Shen Shuangjian that she had fainted suddenly, and now that she had recovered, she was out of danger and could be discharged from the hospital to recuperate.
So that afternoon, Shen Sixian, who found the hospital utterly unpleasant, quickly took Shen Shuangjian out of the hospital and went to a private residence of the Shen Family in this area to recuperate.
This property originally belonged to Shen Sixian's mother's family. It was a two-story villa built in an excellent location. The yard wasn't large, but the garden was beautiful.
In the Northwest, Shen Sixian was quite satisfied to have such a sheltered, sand-protected place with a suitable climate for Shen Shuangjian recuperate.
The only thing I'm not satisfied with is that Xie Jinghui is like a persistent leech, sticking to me like glue.
"Young Master."
His mother's family didn't address him as "Mr. Shen" with the same respect as they did at the Shen Family.
Shen Sixian, she naturally didn't overlook Shen Shuangjian, who was half-embracing and half-supporting him.
"Young Master."
Although Shen Shuangjian's identity was awkward, Shen Sixian had come to the Northwest for him and specially cleaned this place for him to stay temporarily so that he could recuperate.
Even if they didn't go against Shen Sixian's wishes, they would still respectfully call him Young Master.
"Hmm, are dinner and the room ready?" Shen Sixian asked the maid who had followed them as he led Shen Shuangjian inside.
The maid replied, "Everything is ready. It's prepared according to your instructions, in the style of Capital cuisine, with less oil and salt, mostly light and nutritious dishes."
"Okay, let's prepare the dishes."
As Shen Sixian spoke, he glanced at his watch. It was exactly 3:30 in the afternoon. He could prepare a late-night snack for Shen Shuangjian later that evening.
The doctor said Shen Shuangjian severe anemia and malnutrition, but in reality, it all boils down to dietary supplements.
Shen Sixian has hired a professional treatment team, and starting today, Shen Shuangjian will eat four meals a day.
One meal at 8 a. m., one at 11 a. m., one at 4 p. m., one at 9 p. m., and finally a bowl of nourishing medicinal food before bed.
He wasn't sure he could raise Shen Shuangjian properly if he kept supplementing her diet like this.
Xie Jinghui was, after all, a guest. Even if Shen Sixian was annoyed with him, he wouldn't go so far as to not even serve him a bowl and chopsticks.
This isn't the Shen Residence, and the table manners aren't as strict. At a round marble table, Shen Sixian and Shen Shuangjian sat together, while Xie Jinghui naturally sat opposite them.
"Take your medicine first."
Shen Sixian pushed the warm water to a place where Shen Shuangjian could easily pick it up. Then he picked up the bowl and scooped two spoonfuls of the lotus leaf-flavored chicken soup in the middle of the table.
Shen Shuangjian taking medicine since she was a child.
In his memory, whether in his past life or this life, he always started learning to take medicine from the time he could walk.
When he fainted this time, the medical staff added several more kinds of medicine as appropriate, plus the traditional Chinese medicine pills prepared by the professional recuperation team. If you count carefully, there were seven or eight kinds.
Shen Shuangjian used to taking medicine and wasn't afraid of it, but the medicine would inevitably dissolve in her mouth, and water might not be able to wash it down.
After a while, the bitter taste of the medicine lingered in my throat, making me lose my appetite for everything.
"Have a bowl of soup to soothe your nerves."
Shen Sixian was unusually considerate. Shen Shuangjian Shen Shuangjian had just finished swallowing all the medicine with a frown, he brought her the freshly served chicken soup to help with the bitterness and whet her appetite.
Unfortunately, Shen Shuangjian, who already had a poor appetite, felt a bitter taste in his mouth and lost his desire to eat.
He only managed two sips before putting down his spoon, looking wearily down at his lips, and said, "Sorry, I'd like to go upstairs and rest."
In the past, it was common for Shen Shuangjian suddenly lose her appetite and want to rest.
Because of his indifferent expression when he frowns, few people dare to say no to him.
But at this moment, Shen Sixian pressed his shoulder gently without hesitation, pinning him to the chair that had just been pushed aside.
"Have dinner, then go to sleep."
Shen Sixian was determined this time. He hired a nutritionist at a high price, and Shen Shuangjian that Shen Shuang not miss a single bite of what she ate or drank, four meals a day.
Let's see who can still say that Shen Sixian doesn't feed him.
Being forced to sit at the dining table and disciplined like a spoiled child who refuses to eat was an experience Shen Shuangjian had never had before.
This astonishment made him involuntarily narrow his gaze slightly, even widening his eyes and fluttering his eyelashes as he looked at Shen Sixian.
" Shuangjian, the chef here is very skilled. Would you like to try some?" Xie Jinghui spoke up at the right moment, using serving chopsticks to put some food on Shen Shuangjian's plate, subtly expressing his stance.
Clearly, he had come to agree with Shen Sixian regarding the dinner matter; however, since the former had played the stern role, he naturally had to offer gentle advice.
Shen Shuangjian pursed his lips and picked up his chopsticks again.
Seeing this, Shen Sixian's heart softened for a moment. Without looking at Shen Shuangjian, he took out a card from his suit pocket and slowly pushed it in Shen Shuangjian.
If Shen Shuangjian recognized it, she would realize that this was not a randomly opened card, but rather Shen Sixian's supplementary card.
"Take it."
Shen Sixian's expression remained unchanged, as if he were merely chatting casually with Shen Shuangjian. "You can use this card from now on, as long as you don't overspend, you won't max it out."
The best course of action would be to accept the card, immediately give that damn production team three million, tell them to get lost, and then obediently come home with you.
"..."
Shen Shuangjian her eyes slowly, neither speaking nor accepting the gift, remaining silent and using avoidance as her response.
This wasn't the first time Shen Sixian had witnessed his infuriating attitude.
"There's no money in it, just a card." Shen Sixian's tone was calm but firm. "Just take it. Eat your food."
To some extent, Shen Sixian's supplementary card didn't actually have any money in it; it just happened to have enough to spend a lot. Its credit limit was very high, and if there was no money in it, it would be included in the main card's bill and then paid off together.
That's why Shen Sixian said that as long as you don't go too far, it won't go viral. Of course, Shen Sixian couldn't imagine that Shen Shuangjian would spend tens or hundreds of billions on something.
However, Shen Shuangjian currently throwing a tantrum at him, so she probably won't use his money. But Shen Sixian doesn't care at all. He knows that Shen Shuangjian will eventually get over her anger, and this card will come in handy sooner or later.
He would transfer money into it from time to time, as his allowance for Shen Shuangjian, to prevent anyone from gossiping about him and saying that he was mistreating Shen Shuangjian.
Shen Shuangjian's frail health and simple, easy-going personality were not a problem.
In this world, only money and power truly sustain people.
Shen Sixian refused to believe that with all the gold, silver, fame, power, and wealth the Shen Family possessed, they couldn't afford to support Shen Shuangjian, who was born into such a privileged life.