Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 165 - 163: Baby, You Really Are Valuable

The nurse replied, "Luckily, she reacted quickly and protected her head and face, which are critical areas, so there’s no danger to her life. It’s just that her back got splashed and might scar."

Jiayi’s face turned pale. For a girl, bearing scars on her body is hardly better than death itself. She became anxious all of a sudden, "Then, then can those scars be treated?"

The nurse said, "The burned area isn’t too large, and skin graft technology in America is quite advanced. If she can be taken there for the surgery, the recovery should be pretty good."

Jiayi’s eyes reddened, and tears nearly spilled out. She held them back and quickly headed towards the elevator.

When she arrived at the burn unit, she found her way to Room 1701.

Through the transparent glass window, she looked inside.

It was a single room and seemed very upscale.

It looked like Huo Zhenyang hadn’t lied to her; knowing that Su Yan was her good friend and was involved because of her, he had arranged a very good medical environment for Su Yan.

Su Yan was lying on the hospital bed, her entire body wrapped in white bandages, resembling a mummy.

Jiayi, who had just stopped crying, burst into tears once more and tiptoed into the room.

Su Yan wasn’t asleep. Seeing Jiayi, she sucked back her tears and forced a smile, "Xiaoyi, why are you here? Are you alright...?"

Seeing that she was still concerned about her, Jiayi cried even harder, "Don’t get up; I’m fine, just lie down..."

Su Yan hummed in acknowledgment, didn’t move any further, and quietly furrowed her brows, "Xiaoyi, the doctors wouldn’t tell me, is my skin burned? Will it not heal properly in the future?"

Even the most unadorned girls ultimately still desire beauty. Jiayi’s heart sank, filled with immense guilt and self-blame since Su Yan was involved because of her. She held back her tears, "Don’t worry, Xiaoyan, I asked about it, and the nurse said the skin graft technology in America is very impressive. If you have surgery there and recover properly, you’ll definitely be as good as before."

American skin graft surgery? How expensive would that be?

Ignoring the surgery costs, medical bills, hospitalization, and post-operative care, even round-trip plane tickets would be unaffordable.

Su Yan’s expression dimmed. For an orphan who relied on donations from charitable patrons and scholarships even for tuition, this was utterly impossible.

Sensing Su Yan’s look of disappointment, Jiayi consoled her, "Don’t worry, no matter the cost, I’ll make sure you get the surgery abroad."

Su Yan was slightly startled. Actually, being transferred to St. Mary Private Hospital yesterday and having the best burn doctors assigned to her was already unusual.

Seeing Xiaoyi here as well, she suddenly understood. The conversations she overheard from the nurses changing her dressing at her bedside this morning were true.

Xiaoyi was actually... Professor Huo’s... woman?

No, it wasn’t any Professor Huo. Professor Huo was the CEO of Huo Group in G City, a figure akin to a young emperor controlling the southern business realm.

It was because of Xiaoyi that she was transferred to such an unattainably luxurious private hospital.

And it was precisely because of this that Xiaoyi had the means to afford her overseas skin graft surgery.

"Xiaoyi, so you’re really with Huo... Huo Zhenyang?" Su Yan asked hesitantly.

To put Su Yan at ease about the cost of the surgery, Jiayi didn’t hide much and nodded, "So don’t worry, I absolutely won’t let anything happen to you."

Although she wasn’t too keen on admitting she was his woman.

—**——

Jiayi had only been frightened, and wasn’t injured. She was supposed to be discharged from the hospital after resting for a night, but Dr. Fang suggested that to ensure there were no complications, it was best to stay for observation for two more days.

Plus, with Su Yan transferred to St. Mary, Jiayi wanted to stay with her for a few more days, so she remained.

When Zhenyang came to the hospital at night, Jiayi proposed that Su Yan go abroad for skin graft surgery.

Huo Zhenyang didn’t take long to agree.

It was just a matter of sending someone abroad for surgery and convalescence.

A minor issue.

Since it concerned her close college friend, let her handle it as she pleased.

"Lin Zixun." The man spoke indifferently.

At the doorway, Lin Zixun understood the Boss’s meaning and immediately said, "I’ll contact the hospital and doctors in America, and then arrange the flight ticket and overseas procedures for Miss Su."

After speaking, he closed the door to the sickroom.

Quiet settled in the sickroom.

Jiayi felt a surge of joy and relief. Su Yan’s injury should be no problem now.

She thought of something and said weakly, "I am aware that the cost of skin graft surgery is very high, not to mention the expenses for postoperative recovery. Su Yan would never be able to pay it back in her lifetime. She got hurt because of me, so... you can put the bill on my account."

To someone like Huo Zhenyang, for whom money merely represented numbers, the cost of skin graft surgery and subsequent care wasn’t much at all.

But for ordinary people, it was tantamount to an unattainable exorbitant amount.

"Put it on your account?" Huo Zhenyang couldn’t help but chuckle, teasingly asking, "Are you sure you have the ability to pay it back?"

"I..." She racked her brains and indeed she couldn’t afford the expenses at the moment. She steeled herself and said, "If worse comes to worst... you can just add more... to the contents of the contract..."

Huo Zhenyang understood her meaning but didn’t spell it out, deliberately forcing her to articulate it herself, "What do you mean? Explain it more clearly."

Jiayi bit her lip. He clearly understood, "I... can sleep with you a few more times."

Seven times wasn’t enough, then make it ten.

If ten wasn’t enough, then fifteen, twenty, surely that would be enough to cover Su Yan’s surgery expenses, right?!

She felt as though she could hear the sound of her own integrity shattering to pieces. But what other choice did she have? Beyond this, she had no means to repay the debt.

Besides, one shouldn’t expect any integrity or values when dealing with this man.

A flash of light passed through his eyes as he closed in, inch by inch, on this little person, lifting her chin, "Sleeping seven times, I agreed to save the entire Liang Family for you. Now, you want to add a few more times to offset such a high surgery cost. My dear, your body is truly valuable, isn’t it?"

Every time it was for someone else or something that she would willingly offer herself, when would she sincerely throw herself at him?

She looked up in shock at the man in front of her, not understanding if his words were a rejection or mockery, "Then... what do you want?"

He suddenly smiled, his smile profoundly meaningful, "If you want to take on Su Yan’s surgery expenses, the contract’s content must be increased, but just sleeping a few more times is far from enough. Maybe we can upgrade."

"How to upgrade?" she guessed something but dared not say it out loud.

Seeing her panic-stricken eyes like a frightened deer, he held her chin and spoke deliberately and slowly, "Come back to G City with me, never again harboring thoughts of leaving."

A few more nights’ sleep? After being with him for so long, was she still so naive? Did he seem like someone who could be easily dismissed with that?

He didn’t want just a few nights of passion; he wanted to possess her every night.

The man’s fingertips were scaldingly warm, spreading from Jiayi’s chin to envelop her entire body. She felt it was intensely hot.

In the end, he had spoken these words, his intention clear— he wanted her to return obediently and wholeheartedly with him.