Shen Jianing didn't know what he was thinking, but he was a little puzzled for a while.

What's the matter with this man? Although it is true that the disease is difficult to treat, it is not enough to show such an expression. I don't know, I think he has some terminal illness.

He didn't want to say it, so Shen Jianing didn't ask again.

The hospital has arranged a VIP ward on the top floor for Shi Yan, with high floors and a good view.

Looking at Shi Yan's gaze, in the sky, I don't know when, a few dark clouds gathered were pressed down.

At first, it was just fine raindrops, but later the sound of rain became more and more dense, the glass was full of rain marks, and the city in the rain curtain was a little hazy.

"Shi-" Before the name was finished, there was no knock on the door of the ward, and someone suddenly pushed it open.

"Shi Yan, I heard that you are sick again, right? Ouch, you see that your physical condition is too bad, didn't the doctor tell you? Let you work less, if you want me to say, don't go to this company, it hurts your body more! ”

The middle-aged man who pushed the door in had a huge beer belly, followed by four or five people swarming into the ward, and as soon as he entered the door, he found the sofa, sat down, and cocked Erlang's legs.

Shen Jianing glanced at them expressionlessly, and his heart was clear.

The relatives of the Shi family, and some side branches.

She and Shi Yan saw them when they got married, but they were all nodding friends, and they didn't have too deep friendships.

"I don't have to worry about it, the company is mine, and I have a sense of how to deal with it."

Even though Shi Yan on the hospital bed had a pale face, the momentum around him was undiminished, and just a fluttering sentence from him sitting there made the third uncle sink his face.

"Shi Yan, what do you think you are talking about? Your third uncle is also worried about you, afraid that you will not be able to bear it one day and fall ill, what will the company do when the time comes? By the way, did the doctor say how long you can last with this disease? ”

The woman next to her put one hand on the shoulder of the third uncle, and a smile appeared on her face with a heavy foundation, although she said words of concern, the greed in her eyes did not decrease in the slightest, as if she was expecting Shi Yan to have an accident and they would divide the property.

"What's the noise?! I'm not dead yet, it's not your turn to worry about your own things here! Fuck off; ”

A neutral male voice came from the door of the ward, and the old man walked into the ward wearing a pair of dragon head crutches and a Tang suit.

His short hair has long been gray, and although he is old, he is in good spirits, and his eyes are still clear.

He glanced at Shen Jianing, who was standing next to him, his face was tense, he didn't speak, he just turned his head to look at Sanbo and the others.

Perhaps because of his high position in his early years, as soon as he raised his eyes, he frightened the three uncles.

"What, now my words don't work, do they?!" Old Man Shi knocked the ground with his cane with one hand, and a dull sound woke up the three uncles and his party, they looked at each other and waved their hands awkwardly.

"Where can I be, Dad, let's go, we'll leave right away!"

The group came and went quickly, Shen Jianing stood aside with his arms crossed, only feeling extremely ironic.

This is the big family, and the gold and jade are ruined in it. Shi Yan sat in this position, and he didn't know how many people cursed him to death every day.

But.

A trace of doubt flashed in Shen Jianing's autumn-like eyes.

Is Shi Yan's illness as serious as they say?