When we get back to the imperial capital, it's already summer.

The people of each shooting group started the post-processing work with their own materials.

It's also a big project. Good photos need to be repaired, and good videos need to be edited.

All the people in the studio spent a whole week eating and drinking in the studio. After dealing with most of the work, Sheng Yan let go of himself and his subordinates.

Fortunately, the staff of the studio are very clear about the working style of Sheng Yan. After a week's work like livestock, Sheng Yan invites all the staff to the best hotel for three days, and then goes back to work.

It's half a month since the studio officially completed the submission and clearance.

Sheng Yan cleaned up and went home from the studio.

This door, suddenly smell a strong smell of blood!

Sheng Yan was shocked, took the fruit knife on the tea table and held it in his hand, looking around warily.

"Ah

Two nurses in white coats were carrying disinfectants in their hands. They looked at Sheng Yan in horror. They were more scared than Sheng Yan.

"Who are you?" The sound of smoke is cold.

"My own people!" The bodyguard rushed down from upstairs, "Miss Sheng, these medical staff are brought by Mr. Sheng."

The bodyguard gave the nurse a look: "what to do, what to do."

Sheng Yan slowed down and asked eagerly, "is brother back? Is my brother hurt? "

"No, sir. It's Mr. Ainsley who's hurt." The bodyguard said, "this matter has to be kept secret. The fewer people you know, the better. Mr. Ming didn't know you were coming back, so Mr. Ming was sent to the residence temporarily."

"Can I go up and have a look?" Sheng Yan stabilizes the mood.

"Of course."

Sheng Yan followed the bodyguard to the third floor.

Along the way, bodyguards were arranged. Looking out of the window, I found that there were many bodyguards hidden outside the yard, protecting the whole building.

Sheng Yan's face is serious. He knows it's not easy.

The master bedroom on the third floor was converted into a temporary ward.

The smell of blood in the room is especially strong, and the ventilation system can't even replace it.

Several doctors and nurses in white coats gathered around the bed to finish the work. The people lying on the bed were almost covered with white bandages. Originally, the skin of the white people was white. At this time, they couldn't see the color of blood. They were lying on the bed lifeless.

The attending doctor said to Sheng Jiyang:

"The bullet of the patient has been taken out, but the bone of his right hand has been injured. The bone is connected, but the flexibility may be limited. We should do a good reexamination later. What's more troublesome now is the poison on the knife wound. It's a new kind of poison. How much effect can the medicine made by our team have... It's not sure yet. "

Sheng Jiyang's five senses are keen. He finds Sheng Yan standing at the door for the first time and raises a little smile: "when did Xiao Yan come back?"

Sheng Yan knows, Sheng Jiyang smiles, just doesn't want her to worry.

"Just now." Sheng Yan did not dare to enter the room at will, for fear that he would make trouble for the medical staff.

She didn't step in until the doctors and nurses left.

Ansley lay motionless, with several tubes inserted in his body. The beat of ECG at the head of the bed proved that the man was still alive.

In the corner of the room are some medical equipment.

"Brother, what's wrong with him? What happened to you Even though Sheng Yan was well-informed, it was the first time he saw this scene.

"Cyril family infighting." Sheng Jiyang summed up the matter in one sentence: "at the beginning of this period, we have to live at home. Doctors, nurses and bodyguards will be on call 24 hours a day. If it bothers you, you can..."

"I live at home." Sheng Yan calmed down and quickly straightened out the pros and cons of thinking. "If so many people come in and out, if they are found, it can also be said that I am injured."

Since Sheng Jiyang ordered confidentiality, it means that the outside world does not know that they are here. She's a long-term user of the house, and she's the best cover.

If she goes to another house and is found to have doctors around the house, it is easy to arouse people's suspicion.

"Thank you, Xiao Yan." Sheng Jiyang smile, "brother is not in these two years, our little princess has grown so big."

Growing up is spiritual and psychological.

"Brother, I have grown up long ago, only you treat me as a child." Sheng Yan hummed twice.

"It is." Sheng Jiyang's voice is helpless.

He didn't really want Sheng Yan to grow up.

People grow up with injuries. They grow up after setbacks.

The princess doesn't have to grow up.

Unfortunately, three years ago, he failed to protect her, forcing her to grow up rapidly.

In his absence, she was able to take charge of her own affairs.