After being forced to marry as a surrogate, she amazed the world with her small milk bag

Because the fragments were thin and small, it was very difficult to find them hidden in the bloody flesh. Shen Zhiyi washed the wound with iodophor several times before he could do it.

Every time he squeezed out the glass shards, He Jingyao's body would tremble.

Shen Zhiyi could feel his whole body tense, his determination and perseverance to suppress the pain.

After cleaning up thoroughly, He Jingyao's entire shirt was soaked.

"After a while, you took the anti-inflammatory medicine. If you don't have a fever at night, it means everything is going well. If you have a fever, you must go to the hospital. This is not a joke, you..."

Shen Zhiyi threw away the disposable gloves, tidied up the medicine box, turned around, and saw that He Jingyao had already collapsed on the bed, unable to tell whether he passed out or fell asleep.

She was short of breath, shaking him with trembling hands, "Hey, He Jingyao, wake up, don't scare me..."

He Jingyao waved her hand away, eyes still closed, "I'm not dead yet, can you be quiet, I want to take a break!"

Shen Zhiyi: "..."

As soon as the little girl left, He Jingyao opened his eyes, reached for his mobile phone and called Ah Shen, "Find out when He Qingyan returned to Hangzhou, and why he appeared at the reception!"

He can guarantee that the man at the reception is him.

That night, Shen Zhiyi didn't dare to close his eyes, and stayed by He Jingyao's side all the time, getting up every half hour to take his temperature.

Fortunately, everything went well, and he didn't have a fever.

In the blink of an eye.

When He Jingyao woke up, what caught his eyes was the little woman's unattractive sleeping face.

She lay prone on the edge of the bed, with her face sideways resting on her folded arms.

There was plenty of sunlight, rushing in through the half-opened curtains, filling the entire room.

She huddled into a ball, tightly wrapped by the intense light, and even every strand of her hair exuded crystal.

She didn't know what she was dreaming about, she frowned suddenly, her slightly sad look was like a child who wanted to eat candy but couldn't get it.

He Jingyao tugged at her chapped lips, and reached out to smooth her brows.

Shen Zhiyi was awakened, and after a few squirms, she slowly propped up her body.

The bright light made her subconsciously cover her eyes, and a hoarse voice pulled her thoughts out of the chaos.

"Good morning!"

"...Good morning!" Shen Zhiyi hurriedly wiped the corners of her mouth, lest He Jingyao would see her drooling in sleep.

Just because of his pissing nature, why can't he make her laugh forever?

"How do you feel? Does the wound still hurt?" Shen Zhiyi tried the temperature on his forehead.

When she was about to pull away, He Jingyao grabbed her, her eyes met, and the air was still.

Shen Zhiyi became nervous for no reason, her heart was pounding, "I kindly warn you, in your current situation, any strenuous activities are absolutely forbidden, otherwise you will suffer if the wound bursts open!"

He Jingyao laughed until his chest trembled, his shoulders followed the ethmoid sinuses, and then involved the wound, and he frowned in pain.

Shen Zhiyi thought gloatingly, you are laughing, why don't you laugh, you deserve it!

He Jingyao poked Shen Zhiyi's forehead with his index finger, "Who do you think I am? No matter how hungry and thirsty I am, I still cherish my life!"

"I'm a little hungry. Mrs. He will help me see if Mrs. Wang's breakfast is ready?"

Seeing how pitiful he is, Shen Zhiyi complied with his request and closed the bedroom door. She couldn't help touching the forehead that He Jingyao had touched just now, feeling an indescribable, sweet feeling in her heart.

He Jingyao was attacked by an unknown person at the reception. Although Ashen blocked the news, the news still leaked out.

For several days in succession, the media publicized this incident, and they even found a photo of He Jingyao going to the hospital for treatment out of nowhere.

Under the photo was the text, [He's President was attacked at the cocktail party, it seems that the business competition is not clean? 】

【shock!The grandson of He's parents in Hangzhou was attacked by an unknown person, and the old hatred surfaced. Is it revenge or a warning? 】

For a while, people in the business circle and wealthy circle were discussing this matter.

As a result, the shares of the He Group fell for three consecutive days, and He Jingyao disappeared again, only his assistant Ah Shen took the place of the meeting.

The group of dragons did not see their heads, and the executives of various departments were panicked and restless.

In fact, He Jingyao was recuperating in the He mansion, and no one was allowed to visit.

After all, he is young and has a good physique. In just three days, he can move freely except for strenuous exercise.

During this period, Shen Zhiyi's credit was indispensable.

It is said that people are like children when they are sick, and He Jingyao is no exception, pestering Shen Zhiyi to cook him three meals a day.

Let's just talk about Shen Zhiyi's culinary skills, even she can't compliment her. If He Jingyao wants to court death, she has no reason to refuse, right?
Three meals a day were prepared for him in different ways, and in order to speed up his wound healing, a medicinal diet was specially prepared.

She tasted it herself, and it can be described in four words as hard to swallow.

Who knew that He Jingyao was satisfied with the food, it was strange, the taste was really different.

At this end, a call came from the old house of the He family, asking He Jingyao to go back to the old house.

You don't need to guess, you know, it must be the old man asking the teacher for the crime.

At the same time, in an antique courtyard.

A man over fifty was wearing a Tai Chi suit, and was doing Tai Chi under a pomegranate tree.

Even if a man is over fifty, except for the gray hair at the temples, there is no trace of age on his face.

After a set of punches, the movements are smooth and flowing, softness can overcome rigidity, and rigidity and softness go hand in hand.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
"Master Cheng's punches are really beautiful, it really opened He's eyes!" He Zhenxuan applauded.

Master Cheng took the towel handed over by the waiter and wiped his hands, "Second Master He was joking, I don't have any other hobbies, just play casually!"

With a wave of his hand, all the waiters retreated.

The pot of tea in front of him was freshly brewed, emitting faint white smoke, and Master Cheng filled up two porcelain cups, "If you want me to say, Second Master He is really daring, even your He parents and grandchildren dare to fight against you!" , aren't you afraid of being sued by him to Mr. He's side?"

He Zhenxuan pinched the lid of the cup, while stirring the tea leaves on it, while blowing the cooling air, he laughed and said, "As the saying goes, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't catch the tiger's cubs. If I don't take this step, I will just stay where I am forever. Master Cheng is now on the rise, so he naturally doesn't understand the rules of survival for us people! My nephew's skills are not much better than mine. If I don't treat him cruelly today, I will be trampled under his feet another day. What do you think, Master Cheng? "

"Hahaha!" Cheng Ye looked up and laughed loudly, "Second Master He is indeed Second Master He, he has courage!"

"However..." Master Cheng changed the subject and his expression became serious, "This time I made a move, and He Jingyao must have been angered. With his character, he will not stop here. The relationship between us is finally settled!"

He Zhenxuan looked out of the compound thoughtfully, squinted his eyes, "Don't worry, Mr. Cheng, although my nephew will be found out to be yours sooner or later, but based on what I know about him, without evidence, he won't What are you doing, besides, if you don't remind him, it will be even more difficult for you to do business in the North District in the future, isn't it?"