Every day I wake up, the actor is collapsing

Chapter 6 How many billion?
Not long after Sheng Ye arrived, Jian Moshen also came over, followed by several doctors, who came to make rounds.

"President Sheng."

Facing Sheng Ye, Jian Mo nodded deeply.

Sheng Ye is the president of Tiansheng Group, and the First Hospital of Mingcheng City is also controlled by Tiansheng Group, so it is not an exaggeration for Jian Moshen to call Sheng Ye the president of Sheng Ye, which is reasonable.

He lowered his head and scanned the badge on Jian Moshen's chest. Sheng Ye understood, and nodded, "Doctor Jian, you came just in time. I want to know more about Sheng Lan's condition."

"it is good."

He tilted his head and glanced inside again, Sheng Ye took a breath, his eyes became more complicated, Jian Mo looked into his eyes deeply, the corners of his mouth moved, and made a gesture of invitation, "President Sheng, come with me Bar."

In the corridor outside, Jian Moshen led Sheng Ye to the end.

In the ward, Zhong Shuo stood in the corner, leaning against the wall, with his head bowed, and now he couldn't bear to get close to Sheng Lan, or to be more precise, he didn't dare to get close to the beauty in his grandfather's arms.

Last night, I took a second look and was almost killed by his grandfather's eyes.

According to the body's natural biological clock, Zhao Qiaosheng opened his eyes on time at 06:30 in the morning.

Already forgetting that she was being held in the arms of a man at this moment, Zhao Qiaosheng only felt a little differently comfortable, she murmured in a low voice, and stretched her waist.

Sheng Lan saw it in his eyes, and his pursed lips raised a seemingly invisible arc, neither deep nor shallow, revealing silent pampering.

The eyelids were still a little heavy, and there were many red bloodshots on the white eyeballs. After Zhao Qiaosheng took a few breaths, he raised his hand on the man's neck and rubbed his eyes.

"Honey, did you sleep soundly last night?"

The sluggish voice has a unique magnetism and laziness, which is very pleasant to hear.

Unhesitatingly, the voice hit Zhao Qiaosheng's eardrums, and then she raised her head, and what caught her eyes was the man's handsome face, and of course, the white gauze wrapped around her head , the red on the side is looming.

Breathing was stagnant, Zhao Qiaosheng realized something, she jumped out of Sheng Lan's arms all of a sudden.

The legs that had been pressed all night were finally liberated, and the blood was slowly draining. Anyway, it was a little numb. This kind of feeling is not very friendly to men. Sheng Lan frowned, looking very serious.

Zhao Qiaosheng looked at him, "Are you okay?"

Sheng Lan: "I'm fine."

Zhao Qiaosheng: "Are you all right?"

It looks a little strange.

Sheng Lan gritted her teeth, "I'm fine."

Again.

Zhao Qiaosheng: "."

After talking with Jian Moshen, Sheng Ye opened the door and came in. By coincidence, Ruan Jiang also rushed over.

The person who was originally standing in the corner also stood up, "Eldest Young Master, Sister Ruan."

In the room, a lot of people gathered again. Sheng Lan sat on the hospital bed with drooping eyebrows and eyes. Zhao Qiaosheng stood beside him, and Sheng Lan held his hand tightly.

Seeing it, Sheng Ye only coughed, and Jian Moshen saw it as if he didn't see it.

Pulling Zhong Shuo to her, Ruan Jiang asked, "When did Sheng Lan get involved with this female doctor?"

"Female doctor?" Zhong Shuo was surprised, opened his eyes, and looked in Zhao Qiaosheng's direction. The only person in this room was Zhao Qiaosheng, whom he didn't know. The person Ruan Jiang was talking about must be Zhao Qiaosheng.

It's just that he didn't expect that the other party was actually a doctor.

"What are you stupid about? I'm asking you something!"

"Ah? Me, sister, I really don't know!"

"I asked you to come and watch and you just showed me?"

"Okay, when are you two going to talk?"

With a bit of impatience between his brows, Sheng Ye interrupted the conversation between Ruan Jiang and Zhong Shuo, and the two of them immediately pursed their lips and fell silent.

"I'd better check the second son first."

Bite the bullet and stepped forward, Jian Moshen met Sheng Lan's eyes with almost no kindness, feeling a burst of fear in his heart.

"Cooperate well with the doctor." Zhao Qiaosheng shook the hand held by Sheng Lan, reminding him.

The man was silent, reluctantly looking away.

Zhao Qiaosheng thought he would forget it, but who would have thought that Sheng Lan pulled the corner of his mouth coldly for a second, and looked at Jian Moshen with provocative and mocking eyes, "Doctor Jian, what do you think my queen looks like?"

Crowd: ? ? ?
The man's face was indifferent, and he didn't lose his aura at all because of the gauze on his head, but it was a little more strange and evil.

After a pause, Jian Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, should he tell Zhao Qiaosheng what he looks like?
On the first day of the university, she was dragged by the media center to take pictures, and after that, she was named the school flower of Mingcheng University for four consecutive years, a recognized beauty.

"Doctor Zhao is kind-hearted, the second son is blessed."

"That's right, but you have to keep in mind that Shengsheng belongs to me, not yours."

Like a child eager to declare his territory, flamboyant and arrogant.

Jian Moshen: "."

Zhao Qiaosheng: "."

The rest: "."

Having gained the upper hand, Sheng Lan smiled unabashedly, the corners of her mouth full of sarcasm.

Jian Mo was deeply ashamed for a moment.

The inspection process was not too long, but Zhao Qiaosheng's hand was about to be pinched by Sheng Lan. This man was obviously angry with her. Every time she looked in Jian Moshen's direction, Sheng Lan's palm tightened an inch. .

"Doctor, when will our Master Sheng's situation get better?"

Ruan Jiang was very worried about Sheng Lan's current situation, and she couldn't care about what was going on between Sheng Lan and Zhao Qiaosheng, after all, Sheng Ye didn't say anything.

However, she was even more worried that Sheng Lan would never get better, so wouldn't she have no money to make?
"Ruan Jiang, push back Sheng Lan's work for this month," Sheng Ye ordered.

"One month? Mr. Sheng, this is not very good."

It's all pushed, how many billions?

"Do you have an opinion?" Sheng Ye asked in a cold voice with sideways eyes, his sharp jaw line was full of pressure.

Ruan Jiang's mouth opened. She knew Sheng Ye, the CEO of Tiansheng Group, had always acted vigorously and decisively.

With a dry smile, Ruan Jiang: "No, I'll tell the studio right away."

After the inspection, Jian Mo raised his eyes deeply, his gaze briefly crossed Zhao Qiaosheng's face, and then looked at the person standing behind him, Jian Mo shook his head deeply, "Mr. Give me some time, I believe that with our joint efforts, the second son will definitely recover."

"How long is some time?" Sheng Ye asked.

"It can be as short as a few weeks or a few months, and as long as a few years, but Mr. Sheng, don't be discouraged. Judging from the current situation, the second son just has a memory bias for the living environment he lives in. Some people will also Then it was checked in his mind."

Lian Mou was silent for a few seconds, Sheng Ye asked again: "Who will take care of him during this period?"

Jian Moshen is not stupid, Zhao Qiaosheng himself said about her relationship with Sheng Lan, and now Sheng Ye asked that again, obviously the meaning was obvious, he smiled, "Dr Zhao is quite famous in our hospital, she will take care of her." Second Young Master, you can rest assured, Mr. Sheng."

Sheng Ye was very satisfied with this answer.

Not only Sheng Ye was satisfied, but the man on the hospital bed was also satisfied.

Jian Moshen looked disgusting, and often coveted his little queen, but this time he actually talked to him, which was very much to his liking.

　Sheng Lan: (╬▔皮▔)╯Sheng Sheng belongs to me, Jian Moshen, don't try to get her idea!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)