Madame, she specializes in all kinds of dissatisfaction

The smooth progress of the plan was beyond Wen Ruosheng's imagination. There was a thrill of victory, but he didn't dare to be too arrogant because of it.

Coming out of the law firm, Wen Ruosheng lingered for a while, and finally returned to Han's Group.

Wen Ruosheng, who was somewhat resistant to this place at first, unknowingly regards this place as his home.

It seems that apart from the Han Group, she can no longer find the meaning of existence.

Han Jingting sat in the office as usual to deal with work, turned around casually, and happened to see Wen Ruosheng on the surveillance video.

Han Jingting, who thought his eyes were dazzled, hurriedly rubbed his eyes, and after confirming that it was true, he got up and walked outside.

Wen Ruosheng was sitting at the desk in a daze, and Han Jingting didn't notice when he came over. He didn't see him until he stood in front of him and raised his head again.

Wen Ruosheng, who was at a loss, raised his head in a panic, and said falteringly, "Mr. Han."

"I gave you a vacation, why did you come back?" Han Jingting looked fierce.

Wen Ruosheng really has nowhere to go, except here, she doesn't even have a home.

"I just have nowhere to go." Wen Ruosheng said with his head down.

At this moment, Han Jingting inexplicably felt sorry for Wen Ruosheng, secretly stalking him deep in his heart.

Wen Ruosheng didn't dare to raise her head to look at Han Jingting. She hadn't been completely trusted all this time, and she knew this very well.

I'm afraid Han Jingting will think that she has some other purpose at this time.

For a long time, Han Jingting didn't speak any more. After standing for a while, he turned and left, walking towards the office.

Wen Ruosheng continued to fiddle with these things in his hands, looking through the computer for a while.

Perhaps because of the hot weather, Wen Ruosheng's cheeks were flushed and he was a little dizzy.

She didn't take it too seriously. After all, she had taken the medicine developed by Gong Peng in the past few years, and it had some side effects. It was reasonable to have headaches from time to time. Wen Ruosheng had long been used to this state.

I thought it would be fine after a while, but I just felt dizzy, my head hummed, and I lost consciousness.

"Ruosheng, are you alright?"

Wen Ruosheng could hear the shouts of his colleagues, but he didn't have the strength to respond, and finally his eyes were dark.

Hearing the voice outside the door, Han Jingting didn't turn his head immediately. To him, not everyone is very important.

But when he heard Wen Ruosheng's name, he stopped naturally and turned around to look at Wen Ruosheng.

Perhaps the subconscious action represented the inner heart, Han Jingting rushed forward, pushed aside the crowd, and pressed her cold hand on her forehead, feeling hot for a while.

I don't know what happened to Wen Ruosheng, it happened so suddenly that Han Jingting was caught off guard.

"Hey, Wen Ruosheng, are you okay?" Han Jingting roared in a low voice, and could feel his voice trembling.

The colleagues on the side were also terrified. After all, they had never experienced this before. A person who was alive and kicking just now lay there motionless.

"Isn't she dead?" A colleague asked in surprise.

Han Jingting turned around and stared fiercely at the person behind him: "If you can't speak, get out of here."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone present did not dare to say anything, but stood quietly in place.

Han Jingting frowned: "What are you doing here in a daze? Why don't you call a doctor?"

As soon as the voice fell, people around picked up their phones one after another.

In the end, the person in charge of the office area got through the phone, and the Han Family Private Hospital received an ambulance and had already rushed over.

Han Jingting saw that Wen Ruosheng's complexion was getting worse and worse, and he didn't have the patience to wait any longer. At this moment, he was already burning with anxiety.

Before the people below could react, Han Jingting had already taken Wen Ruosheng's hand and hugged her in his arms.

The people around shouted even more in surprise. One must know that Han Jingting is the male god that many women dream of. He is as cold as an iceberg on weekdays, but he just hugged Wen Ruosheng just like that.

We are all colleagues who work together, Wen Ruosheng's fainting can be exchanged for the treatment of such a domineering president, which is really enviable.

But everyone was just envious, after all, no one dared to criticize Han Jingting's behavior, the only thing they could do was to stand quietly where they were.

Along the way, Han Jingting hugged Wen Ruosheng and went straight to the underground parking lot. Seeing this situation, the security guard hurried a few steps and opened the gate of the parking lot.

He carefully placed Wen Ruosheng on the back seat, then pulled away the driver beside him, and sat in the driving seat himself, kicked the accelerator, and the car rushed out.

In the emergency room of the hospital, Han Jingting lost his composure, his tie had been loosened a lot, and the buttons on his shirt were a little irregular.

"Mr. Han, don't worry, we have arranged for the best doctors in the hospital." When the director heard that Young Master Han had come over in person, he hurriedly greeted him.

Han Jingting is not in the mood to listen to his flattery right now, the most important thing right now is Wen Ruosheng's condition.

"How is she doing?" Han Jingting asked, frowning.

"The inspection report has come out. Miss Wen's body is full of toxins. She hasn't taken the antidote for a long time, which caused her to faint suddenly and feel hot all over." The director tried hard to recall the inspection report just now, like an endorsement back out.

"An antidote?"

This made Han Jingting a little surprised. This is already the 21st century, and there is such a thing as poison.

"Yes, but we have extracted the toxin from Miss Wen's body for laboratory testing. There should be good news soon, but this is a long-term chronic virus. Once poisoned, it will be difficult to get rid of this virus in the future. The antidote can be said to be a necessity of life." The director said this time with extra seriousness.

He has not been on the operating table for many years, and he is no longer young and frivolous. It is precisely because of his awe of life that he has come to where he is today step by step.

"How long has this toxin remained in her body?" Han Jingting asked.

"Now it seems that it has been three years, and Miss Wen has antibodies in her body, so not all antidote is suitable for her."

Originally thought that Wen Ruosheng just had a normal cold and fever, but he didn't expect the matter to be so serious, which surprised Han Jingting a little.

In three years, if Han Jingting remembers correctly, it was not long before her car accident.

As for the unknown past behind her, I don't know if it has something to do with this matter.

I don't know how long I waited outside the emergency room, it was already late at night, and Wen Ruosheng was sent out.

Han Jingting hurriedly got up, and the chief surgeon took off his mask and walked over.

"Young Master Han, the patient has controlled the toxin, and it may take some time to wake up."