Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 609: Take good care of yourself

Being silenced by a little girl, the attending doctor's face turned ugly for a moment.

After a long time, she said with a livid face, "Your life is your own. We doctors are only fulfilling our duty to inform you. As for whether you believe it or not, it is your own business to choose. We doctors have no right to interfere. "

After the attending doctor finished speaking, he led everyone away.

At this time, there was a rush of footsteps from the corner of the corridor.

Maybe it was because the footsteps were too fast, so everyone subconsciously followed them.

Wang Chungen led two gray-haired old men into everyone's sight.

"Doctor Hua..." Su Hongying said in surprise.

Seeing Shen Zhihuan lying on the medical transport flatbed, Dr. Hua, who was wearing a gray-blue gown, grabbed the old man beside him and started running.

When he saw the person coming, the attending doctor's expression changed drastically.

When her eyes collided with the old man being dragged away by Doctor Hua, she looked inexplicably frightened and her body trembled.

Especially when she found the old man's sharp eyes falling on the white coat she was wearing, she was so frightened that her legs became weak.

"Uncle Hua..."

"Uncle Hua..."

Su Changjiang and Zhang Fengxia seemed to have seen a savior.

Doctor Hua nodded lightly and dragged the old man in a white shirt to Shen Zhihuan.

"Senior brother, show this girl a good look."

"Promise!" The old man in the white shirt glanced at Doctor Hua.

The people were buried up to their necks in soil and were still in shock all day long.

The old man in the white shirt put his hand on Shen Zhihuan's pulse. After carefully checking for the pulse, he walked around to the other side of the medical transfer cart and put his hand on Shen Zhihuan's other hand.

After a while, he came back again.

The veins on Shen Zhihuan's forehead jumped uncontrollably.

As expected, they are from the same sect, and their pulse-taking techniques are exactly the same.

"Senior brother..." Seeing that the old man in the white shirt kept putting his hand on Shen Zhihuan's pulse without saying anything, Doctor Hua called out softly.

"Why are you so panicked?" The old man in the white shirt glanced at Doctor Hua and took back his hand.

"How's it going?" Doctor Hua completely ignored the cold look from the old man in the white shirt.

"Little girl, besides this old boy, who else have you asked to help you take care of yourself?" The old man in a white shirt ignored Doctor Hua and only looked at Shen Zhihuan with a smile, his voice a little coaxing.

"An old man with white hair." Shen Zhihuan pretended to think about it.

It seems that her body has really changed a lot.

Otherwise, Doctor Hua and the old man wouldn't think her pulse was strange.

"The old man with white hair..." The old man in the white shirt frowned and muttered.

"Do you know his last name?" Doctor Hua asked.

Shen Zhihuan shook his head.

"Where did you meet him? Do you remember his characteristics? How old does he look? How tall? Is he fat or thin?"

The old man in the white shirt bombarded Shen Zhihuan with a series of questions.

She finally knew what it meant to tell a lie and to use countless lies to cover that lie.

"I met him in Sichuan City. As for how old he is, I don't know, but his hair is almost white, so he must be quite young."

Shen Zhihuan picked up two less pointed questions and answered them.

As for height, shortness, fatness and thinness...sorry!

She didn't want to make it up anymore.

If they asked her again in the future and she said something that didn't match her words, wouldn't it be self-inflicted.

"Where did you meet him in Sichuan City?" The old man in the white shirt still refused to give up.

"At the station, I almost fainted because of dizziness. The white-haired old man stuffed a pill into my mouth, and I slowly recovered. I originally wanted to find out his name and address so I could thank him someday. Yes, but as soon as he got up, he disappeared." Shen Zhihuan now made up a short story.

Although she was just an amateur writer, she couldn't write a story easily.

"Grandpa doctor, is there something wrong with the pills that the white-haired old man gave me?" Shen Zhihuan pretended to be confused.

"This is all your fault!" The old man in the white shirt sighed in confusion.

Shen Zhihuan laughed.

It was not her destiny to live another life.

But judging from the tone of the old man in the white shirt, there should be nothing wrong with her body.

"Grandpa doctor, is the baby in my belly okay?" Shen Zhihuan asked the question back.

What she was most concerned about was the little bean sprout in her belly.

"The little guy is very healthy, but you, on the other hand, suffered a huge deficit when you were a child. Now that you have made up for it, you still need to pay more attention, especially in your food and drinks. You can't be careless. You have to take good care of yourself, otherwise you will be like this. The body that has just been restored can easily suffer losses again." The old man in the white shirt warned.

Shen Zhihuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the little bean sprouts were healthy.

Bloodline is really a very strange thing. The little bean sprout may still be a ball of flesh and blood without limbs in her belly, but it can make her body and heart tied to him.

"Doctor, do you know that doctor?" Su Ziyu pointed at the attending doctor who lowered his head and did not dare to look at anyone.

"Doctor, a bastard who was expelled from the hospital, does he deserve to be called a doctor?" The old man in a white shirt snorted coldly.

The attending doctor's face turned pale instantly.

"She was fired? Didn't you say she was transferred from a big hospital?"

"The director also wants us to learn from her? What should we learn from her? Learn to be a bastard?"

"On weekdays, when I see how arrogant she is, I would think she is so great. But after doing this for a long time, she is just a bastard who was expelled from a big hospital."

Su Ziyu's fist suddenly became hard.

His cold and stern gaze was even more severe on the man in a tank top and shorts.

The man trembled with fright and hurriedly explained: "Brother, I'm just in charge of logistics. I really didn't know she was a bastard."

You know she is a bastard, and even if he takes advantage of his courage, he doesn't dare to let her come to treat his little daughter-in-law!
Thinking of what she had said to Su Ziyu before, the man's neck felt a little cold.

"Doctor, may I ask what my wife needs to pay more attention to in her diet?" Su Ziyu withdrew his gaze coldly, and when he turned to look at the old man in the white shirt, he forced a smile on his face.

The man was stunned.

He always thought that Su Ziyu had facial paralysis and didn't have the nerve to laugh at all.

I didn’t expect this guy to actually play...

Change face!

When Shen Zhihuan heard her captain Su asking this, she felt her head hurt.

The old man in a white shirt was slightly surprised when he saw Su Ziyu, a big man, taking the initiative to care about his wife's diet, and said seriously: "Lean meat, chicken, fish, eggs, tofu..."

The speaker clasped his fingers and spoke seriously. Su Ziyu hurriedly took out a small notebook from his pocket and memorized it quickly, fearing that he would miss something.

Zhang Fengxia, Su Changjiang, the two old men, as well as Xiao Wu and Xiao Zhou also listened carefully with their ears bent.

After talking for a long time, the old man in the white shirt ended with "Fruits and various nuts are also required".

(End of this chapter)