As a seasoned novel enthusiast, Wen Shuqiao never expected to catch the transmigration trend herself. The bad news is that she transmigrated into a healing-oriented Long Aotian novel, becoming the ...
Inside the emergency room.
Shen Jiazhou sat there with a somewhat unpleasant expression. Lin Yan, holding the payment slip, said, "Boss, let's go get an IV drip."
Looking at his face, the doctor still advised, "Don't neglect your health while focusing on work; health is the foundation of everything."
Shen Jiazhou thanked him in a low voice, then walked out of the emergency room. Lin Yan followed behind and said, "Boss, let's go get an IV drip."
Looking at Shen Jiazhou's face, he added, "The doctor is right, health is the foundation of everything."
Shen Jiazhou then said, "Go to the car and get my computer."
Lin Yan sighed and had no choice but to agree.
Originally, after dinner tonight, I was going to take Shen Jiazhou home, but halfway there, Shen Jiazhou felt that there was still plenty of time, so he went to the company to finish up the work he hadn't completed.
Shen Jiazhou was a workaholic, and Lin Yan, as his 24/7 assistant, naturally followed suit. However, not long after they started working, Shen Jiazhou's old habit resurfaced.
Shen Jiazhou's private doctor went to the old house to check on Old Master Shen's health today, and it would take him an hour to return, so Lin Yan hurriedly took him to the nearest hospital.
He said it himself: This job is inhuman!
I thought I could finally get some rest in the hospital, but I didn't expect to still be so stressed!
Shen Jiazhou entered the infusion room under the guidance of the nurse. It was already one o'clock in the morning, and there were fewer people in the infusion room, but there were still a few adults sitting there looking sick.
The strong smell of disinfectant in the hospital made him frown, and his already uncomfortable stomach seemed to worsen.
Shen Jiazhou walked to a seat by the window and opened it slightly before he felt a little better.
"Sir, your medicine has arrived."
Shen Jiazhou sat in the chair, showing the back of his hand. The nurse gave him the injection, and after it was finished, she took out a milk candy from her pocket with slightly red ears: "Sir, please have this."
Shen Jiazhou said, "Thank you, but I don't eat candy."
The nurse withdrew her arms somewhat disappointedly, turned around, and left.
He leaned back in his chair, feeling a growing sense of unease. He regretted listening to Lin Yan's nonsense and coming to the hospital; it wouldn't have taken long for the doctor to return from the old house.
"Baby, wake up, we're going home."
A woman's gentle coaxing voice came from the other side. Shen Jiazhou subconsciously looked over. The woman was looking down at the child in her arms, and it seemed that she had just finished receiving an IV drip.
Seeing that the little boy in her arms was unresponsive, Wen Shuqiao guessed he was already fast asleep, so she took off her coat and wrapped him tightly in it, shook her arms, and got up with him in her arms.
All we have to do is get in the car later. Luckily, the little boy isn't heavy. If he were any heavier, Wen Shuqiao might not be able to carry him.
But after taking only two steps, the sleeping boy woke up and opened his eyes: "Auntie."
Wen Shuqiao stood there and asked softly, "Is Canbao feeling any better?"
Can Can nodded weakly: "Auntie, are we going home?"
Wen Shuqiao hummed in agreement, then hugged him and continued walking out, adding, "Okay, the IV drip is finished, we're going home now."
Can Can struggled to get out of her arms, so Wen Shuqiao had to stop and asked, looking down, "What's wrong?"
Can Can said, "Auntie is tired from carrying Can Bao, so Can Bao will walk by herself and won't sleep."
Wen Shuqiao was almost moved to tears by his obedient and sensible manner. The little male lead was so well-behaved! How could he be so tragic in the book?!
She quickly said, "Auntie isn't tired. If Canbao doesn't want to sleep, can you hug Auntie's neck?"
Can Can hummed in agreement, and Wen Shu Qiao changed his position in her arms, letting Can Can sit on her arm, which made it much easier to hold him like this.
Canbao wrapped her little arms around her aunt again, buried her face in Wen Shuqiao's shoulder and neck, and was wide awake.
Wen Shuqiao continued carrying Cancan out. Just as they reached the door, someone came in. The person, carrying a laptop bag, glanced at her and made way for her.
Wen Shuqiao thanked him in a low voice and continued walking out with the little male lead in her arms.
Can Can asked, "Auntie, are you tired?"
Wen Shuqiao reached out and patted his head: "You're not tired, go to sleep if you want."
Can Can is feeling much better now. She took another nap and is full of energy: "I'll get my aunt's medicine."
The medicine bag was light to begin with, so Wen Shuqiao handed it to him and praised, "Can Can baby is so great, thank you Can Can baby."
Can Can shyly buried her face in Wen Shu Qiao's shoulder again, and then whispered in Wen Shu Qiao's ear, "Auntie is great too."
Wen Shuqiao smiled and carried him out of the hospital.
Lin Yan carried his laptop into the infusion room and, upon seeing Shen Jiazhou's unpleasant face, comforted him, "Boss, you'll be back soon, just bear with it."
Shen Jiazhou just gave him a cold look. Lin Yan very proactively handed him the computer and said, "By the way, boss, I just saw the Su family's former daughter."
The story of the real and fake heiress of the Su family had already spread throughout the circle. As Shen Jiazhou's assistant, Lin Yan naturally had to keep a close eye on everything. He was a little shocked when he saw the fake heiress at the door. Why was she holding a child?!
"And she was holding a little child in her arms."
He hadn't heard that the fake heiress had gotten married and had children. And judging from the child's size, he was at least two years old.
Shen Jiazhou turned on his computer without even lifting his eyelids: "If you're so interested, why don't you just quit your job and become a reporter?"
Lin Yan silently made a gagging motion, but then she thought about it and realized that she seemed to have said "cancan" just now.
Lin Yan was about to speak with Shen Jiazhou when he saw that his boss had already started working, so he swallowed his words.
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