From abandoned baby to CEO

Qianqian, who had been hiding some distance away, ran towards Emily and asked with concern, "Emily, is your shoulder injured?"

Emily dropped the stick and then realized that her shoulder was throbbing.

She forced a long sigh of relief despite the pain and asked with concern, "Qianqian, are you alright? You scared me to death. If they had taken you away, it would have been a huge problem. Those people look like members of a gang."

Passersby all gathered around, praising Emily's clean and efficient skills in taking down three strong men with her bare hands.

Emily seemed quite embarrassed. What had just happened was extremely dangerous. If Qianqian hadn't warned her in time, that stick would have hit her squarely on the head. In that case, she wouldn't have been able to save Qianqian, and she herself wouldn't have been safe either.

To prevent the group from causing further trouble, the two quickly retreated, breaking through the crowd and running towards the parking lot.

Instead of going home, they drove directly to the hospital.

Emily injured her shoulder and needs to go to the hospital for treatment.

In the hospital emergency room, when Emily unbuttoned her coat to reveal her injured shoulder, Qianqian burst into tears.

Emily's shoulder was swollen and bruised.

After disinfecting and picking up the medicine, the two drove home.

With tears welling up in her eyes, Qianqian said with deep remorse, "I'm sorry, Emily, you got hurt because of me."

Emily smiled generously, "Qianqian, you don't need to blame yourself. This little injury is nothing to me. When I was a child, I learned free fighting from my dad, and getting injured was a common occurrence."

Qianqian was moved by Emily's generosity and loyalty. She said with envy, "Emily, you subdued three strong men in such a short time. That was so cool!"

Emily smugly said, "My training over the past ten years hasn't been for nothing. To be honest, in a hand-to-hand fight, even three more of them wouldn't be a match for me. Don't be fooled by their strong physiques; they're all brute force. I won't let them get close, and I'll strike their vital points in a short time, making them kneel on the ground begging for mercy!"

Emily said with a serious expression, "Qianqian, I suspect that those men were hired by your boss to get revenge on you."

Qianqian nodded, "That's right, that's what I suspected too."

Emily sighed. "It's terrifying to think about. I almost fell for their trick. If I hadn't chased after them quickly, the consequences would have been unimaginable. You know, in our country, individuals can legally own firearms. Just last week, near my villa, thugs broke into a house to steal, and when the homeowner discovered them, the thugs shot and killed them..."

"During this time, you should stay at home and not go anywhere."

Qianqian felt very embarrassed. "Maybe I should go back to China. Staying at your house is just causing you trouble."

Emily shook her head and suggested, "I think it's best if you don't go back for now. The case is under investigation, and the police will call you anytime to cooperate with the investigation." "It's okay," Emily replied, "I'm on vacation right now. We haven't seen each other for years. I'll keep you company and have a good chat. I have so much to tell you."

Qianqian thought Emily's words made sense. The case wasn't over yet, and Shi Yaozu hadn't been deported. She was the plaintiff, and if she left like this, she was really afraid that Shi Yaozu would cause trouble again.

Seeing Qianqian hesitate, Emily said confidently, "Don't be afraid, I'm here, so you can stay at my house without worry."

Qianqian was very grateful to have such a good classmate who had helped her a lot.

"Thank you, Emily."

VIP ward at a hospital in Shanghai.

As usual, the nurse completed Lu Huohua's basic physical care and, before leaving, gave him the same old advice:

"Uncle, when you have some free time, please massage the patient's body, especially the soles of their feet and palms, as this will help improve their blood circulation. Also, please talk to the patient more."

Zhu Biao casually replied, "I know, Xiao Meng."

Giving Lu Huohua a massage has now become a daily routine for him.

Basic nursing care also includes this, but Zhu Biao heard from Dean Dong that regular massage would be very beneficial for patients who have been lying in bed for a long time. So, whenever he had time, he would take a small stool and sit next to Old Lu, first massaging his arms, palms, and fingers, and then his legs and soles of his feet.

Each massage takes about an hour, and he gets massages at least three times a day.

To this end, he even bought books on massage and followed the techniques and acupoints described in them to perform massage.

As for keeping him company and talking, although he was quite talkative, he really didn't know where to begin in front of Old Master Lu.

So she spent most of her time getting massages.

As usual, he took the towel out of the basin of hot water, wrung it out, wiped Lu's body, and then began to give him a full-body massage.

After a period of massage, he has become very skilled in both technique and pressure. In particular, after reading books on acupressure, he has memorized many acupressure points.

After skillfully massaging his legs, he was massaging the soles of Lu's feet when, whether it was because he was using too much force today or something else, he vaguely felt that Lu's foot seemed to move slightly.

He looked surprised. "Big sister, Old Master Lu's foot just now... seemed to have moved slightly."

The older woman standing nearby quickly came over and asked, "Really?"

Zhu Biao muttered to himself, "Could I be seeing things? When I press, keep your eyes open and see if Old Lu's foot reacts?"

Zhu Biao couldn't help but increase the pressure of his fingers, aiming at a certain acupoint on his foot, and pressed it hard.

This time, he clearly saw Old Master Lu's foot twitch slightly, as if he had been pricked by a needle, but the movement was very small.

"Master Zhu, yes, it moved! I saw it, it really moved!"

The older woman standing nearby exclaimed in surprise.

The moment Zhu Biao's fingers touched the sole of Old Lu's foot, she opened her eyes wide and stared at him without blinking.

"Yes, I saw it too, it moved, it really moved!"

To verify his judgment, Zhu Biao pressed down hard again.

One, two, three...

With each press, Lu Lao's foot would twitch slightly, as if he were in pain.

Zhu Biao exclaimed excitedly, "Big sister, quick! Go and call Dean Dong! Old Master Lu is showing signs of a reaction!"

"Okay, okay, I'll go right away."

The eldest sister got up, her face brimming with barely suppressed excitement, and quickly left the ward.

Her voice echoed down the corridor, "Nurse, the patient is responding! Quick, call your Dean Dong!"

Zhu Biao was so excited that his fingers trembled, so he immediately switched to pressing with the other foot.

To his astonishment, the foot did the same; whenever he pressed on it, it would retract slightly.

He stood up and looked at Lu Huohua.

At this moment, Lu Huohua still looked like he was sleeping peacefully.

Tears welled up in Zhu Biao's eyes. He whispered, "President Lu, please open your eyes and look at me..."