking the pillowcase.

After a long moment she nodded.

"I know."

Maybe it was because Mrs. Liu’s persuasion worked, or maybe it was because his body needed rest, Shen Chaoxi fell asleep quickly.

The incident of a nighttime injury at the Liping Pharmaceutical Factory could not be concealed, and by noon it had become known to everyone.

The news that the president of Lianzhong was stabbed and hospitalized quickly spread through the Internet.

Shang Jianghan woke up at nine in the morning, and after another checkup, he was finally out of danger.

Because of excessive blood loss, he looked pale. After asking a few questions about the family situation, he fell asleep again under the effect of the medicine.

When I woke up again, it was already noon, and I learned that the incident had caused a lot of uproar.

At this time, Shang Qichao came to the ward.

After a brief inquiry and learning that there was no problem, the topic began to develop: whether to allow it to develop or to intervene and stop it.

"…Those who know the inside story say that Wei is ungrateful and is taking this opportunity to seek revenge. But after all, there is a huge disparity in our positions. Those who don't know the inside story might say that we capitalists exploit our subordinates and force them into a corner before we kill them!"

Public opinion has always been sympathetic to the weak.

Shang Jianghan asked the nurse to raise the bed a little.

He listened to his father without commenting.

Yu Dong came back from outside and saw the chairman here, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

Instead, Shang Qichao asked, "Didn't you go to the south?"

Yu Dongwei bowed and said, "I rushed back overnight."

Shang Qichao was silent for a moment, then agreed: "Okay, your CEO Shang needs someone by his side recently, I'll be relieved if you come back."

Just a few short words, full of trust, touched Yu Dong.

After a bottle of liquid is infused, the nurse comes to change the infusion bottle. She is very skilled and after the operation, she observes for a few seconds and leaves.

Shang Jianghan turned his head, his dark eyes staring at the gate, as if thinking about something.

Shang Qichao threw the same question to Yu Dong again.

Yu Dong suggested intervention to prevent the situation from getting worse and affecting the Lianzhong stock market.

Then he looked at his boss.

The boss looked dull and calm, and showed signs of fatigue.

Shang Jianghan hesitated for a moment and adopted Yu Dong's method.

Yu Dong called the public relations department. The department seemed to be leaderless and in disarray, but after receiving the call, they felt more confident and knew what to do.

After hanging up the phone, Shang Jianghan told him to do something else. Shang Jianghan told Shang Qichao to handle this matter.

"Dad, call my mother-in-law and ask her to take care of Xixi for the next few days."

His injury had caused a sensation in the city. Shang Jianghan had checked his personal phone several times since he woke up, but there had not been any messages or calls from home.

He didn't know how much Shen Chaoxi knew now.

At this time, Yu Dong looked slightly stunned, as if he understood something.

"Well, I just came over and saw my wife asking something at the nursing station. Mr. Shang, don't you know?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the ward was opened.

Shen Chaoxi had slept for the whole morning and looked as healthy as before. She changed into a light blue dress and walked in with a lunch box in her hand.

Shang Qichao swallowed back what he was about to say.

Shen Chaoxi didn't know that there was someone in the ward, so he greeted Shang Qichao first.

"Dad, have you had lunch? I just asked the doctor, and he said Jiang Han can eat liquid food. The pumpkin rice porridge made by the porridge shop downstairs tastes very good. I went to buy some."

When Shang Qichao came, he asked his secretary to order a bowl of porridge from a five-star hotel, but it seems that it is no longer needed.

He smiled gently and said, "I'll go back after seeing if Jiang Han is okay. I have some other things to do in the group. I'm relieved that you're here. Just eat something on the way back."

As he spoke, Shang Qichao had already stood up, said a few more words to Shang Jianghan, and then left the ward.

Yu Dong took the lunch box from Shen Chaoxi's hand, tactfully said he was going to take care of work, and then went out.

There were only two people left in the ward. Shen Chaoxi ignored the man who had been staring at her since she came in, and went straight to the bathroom to wash her hands.

When he came out again, the nurse had already brought out the porridge in the lunch box and asked Shang Jianghan in a gentle voice when he would eat.

The nurse is a professional brought by Shang Jiangchuan from the affiliated hospital of Peking University, and is half the equivalent of a doctor.

Shang Jianghan had a smile in his eyes. The figure he was chasing was blocked by the frosted glass door for a moment, and then walked out again.

In my sight, the girl was wiping her fingers carefully with a wet wipe, her black eyes moved for a moment and finally stopped.

When their eyes met, Shang Jianghan clearly saw some anger in her eyes, and his mood improved a lot.

When he was dazed the whole morning, what he thought about was not the affairs of the group, but how the girl at home would feel when she knew his current situation.

Will she cry or get angry?
He wanted his wife to cry, at least venting her emotions wouldn't hurt her body, but when she got angry it could be fatal.

At this moment, when I saw him, I realized that he had thought things were simple.

After a moment of hesitation, Shen Chaoxi threw the wet wipes in his hand into the trash can, and then smiled at the nurse.

The gentle voice spoke softly.

"Let me do it."

Shen Chaoxi picked up the bowl of porridge and sat down in front of the bed naturally.

The conditions at Liping City Hospital are limited. Even in the best ward, the environment is just so-so and the space seems a bit cramped.

The nurse nodded, explained the precautions and retreated to the door.

Mrs. Liu was waiting outside the door and gave up her seat to the nurse when she saw her.

"Mrs. Shang is really gentle and kind to others."

The nurse was quite impressed. She had good professional skills and specialized in taking care of powerful and wealthy patients in the hospital. She was used to all kinds of attitudes of the family members.

Mrs. Liu smiled faintly, remembering that when she was buying porridge downstairs, she mentioned that her husband didn't like pumpkin porridge very much, and seemed to prefer lean meat porridge or white porridge.

As a result, the wife ordered a bowl of pumpkin porridge without saying a word.

In the elevator, Mrs. Liu heard the lady's rather angry words.

"He is a patient now, and some of his bad habits can be corrected!"

Is it a problem if you don’t like sweet porridge?

Mrs. Liu didn't dare to breathe, it was obvious that the wife had something wrong with her husband.

Mrs. Shang was very angry about Mr. Shang's injury.