At first, Shen Hun didn't care much about the body, she thought, just enough brain.
Later, the internal struggle of the company entered a fierce stage. She, Shen Qian, and Shen Ru formed three factions, each with its own supporters. In the later stages of development, the three parties competed for power, not only for projects, but also for people.
As a leader and decision-maker, Shen Hun’s every move is being watched by people. A slight mistake will not only kill herself, but also involve a large number of employees who “have” with her.
Sometimes, she even forgot the original intention of seizing power. She didn't dare to look back, and she couldn't look back, she could only turn her head forward without turning back.
To this end, she must take care of it three steps at a time. In addition to completing the work, she must also try to figure out the thoughts of the brothers and sisters Shen Qian and Shen Ru over and over again, so as to take precautions.
The result of high emotional tension is insomnia all night and all night, and finally fell asleep, and was awakened by an alarm in less than an hour. Shen Hun could only get up from her sex, wash her make-up, and step into the company’s door. , She automatically switched to the "steel strong woman" mode, starting a new day of work and game.
Until a year later, her body completely collapsed.
There are not only fundamental deficiency caused by congenital malnutrition, but also serious consequences caused by long-term work and rest disorders and insomnia.
Shen Hui withdrew his gaze from the infusion bottle that was hung up high, and his thoughts returned to his place.
All kinds of yesterday, such as death yesterday.
Thinking about it again will not help, the key is how to grasp the present.
Shen Hou was a premature baby. It is said that she had had several serious illnesses when she was a child. Despite her being so tall, she weighed less than 45 kilograms.
No wonder Shen Yan dislikes her like a bamboo pole...
Shen Hou occasionally looked in the mirror and was not satisfied with his current figure.
You know, a woman who is fat and thin with every part just right is perfect; it is by no means that the two shoulder lines are pulled to the end, skinny and sexy.
Think about her last life. After that blow, she was scared by the doctor's words. No matter how busy she was at work, she would take time to exercise. Either running or practicing yoga became a habit over time.
She died on the operating table at the age of 30. Although her physical fitness was still poor, her figure was lordotic and warped.
Since God gave her a chance to do it again, how could Shen Hou waste it in vain
At noon, a quarter past twelve.
When Shen Qian entered the ward, there was still a small half left in the infusion bottle. The girl leaned on the bed, with her needled hand lying flat on the pure white quilt, her fingertips seeming to blend with it.
But because of this, the bruises on the back of the hands are becoming more and more obvious.
The man only glanced at it, then retracted his gaze, frowning slightly, perhaps, even he himself hadn't noticed this subconscious little movement.
Of course, even if he found out, Shen Qian would not necessarily go into it.
Smart people are used to seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and embarrass themselves without reason.
At this moment, the girl's eyelashes trembled and opened her eyes.
"Brother?!" The surprise did not cover up, "When did you come?"
"Just now."
"... Are you bringing me lunch?" Shen Hou scanned the packing box in the man's hand. The plastic bag was printed with the logo of a five-star hotel.
Shen Qian nodded, walked over, turned up the small table that came with the bed, and put the packing bag on it.
Shen Hun was indeed hungry, and his small eager eyes looked straight in, but the next second he turned to dim.
"Why? Not satisfied?"
"I didn't..." She waved her hand subconsciously. Although she stopped the movement quickly, she still inevitably affected the rubber tube, and even the upside down infusion bottle shook.
The man's brow folds deepened, but he stretched again quickly, his eyes were cold and sparse, with an inexplicable sense of distance.
Shen Hui's expression remained the same, but in fact, she was not disappointed.
If he can be easily moved, then he is not Shen Qian!
"Eat it."
"... Thank you brother!"
After staying in the hospital for five days, the wound on Shen Wei's forehead slowly began to scab, and various physical indicators have stabilized. For the time being, no brain sequelae caused by the strong impact has been found. The doctor specifically approved that he can be discharged.
Early in the morning, Shen Hun packed up his things and waited quietly in the ward.
At nine o'clock in the morning, someone came to pick him up, but it was not Shen Qian.
"Housekeeper Zhou?"
"Miss San, how is your body?" The person who has always been reticent rarely smiled and greeted.
"It's okay." Shen Hou also smiled, innocent and harmless, "My brother..."
"Young Master has something, let me pick you up and leave the hospital."
Shen Hou gave a slight pause, "Thanks for your hard work."
Zhou Qingfu is a proper and thoughtful person. In addition to completing the discharge procedures as quickly as possible, he also asked the attending doctor for his opinions and bought all anti-inflammatory drugs and anti-fever medicines for emergencies.
Finally, he opened the back seat door for Shen Hou, "Miss San, please."
"Thank you."
Without a word, Zhou Qingfu handed her a brand-new mobile phone and a bank card before arriving at Shen's house.
"this is… "
"Young Master asked me to pass it on, so you can ask him directly if you have any questions."
Shen Hun groaned for a moment, but still took it, his expression thoughtful.
I don't know what Shen Qian said, anyway, after Shen Hou went home, he felt an unprecedented calm.
Yang Lan ignored it, Shen Yan went to school, Shen Chunjiang was in the company, and the old man went out to visit friends, but he has not returned for two days.
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The answer hasn’t come out yet, everyone can continue to guess.