"Mr. Shen, miss ning has instructed you not to stand there all the time. It's best for you to go back to your room and rest."
The nurse's words pulled the man's thoughts back.
Shen Yao looked to his side, but the woman had already left.
He reached out to cover his waist, but the wound was still aching.
The woman's words rang in his ears.
Again and again.
His cold heart was a little irritated, and his eyebrows and face were dyed with a strong aura.
"Mr. Shen? I'll have to trouble you to cooperate with me. Otherwise, I won't be able to feel at ease with this salary."
The caretaker begged. She had never seen a man like this before. Every time she took a step closer to him, he would stare at her with an extremely cold gaze, causing her to have goosebumps all over.
Moreover, this person's vigilance was so strong that it made one's hair stand on end.