I'm the pet of a wealthy family

The feeling of consciousness passing through the blood bit by bit scared Gong Su.

He had never been afraid, even in the face of death, but he was afraid of lying unconscious on the hospital bed like a wooden man, and the previous three years were hell for him.

"President, what's wrong with you?" William saw something was wrong.

Gong Su ordered with a pale face, "Help me upstairs, my leg is cramping."

He didn't want the mother and son to know his true situation.

If that brat knew that one of his legs had turned into a log, he would surely jump up happily, right?

"Do you want me to help?" Su An asked with concern.

"No need." Gong Su decisively made a stop gesture, and glanced at Su Anxin with a bad expression, "Just watch that brat, just don't let him appear in front of me."

Su Anxin quickly covered her son's mouth, lest her son say anything that would anger Gong Su.

There was something wrong with his appearance, but Su An felt that he was such a powerful person, so she shouldn't have to worry about it, right?

William supported Gong Su to walk towards the villa, but every step he took, he saw the weight of the boss hanging on him increasing. He wanted to ask, but the boss's expression was stern and scary.

After finally returning to the bedroom, Gong Su was covered with cold sweat, but he refused to sit on the bed, he was afraid that once he lay down, he would never get up again.

"Call Dr. Smith, and don't let the old man know."

"Yes, President." William led the order out.

In order not to disturb Gong Su, Su Anxin deliberately took her son to walk slowly behind, keeping a distance from them, just as she was about to go upstairs, she saw William thumping down the stairs in a hurry.

She wanted to ask about Gong Su's situation, but when she thought of Gong Su's disgust for her and her own identity, she shut up and led her son back to the guest room pretending not to see.

"Mummy, isn't that tsundere guy sick?" Su Anchen rolled her big dark eyes and asked Su Anxin in a low voice.

"Probably not, Mr. Gong is strong and strong." Su Anxin said so, but couldn't help but look in the direction of the master bedroom.

Mr. Gong should be fine, right?
I'm just a makeup artist, even if I go, it's useless, and it will make him unhappy, so it's nothing to worry about.

She closed the door softly...

in the master bedroom.

Gong Su smashed the antique vase on the table, "What are you talking about, I might become a vegetable again?"

He glared at the foreign doctor with gray hair and beard, Smith.

Dr. Smith was a little scared, but as a professional doctor, he had to tell the patient the truth, "Yes, Mr. Gong. I have been your attending doctor for these years, and I know your situation best. In fact, you wake up , It was just an accident, before you woke up, all the indicators of your body showed that you would sleep forever..."

"Enough." Gong Su interrupted irritably, hula, and swept all the items on the table, "Get out of here."

"Mr. Gong..."

"Get lost!" Gong Su glared.

William hurriedly opened the door and let Dr. Smith go.

"Go, get the best doctor in the world."

Gong Su didn't believe it, he woke up and fell asleep again.

He doesn't want to be a vegetable anymore, he might as well just die.

William left the master bedroom, but he didn't know what to do, because Smith was already an expert among experts, and he might not be better than Smith...

knock knock knock
There was a knock on the master bedroom door.

"Come in." Gong Su rubbed his temples irritably.

In just a few minutes, he gradually lost feeling in his right leg.

Could he really turn back into a vegetable again?