After amnesia, I became a forensic doctor

Chapter 240 Something Happened 1
Su Jin subconsciously glanced at the sofa next to her. The man was no longer there. She took out the phone in her pocket to check the time, it was [-]:[-] in the morning.

Pulling back the black blanket covering her body, she planned to continue to sleep, but just as she was about to close her eyes, there was another loud bang.

She frowned, the voice came from upstairs, as if she was smashing something?
She rubbed her eyes, her eye sockets were sore, she rolled over and planned to close them.

However, the movement upstairs was getting louder and louder, bang, bang, the sound was very rhythmic, the ceiling was shaking, it should be knocking on the wall.

Su Jin's eyebrows were knotted, she sat up with her arms stretched out, and just about to put on her shoes, Shan Chenxun came out of the study.

"You continue to sleep." The man's face was slightly cold, he raised his hand as a signal, and then opened the door and went out.

Su Jin was leaning on the sofa and was still knocking upstairs. After about five or six minutes, the sound stopped abruptly.

She looked up at the ceiling and waited for a few more minutes before lying down when she heard nothing.

Unfortunately, it was difficult to fall asleep after being woken up.

She lay on her back, and a moment later the man came back.

The living room was dimly lit. When he approached, he found that her eyes were open, and her brows were furrowed: "Can't sleep?"

Su Jin didn't make a sound and lay down quietly.

The man turned on the wall lamp, and through the light, he could clearly see the bloodshot eyes in her eyes and the tired look between her eyebrows and eyes.

"The upstairs is being renovated, and I've already negotiated." He was condescending, his handsome face seemed displeased.

Su Jin's eyes were closed and her eyelids were heavy, but she couldn't sleep anymore.

She stood up straight, covering her forehead with her hands, brewing sleepiness...

At this moment, the cell phone in Shan Chenxun's pocket vibrated suddenly, and he stepped aside to answer the call.

"Well, rest during the day today...Okay, I'll go back right away." The butler Yin was on the other end of the phone, and his tone seemed a bit dignified, and there should be something urgent.

After taking up the line, the man walked back to the sofa. At this moment, Su Jin felt sleepy, she lay on her side and closed her eyes.

"I'll go out for a while, and I'll take you home after nightfall." He whispered softly, took the car keys and went out...

Shan Chenxun drove home, the sun at noon was scorching the earth like fire, and it was another extremely hot summer.

There was a row of bodyguards in black waiting in front of Shan's villa. When he saw Shan Chenxun's car, Liu Jingxiong reported it through the headset.

Not a moment later, Yin Yunliang came out of the villa and rushed to meet him.

"Master, you are back!" He bent slightly.

Shan Chenxun stepped out of the car door, glanced at his serious and anxious face, his handsome face sank slightly: "What's the matter?"

He only called to say that something happened at home and asked him to come back immediately, without mentioning the specific situation.

"It's the master." The old housekeeper followed him, telling him as he walked, "This morning, the master felt a little unwell, and he invited Dr. Yan to come over for diagnosis and treatment. There was nothing serious, except that his blood pressure was high, but two hours ago suddenly Passed out and fell down the stairs, luckily only two steps."

At that time, Yin Yunliang, Mrs. Shan and a few servants were in the lobby, and Shan Kun fell down the stairs and everyone was shocked.

Immediately afterwards, the scene was in chaos. With the screams of the maids, Mrs. Shan almost collapsed to the ground.

Everyone rushed to rescue Master Shan, and he didn't wake up until an hour later.

"Dr. Yan said that the master suffered a mild stroke. Although the functions of his hands and feet have not been affected, he cannot work as hard as before. He must rest well."

"He didn't have high blood pressure before, so how could he have a stroke?" My father has always been in good health, and he never had a cold or fever.

"Yes, master exercises at least three times a week." Butler Yin couldn't figure it out, how could he have such a serious illness?
(End of this chapter)