"Are you a girl? You talk so much? Let me ask you where Si Xia is?"

At the other end of the video, Zhan Jiuyan clearly had no patience and urged.

Obviously just last night, he was still secretly happy that Si Xia finally opened her heart to him, took the initiative to fall in love with him, and pestered him again and again.

She was so active and enthusiastic, she was so enchanting and beautiful that he had never seen before.

But now...

After knowing that she returned to Peicheng alone just to tire him out, the man's chest was filled with anger.

If Si Xia were in front of him now, he would definitely deal with her so hard that she wouldn't be able to get out of bed for three days and three nights!

Mi Sa put her head over and said, "Brother Jiu, you feel like you have eaten gunpowder! My sister-in-law is in my arms and has fallen asleep."

Lu Changsu moved the camera and pointed it at Si Xia.

Even though the little woman fell asleep, she was still holding something tightly in her arms.

On that pale little face, the eyes were as swollen as walnuts, and there were no wet tears on the face.

The anger that was originally full of him disappeared the moment he saw her tears, "She cried?"

Mi Sa sighed, "What she is holding in her arms is Si Chenggang's ashes."

Hearing this, the expression on Zhan Jiuyan's face froze for a moment.

Si Xia rushed to Peicheng in a hurry, but in the end he still failed to see Si Chenggang for the last time?

The man who was still resentful at first had nothing left except his heartache for Si Xia.

Seeing that Zhan Jiuyan didn't speak for a long time, Lu Changsu said, "Ayan, you should take good care of your injuries over there. Gu Xinmei is worried about me and doesn't dare to do anything to Si Xia. I will watch her here and wait for you to come back to take charge of the overall situation."

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Mi Sa nodded, "Brother Jiu, you don't know that since your eldest brother became the president of Dingfeng Group, the company has been in chaos for a day. In just half a month, two large-scale projects that have been followed for more than half a year have gone wrong. The stock price

It has also begun to gradually decline. If this continues, sooner or later your hard work will be destroyed by him."

After Zhan Jiuyan saw Si Xia, his frantic heart calmed down.

His head also regained its sanity, and he said in a calm voice, "Then let him continue to toss and toss."

"If he continues to struggle, Dingfeng is afraid that big problems will occur."

"If there is no big problem, why would you need me?" Zhan Jiuyan said calmly, "You guys take good care of Si Xia. I will go back when my leg is almost healed."

"Well, don't worry!"

Zhan Jiuyan originally planned to tell him a few words about Zhan Che. At this time, the door of the living room was pushed open, "Mr. Zhan, it's time for you to change your dressing."

Zhan Jiuyan turned around and saw a middle-aged doctor walking in.

After he hung up the video call, he looked up at the doctor and frowned, "I remember it wasn't you before."

The doctor smiled and said, "The former one was my apprentice. His wife had given birth to a baby these days, so he took leave. I came here to take over his work. Mr. Zhan, do you still have any discomfort with the wound?"

Because Zhan Jiuyan was furious after he woke up and even fought with Mo Bandit's men, so the wound may have burst. Those men with bruises and swollen faces had to call a doctor for him, and they all looked very aggrieved.

Zhan Jiuyan glanced at the gauze on his thigh, "You don't have eyes and you can't see?"

The doctor's smiling face froze for a moment, and then he came over very cooperatively and began to examine.

A few minutes later, he opened the wound and breathed a sigh of relief, "There was only slight bleeding, and the wound did not collapse. However, Mr. Zhan, you should pay more attention in the future and not move around, otherwise once the wound collapses, it will prolong the recovery time."

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It will prolong the recovery time and delay the time to return to Peicheng.

This time, Zhan Jiuyan finally listened and said, "I understand."

After the doctor changed his medicine, he tidied up, then walked to the window sill, took out a candle from the medicine box and lit it.

Soon, a faint fragrance came.

Zhan Jiuyan asked sharply, "What is this?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhan, this is aromatherapy specially used to soothe nerves and deepen sleep. I think your nerves seem a bit tense, which is not conducive to wound recovery. If you want to speed up recovery, you must maintain a good mood. By the way, these aromatherapy inks

My husband has used it frequently before, so you don’t have to worry about side effects.”

Last night, the doctor carried his suitcase and said, "I'll come back in two days to check your wounds and say goodbye."

He was about to leave when suddenly he heard the man behind him say, "Wait a minute!"

The doctor paused, subconsciously clenched the medicine box, and then slowly turned around, "Mr. Zhan, do you have any other instructions?"

“How long will it take before I can move freely?”

The doctor's expression became visibly relaxed, "It will probably take another half a month."

It actually takes half a month?

"I know." Zhan Jiuyan responded, and the doctor turned around and went out.

Zhan Jiuyan smelled the aromatherapy and felt that his body had indeed relaxed a little.

After the doctor left, he called one of Mo Gang's men to come in and asked, "Where did the doctor go?"

"His wife gave birth and took leave, so we arranged for his master to come over. His master is a top student who graduated from Oxford University, and his medical skills are not bad."

Zhan Jiuyan frowned, is he really his master?

Then, he glanced over at the window sill and said, "The aroma is a bit weak, please tidy it up."

"Okay." The subordinate walked over, fiddled with the iron needle gently, and said casually, "Our boss used to use this aromatherapy often, but after Mr. Zhan moved here, he was afraid that you wouldn't be used to it, so he asked us to keep it.

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After the adjustment, the aroma became stronger, and the man turned around and said, "Mr. Zhan, is this okay?"

The movements are skillful, the tone is natural, and there are no flaws.

Zhan Jiuyan's defensiveness gradually relaxed and he waved his hand, "It's okay, you can get out."

"OK."

Under the influence of aromatherapy, Zhan Jiuyan took a nap on the sofa.

He never dreamed, but this time he had a dream.

He dreamed of a tragic car accident a few years ago.

At the moment when the car collided, he saw a man in the opposite car smiling, and his smile was eerie.

Immediately afterwards, the cars collided violently.

He endured the severe pain and staggered up when he got up, the car on the opposite side turned around and hit him again.

His leg was broken.

The second before he fell into unconsciousness, he vaguely saw a figure slowly walking towards him in the fire.

He was sure that he could see the man's face clearly.

But the man came closer, knelt in his ear, and said something to him. He actually forgot about the pain on his body.

Then, the memory began to become blurry, and even the man's face was forgotten.

After a while, he fell into a deep coma.

At that time, he was unconscious for five days before regaining consciousness.
Chapter completed!