Quick Transmigration: The Yandere Boss Pretends to Be Well After He's Gone Mad

Jiang Xiyu blinked in a daze, seemingly unable to react to the ambiguous situation so close at hand, but the pain that surged through his body the next second made him forget about it.

Once the anesthetic wears off, the pain becomes unbearable.

Jiang Xiyu frowned deeply, cold sweat beading on his forehead, as if he were in great pain.

Shen Jingtan noticed his slight tremor, paused in stroking Jiang Xiyu's hand, immediately stepped back, stood up, and pressed the call bell by the hospital bed.

Soon, the doctor and nurses arrived.

Shen Jingtan stood quietly to the side, watching the doctor and nurses examine Jiang Xi.

Once everything was settled, the doctor looked at the elegant Shen Jingtan standing beside him and asked, "Are you the patient's..."

Shen Jingtan looked at Jiang Xiyu for a long while, then smiled slightly and replied, "I am his uncle."

"..."

Jiang Xiyu's lips twitched for a moment, but he didn't say anything.

Compared to hearing Shen Jingtan's description of their relationship from others, hearing it with their own ears now felt strangely tinged with a different meaning beneath the seriousness.

The doctor felt that it was much better to have a family member by the patient's side.

He went over and gave Shen Jingtan some instructions for patients, such as not moving around too much and paying attention to her diet.

Shen Jingtan listened patiently, seemingly very attentively. After the doctor finished speaking, she asked some other questions carefully.

The doctor answered each question.

In the ward, the man's deep voice asked in an unusually gentle tone.

Jiang Xiyu heard the hand hidden under the blanket move slightly, closed her eyes, and felt that the pain in her body didn't seem so bad anymore.

He actually woke up once in a daze, but there was no one beside him at that time, and Jiang Xiyu felt as if he had really been abandoned.

However, when he opened his eyes for the second time and saw Shen Jingtan, he felt a strange stirring in his heart. It was hard to describe the feeling at that moment; perhaps it was a sense of peace.

Once the footsteps in the ward faded away, the silence was eerily profound.

Jiang Xiyu opened his eyes and turned his gaze slightly to look for Shen Jingtan, only to find that Shen Jingtan was also looking at him.

Seeing his gaze fall upon her, Shen Jingtan took the initiative to approach him and ask, "Does it hurt?"

Jiang Xiyu nodded, indicating that it hurt.

Shen Jingtan smiled ambiguously and said in an unclear tone, "It's good that it hurts a little, so you'll learn a lesson."

That's what he said, but he still went over and carefully examined Jiang Xiyu's wound.

Jiang Xiyu could hear the displeasure in his words, and lowered her eyes, not daring to speak.

To be honest, Jiang Xiyu didn't intend to play the hero and save the damsel in distress. It's just that Shen Xiushu wasn't wearing a seatbelt at the time, and if Jiang Xiyu hadn't grabbed him, he would definitely have been thrown out by the huge impact.

But when this was mentioned, he spoke very softly, his voice halting as if he wanted to ask, "Ah..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shen Jingtan grabbed his chin with her large hand, preventing him from saying anything that might upset him.

"Huh? You want some water?"

Shen Jingtan stared into Jiang Xiyu's eyes and asked.

His voice was normal, but Jiang Xiyu felt that he seemed angry.

So Jiang Xiyu stopped asking and nodded in agreement.

Shen Jingtan went over and poured him a glass of water, then considerately fed him with a spoon.

After Jiang Xiyu finished drinking, Shen Jingtan asked him if he was hungry.

Jiang Xiyu shook her head slightly, her eyes fixed on him, as if afraid he would leave.

Shen Jingtan was pleased with such a gaze. He sat on the edge of the bed and silently looked at Jiang Xiyu.

He didn't intend to leave.

Jiang Xiyu seemed to read those words in his eyes.

The atmosphere was slow and subtle, as if time itself had slowed down.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Xiyu's eyes began to sting.

"Go to sleep if you're tired." Shen Jingtan was facing away from the light from the window, her shoulders and back were straight, as if she were backlit, so her expression was somewhat indistinct in the shadows.

"I'll leave after you fall asleep."

He got up and covered Jiang Xiyu with a blanket. When the shadow fell over her, it felt as if Jiang Xiyu was completely enveloped by him.

The smell in her nose was no longer that of medicine, but rather the unique scent of Shen Jingtan.

Jiang Xiyu obediently closed her eyes, wanting to sleep.

After covering him with a blanket, Shen Jingtan really didn't leave.

His gaze was deep and calm as he looked at the person whose features showed signs of illness, and his heart softened even more.

After watching over Jiang Xiyu until she fell asleep, the secretary walked in and whispered something to her.

Shen Jingtan listened to the young man's shallow and even breathing before getting up and following the secretary out.

Because Shen Xiushu was in a car accident, Shen Jingtan had to handle many things.

With the media constantly guarding the hospital entrance, Shen Jingtan was worried that they would affect the hospital, so she ordered people to deal with them. At the same time, videos and trending topics about the car accident online were suppressed.

Before leaving, Shen Jingtan told her secretary the precautions the doctor had advised her to take.

He spoke seriously, his tone still calm, but having been with Shen Jingtan for a long time, the secretary was very good at reading between the lines.

He understood how much Shen Jingtan valued this matter, so he also took it very seriously and wrote it down.

Therefore, Jiang Xiyu's subsequent hospitalization was smooth sailing. There was always warm water by her bedside, her phone would automatically be fully charged when she woke up, and even the flowers in the vase were always vibrant.

He doesn't even need to say what he likes; his secretary will prepare the food according to his tastes. Apart from the foods the doctor advised against eating, the only thing that appears on his table every day without fail is the thermos containing soup.

Later, Jiang Xiyu ate those blood-nourishing foods until she almost vomited.

However, Jiang Xiyu dared not refuse to eat because of Shen Jingtan's instructions.

Then, when he looked in the mirror, he noticed that his face seemed a little rounder.

Jiang Xiyu felt he had gained weight, but Shen Jingtan thought he was still very thin.

However, after seeing that Jiang Xiyu didn't like to eat those things, he instructed the housekeeper at the Shen residence to make different kinds of food for him, just like coaxing a child who doesn't like to eat.

No matter how busy Shen Jingtan was, she would come over to keep him company for a while every day, and would quietly leave after Jiang Xiyu fell asleep.

The physical and mental satisfaction allowed Jiang Xiyu to visibly improve under such meticulous care.

His previous frail appearance was like that of a cat that had been accidentally injured, but after being carefully cared for by its owner, it grew into the beautiful cat it is today.

Jiang Xiyu was busy filming and rarely had the chance to rest like this.

He liked things this way, but perhaps because he was sick, he was too vulnerable, so Jiang Xiyu had become especially dependent on Shen Jingtan these past few days.

Perhaps it was because Shen Jingtan was so much like a caring elder, or perhaps it was because Jiang Xiyu had no one else to keep her company besides him.

During this time, Jiang Xiyu did not ask Shen Xiushu again, and Shen Xiushu did not come once.