The Genius Doctor, My Wife, Is Valiant

  Chapter 390 Jing Qian’s Care

   "Hehe." Zhan Renjin's eyes moved, and he smiled: "Then if there is a way to get you more shares, would you like to give it a try, Yu Heng?"

  Zhan Yu Heng was taken aback: "How is it possible?"

  After the board meeting this morning, he has completely rested his mind.

  After all, the old man holds 35% of the shares, even if he is dead, not to mention that he must have had an inheritance arrangement, even if not, the 35% of the shares in his hand are at most used for the division of the war family. In any case, as long as Zhan Lichuan holds 35% of the shares, it is difficult for him to control the company.

  Unless...

  Zhan Shuyu sells his shares to him.

  But it is impossible to think and know with your toes.

  "Second Grandpa has a news here. I wonder if you are not interested?"

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  Zhan Lichuan, after going through the whole body disinfection, has come to Master Zhan.

  Looking at Grandpa who was lying quietly on the hospital bed with his eyes closed, his calm and stern facial expression in front of outsiders was stained with a layer of unconcealed sadness.

   "Professor Hong Lan, how is my grandpa's injury?"

   "I didn't talk nonsense just now. Don't worry, all the bleeding points of the old man have stopped. The wound has also been treated very well. There is no better result than this for such a serious injury."

  Zhan Lichuan nodded: "Thank you."

The dean next to    kept looking at Jing Qian, and then at Zhan Lichuan, looking like he wanted to talk, but Zhan Lichuan ignored him at all.

  The dean was so heart-stricken. He wanted to tell the chief executive that the young lady was a big brother.

  As a result, when he was about to open his mouth to speak, he felt the dark and enchanting eyes of Madam Young. The dean was so scared that he suffocated the words again.

  There is a water dispenser in the ICU. Jing Qian took Zhan Lichuan’s water cup and filled it with a little water, and then mixed the spirit spring water in it.

"Drink of water."

  Jing Qian took the cup in front of Zhan Lichuan, thinking that the dean was there, so he opened the straw on the lid and fed him a drink.

  Zhan Li Chuan subconsciously wanted to stretch out his hand. After all, besides Jing Qian and Hong Lun, there were only the dean, and the other party was his own, but this subconscious was strangled in the cradle by Zhan Lichuan before he took action.

  Hey, my wife, it’s definitely sweeter than drinking it myself.

  He heard the time when Jing Qian received the water and the sound of the water falling, and he couldn't even receive one-tenth of the water in the cup.

  But the water handed to him at this moment is full.

  Zhan Li Chuan's eyes deepened, opened his mouth, and drank the water little by little.

  Today's water tasted almost the same as the water Jingqian gave him, but the feeling of drinking it was completely different.

  Every time he drinks the water before, he feels refreshed and his breathing becomes smooth.

  He knew that the effect of the water should be far more than that, but he couldn't feel it himself.

  But after drinking today’s water, he could clearly feel the water rushing into every blood vessel along his esophagus.

   is clearly cold water, but when it spreads rapidly in the body, it makes his somewhat cold body warm up quickly.

   Even the dull pain on the back is not so painful.

  After some tossing, some vague consciousness has begun, and it has become clear under the infiltration of this water.

  He knew this was not his illusion, nor was it because it was the water Jing Qian fed him, so he was refreshed.

  The effect of this water on people is by no means ordinary.

  (End of this chapter)