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"Err …" Jian Ning was startled for a moment, then replied: "No, I'm very obedient."

Because of Jian Ning's words, his mood immediately became better, and he asked about what had happened just now.

"Idiot." Shang Jin muttered softly, but it did not affect his mood in the slightest.

Not coming back, Jian Ning suddenly became absent-minded, looking out the window in disappointment, she could even feel the emptiness in her heart.

She raised her head with a smile and replied obediently, "I understand. You should rest up. I still have some matters to attend to."

After he quickly hung up, Jian Ning looked at her phone in confusion. Was it really okay for her to be like this?

Shang Jin, who was in the hospital, was also unhappy. Did Jian Ning hang up on him just now?

He angrily held his phone, the veins on the back of his hand popping out. At this moment, he was like a lion in anger, making others not dare to get close to him.

Just as he was getting angry, Tom walked in fearlessly and rushed in front of him.

"As long as you take it seriously later on, your leg will be fine."

This should be good news, after he finished speaking, the smile on his face never stopped, he stretched his body forward, waiting for Shang Jin's praise.

"Helping the injured and saving the dying was originally your responsibility." Shang Jin replied indifferently without lifting his head.

"..." This little heartless fellow.

Tom didn't argue with him. Instead, he squatted down and carefully studied the results of his work. If he could publicize this, then he would definitely have a higher status in the medical field.

However, he didn't have the guts to do so. At that time, he had signed a secret agreement with Shang Jin, so he couldn't reveal this matter to others.

After thinking about it, he still felt that it was a little unfair. He pouted his mouth as he looked at Shang Jin with grievance, and said with grievance: "I've already paid so much of my effort, you should at least smile a little."

"I gave it to him."

Shang Jin closed his eyes in displeasure. If not for this old man, he really would have thrown him out.

"You're not cute at all!"

Tom sighed in heartfelt admiration, but he didn't dare to stay here any longer. Before he got angry, he cleverly ran out.

After he left, Song Ge brought along a pile of documents and carefully placed them on the table, then sorted them out.

"All of these require your signature. I've already explained it to the board of directors. Your whereabouts won't be leaked out anytime soon."

After Song Ge finished explaining everything, he stood respectfully at the side, waiting for Shang Jin's reply.

"Yes." Shang Jin nodded his head in satisfaction, after which he opened his eyes and struggled to sit up from the bed.

Looking at his actions, Song Ge's heart skipped a beat. Quickly, he rushed forward to stop him, "Boss, the doctor said that you need to rest in bed now, it's best if you don't move your legs."

Seeing Song Ge's cautious look, Shang Jin peeked at his legs in annoyance. For the first time, he felt like a cripple.

"Knock —"

Uncle Liu held a lunchbox in his hands as he walked in with a light smile. He placed the lunchbox on the cabinet beside the bed and looked over Shang Jin's entire body with concern.

"I just asked Tom. He said the operation was a success. You can stay in the hospital for a while and then go back."

In Shang Jin's opinion, this good news was not good news at all. It even seemed to be a burden, and it would take a long time before he could finally walk normally.

In just a day's time, Zhuang Ye had heard the news that he was in the hospital. After the person reported it, he silently stood to the side.

"So what if he stays in the hospital for the rest of his life? His legs have long since been cured." He laughed contemptuously as he spoke unwillingly.

With his back facing the person behind him, he reached out his hand and hooked it with his finger, asking the person to come to him. He whispered a few words in his ear before letting him leave.

"Heh …" His lips curled up into an evil smile, and a hint of scheming appeared at the corner of his eyes.

"Shang Jin, if you don't die in the hospital this time, I will let down the good things that I, Zhuang Ye, have prepared for you."

After a week had passed, Shang Jin's condition had already improved by a lot, and his legs gradually gained some strength.

Uncle Liu quietly watched as the masseur massaged him. He was still somewhat anxious, so he couldn't help but ask about the doubts in his heart.

"Doctor, when will my young master be able to walk normally?"

When he asked, Shang Jin also became nervous, his entire body stiffened.

The masseur was stunned for a moment. Thinking of the Principal's reminder, he went over the answers in his mind and then cautiously said, "The situation in Mr. Shang is very good. The recovery speed is also fast. As long as you maintain this, you will definitely be able to stand up very quickly."

Such a worthless answer caused Uncle Liu to lower his head in disappointment. At the same time, Shang Jin relaxed, making people unable to understand what he was thinking about.

After the masseur had left, Uncle Liu complained resentfully, "What kind of doctors are these? They're all perfunctory."

"Uncle Liu!" Shang Jin called out helplessly. Over the past week, he had asked the doctor this question several times.

However, he also knew that Uncle Liu cared about his own sadness, and a warm feeling welled up from within his heart.

"How is Jian Ning recently? While I'm away, the people over there might do something. You should pay more attention."

Seeing him so concerned about Jian Ning, she was stunned for a moment, then laughed again.

"I can't believe that Mr. Shang is someone who cherishes the fairer sex." Tom, the old urchin, leaned against the door, not blushing at all at his eavesdropping.

Seeing the two of them paying attention to him, he walked in generously and looked at Shang Jin with interest.

From the very first day he entered Jingshan Villa, he knew that there was a woman staying there.

Shang Jin did not have any expression as he stared at Tom, but his pitch black eyes caused Tom's entire body to turn cold, and even if he lowered his head, he could still feel a bone-piercing gaze staring at him.

"Are you satisfied with your medical skills?"

Suddenly, Shang Jin changed the topic.

Upon hearing Shang Jin's suspicions, Tom immediately jumped and excitedly pointed at Shang Jin's forehead: "You …. Just you wait, I'll definitely make you better. "

"This isn't the first time you've said that." He shot a look of disdain at Tom, which made him quickly stand up.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely succeed this time. I have 90% confidence in myself." Tom raised his head with full of confidence, and did not notice the plan that flashed past Shang Jin's eyes.