Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

Before Yi Jie had time to plan anything, the plane had already slowly landed in Z City.

As soon as she got off the plane, she saw Qiaoqiao.

Shen Xichen chartered two planes - the main reason was that he didn't want anyone else to disturb her and Yiyi's two-person world.

"Qiaoqiao!" Yijing opened her hand, but there was an extra piece of clothing on her shoulders.

China is still in the festive atmosphere of the New Year, and the smell of the New Year is thick with a strong chill.

"Be careful of the cold, this is not Australia." Shen Xichen gently admonished, hugging Yiyi.

In this way, Yijing hugged Qiaoqiao, Shen Xichen hugged Yijing, followed by a bunch of scattered servants holding various things, and returned to Shen's house.

The Shen family is very noisy, different from Yi Jing's previous impression, the current Shen family is full of lights, the tall plane trees in the garden are full of neon lights, and the place where gardenias were planted before has been replaced with large peonies.

The servants were busy coming in and out, and the butler's command was a little overwhelmed.

Isn't it asthma?

Yi Jing muttered secretly, but she happened to bump into Ling Duan.

"Shen madman! You're back! He looked distressed, "Your mother has been suffering from asthma in the past few days, and she has fainted several times, and it is estimated that her condition will worsen if she continues like this, she is now old and her body can't bear it!" ”

Shen Xichen's face is not about himself: "The top asthma experts in China can't be cured?" ”

"Mrs. Shen didn't cooperate, saying that she couldn't see you, so she wouldn't treat it."

"Then I'm back now."

"But the experts said there was an important meeting in a foreign country and left."

Shen Xichen's face changed, and there was a ruthless tone in his tone: "The Shen family doesn't give them enough money?" The face of the meeting turned out to be bigger than mine. ”

Ling Duan looked distressed, and looked at Yiyi for help.

Yiwan tugged on Shen Xichen's sleeve: "I know acupuncture, my grandfather is a Chinese medicine practitioner, and he taught me how to treat asthma." ”

Ling Duan was dumbfounded: "You? ”

If she knew how to heal, she wouldn't have been so seriously injured all the time.

Yijing was a little embarrassed: "My grandfather taught me how to treat asthma, and before the others were taught, he was gone." But don't worry, I tried to treat a classmate with asthma, and he was cured. ”

Grandpa probably expected that there would be people with asthma around Yijing, so he taught the treatment of asthma so thoroughly.

Some things are indeed predestined.

The housekeeper hurriedly greeted him, looked at Shen Xichen like a savior, and knelt down before he could say anything: "Young master!" I beg you to save Lishan, I beg you, you can let me make cows and horses for you in the future! ”

Hypocritically squeezed out two lines of tears, and the old housekeeper had a panic that he had never felt before.

Shen Xichen was condescending, and his face was engraved with a gloom that Yi Jing had never seen before.

Then he ignored her and walked to the second floor with Yijing.

The panic of the whole house was caught in Wang Yitong's eyes, she smiled gloomily and walked back to the room.

Mrs. Shen's asthma was indeed committed, but when Shen Xichen came back, her condition was slightly controlled by Ling Duan. But Wang Yitong still mobilized a large family to accompany her to play, making Yijing think that Shen Lishan's illness became more serious because of her.

Yijing held the acupuncture needle and pushed open Shen Lishan's door.

Shen Xichen wanted to accompany her, but was rejected by Yiyi: "You go and get busy, or help me watch Qiaoqiao." I can't rely on you all my life, we talk about women, and you stand there like an iceberg and can't help me. ”

Shen Xichen's face sank: "Be careful." ”

"Yes." Yi Jing smiled, as if she had great courage.

In fact, her feet were shaking.

Shen Lishan leaned against the head of the bed, stroking her chest and breathing hard, occasionally with a rapid cough.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Shen Lishan didn't even open her eyes: "You all go out, I just want to see my son." ”

Even the tone was weak, Yi Jing watched, and found Shen Lishan's helplessness for the first time.

But as for all mothers, their helplessness comes from their children.

"How do you know I'm not your son?" Yijing put the acupuncture needles on the bedside table and found a chair to sit on the edge of the bed.

"He's been with me for so many years, how can I not hear him walking?" Shen Lishan was like a fish out of water, lying on the beach waiting for rescue.

After a while, she felt that something was wrong again—how could this sound be so familiar!

I opened my eyes suddenly, and I saw a kind face.

To be honest, if it weren't for Wang Yitong's previous loss, Shen Lishan wouldn't have hated such a helpless woman.

After all, she has also experienced such a period.

"What are you doing here! Get lost...... Get out! Shen Lishan was on fire, and there was another pain in her chest, she patted her neck, but her other hand was chasing Yijing.

Of course, Yijing immediately comforted Shen Lishan's emotions: "Don't be angry yet, I didn't come to make your condition worse." Mrs. Shen, you don't want to sacrifice your health for a woman like me, do you? ”

Shen Lishan thought about it and coughed heavily.

Yijing helped Shen Lishan, laid her flat, and pulled out the acupuncture needle.

Seeing this, Shen Lishan became anxious again: "You...... What are you doing! ”

"My grandfather taught me acupuncture, don't worry, you'll be fine. So many people watched. Yi Jing looked around at the servants around, and it was estimated that they were all Shen Lishan's people.

Probed Shen Lishan's pulse, Yi Jing grabbed the acupuncture needle and found the acupuncture point and pricked it.

It's not that Shen Lishan doesn't want to struggle, it's just that even if she holds a knife to her neck now, she can't fight back.

"Madam Shen, you have to believe that I have no motive to kill you. First, you haven't done anything to me, but you have only verbally warned me a few words, and I can bear this pain in a wealthy family; Second, you are the mother of the person I love, I don't need to kill you and plaster my face, right? After putting the last needle, Yijing analyzed the pros and cons to Shen Lishan.

Shen Lishan felt that her breathing was a little easier, and it seemed that Yijing really wanted to save her.

"I said that the gate of our Shen family would not let you in, why did you come in again! Shameless! Shen Lishan was lying down, her voice still a little weak.

Yijing looked at her weak appearance, and suddenly couldn't get angry.

Doing so for one's own ends, Yi Jing can understand.

"Mrs. Shen, why don't you give Shen Xichen a chance? Perhaps—he has what you want him to do? To a certain extent, Wang Yitong is a burden to him......"

"Aren't you a burden to our Shen family!" Shen Lishan interrupted Yi Jing's words.

Yijing sat in her chair, silence surging in the air.