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"Dr. Chen, thank you very much for everything you have done for my daughter."

"If you don't mind, let me treat you to a meal. I hope you won't refuse. I can only express my gratitude in this way."

Her words were sincere, and Dr. Chen knew that she was a polite person, and if he didn't go, she would definitely feel uneasy, so he agreed.

It was better to choose a different day than to hit it. It happened to be lunch break time soon, so the group simply left the hospital directly.

An Yan chose a hotel that was some distance away from the hospital but not too far. This way she would not waste too much time and avoid the embarrassment of running into Dr. Chen's colleagues.

This store has a very good environment and is a time-honored brand with a good reputation.

Although he left the hospital, Dr. Chen's thoughts were still on Nannan's condition, and the topic of discussion always revolved around this matter.

When it comes to professional ability, Dr. Chen is second to none among the younger generation.

Before meeting Sheng Yanchen, some of the plans he proposed coincided with the ideas later proposed by senior professors in Sheng Yanchen's team.

An Yan has always felt that as time passes, Dr. Chen will definitely become an accomplished person.

Dr. Chen actually didn't care about this meal. He only agreed to come to make An Yan feel at ease.

During the dinner, he didn't move his chopsticks, and kept explaining the next treatment ideas to An Yan in detail.

He spoke in great detail without feeling impatient at all.

An Yan felt very safe with such a professional and responsible doctor responsible for her daughter's treatment.

……

When An Yan and the others were almost halfway through their meal, another wave of customers came to the restaurant and sat down on the other side far away from their table.

Mrs. Cai Sheng likes this time-honored restaurant very much, so she would invite the ladies to come over for a get-together every once in a while on weekdays.

Although the environment of this store is not as good as those of restaurants in star-rated hotels, the taste is indeed better.

It is not easy to maintain the original taste after being opened for decades.

After a few people sat down and were chatting and preparing to order, someone suddenly patted Mrs. Sheng and asked in a low voice.

"Hey? Look there...that table...why does that girl look familiar to me? Is she your daughter?"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Sheng turned her head and looked in the direction she pointed.

I saw that that person could be someone other than An Yan.

She was sitting with her aunt and her children, and there was a strange man sitting across from her.

It seemed that she and the man were very familiar with each other, and they had a very lively conversation.

The baby was just left to the nanny, and she, the mother, didn't care.

Mrs. Sheng suddenly became very angry.

But in order not to bring trouble to herself, she simply looked away and pretended not to have seen him.

The so-called wealthy circle is actually not big at all.

Everyone knows something about the Sheng family's gossip.

Even though these wealthy ladies are usually happy and happy, in fact, no one really has the same heart as anyone else, and all of them are eager to see some jokes from each other.

At that moment, some people were joking with half-truths and half-falsehoods, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.

"This is An Yan. This is the first time I've seen her since your Sheng family recognized her as their goddaughter."

"Her baby is already so big, but she really doesn't look like she has given birth to a baby, right?"

Although the matter between An Yan and Sheng Chuhong has never been made public. But there are no secrets in this circle. Basically everyone knows everything about it.

The man smiled, knowingly asked, and continued to add fuel to the fire.

"I haven't seen the man next to her. Could he be her boyfriend? Could it be... the father of the child?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Sheng's face suddenly sank, and her expression was extremely ugly.

Seeing that the people next to her were looking at her with expressions as if they were just enjoying the fun, she had no choice but to respond in a cold voice and angrily.

"I don't know either. Today's young people have their own ideas. They won't tell us elders anything. If we talk too much, they will be too verbose."

"I think about it, let the children take matters into their own hands. Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. I don't have to worry about them anymore."

Those few people responded with smiles, but the smiles were obviously only on the surface and did not reach the depths of their eyes.

"Yes, yes, sister, you should be open-minded. We should learn from you and stop worrying about these kids."

"However, they seem to be very familiar with each other, so it's natural for someone to coax the child. Maybe he really is the father of the child."

"I think that man is quite good-looking and gentle. He would be a good match for your goddaughter, elder sister."

"Look carefully, that little girl seems to look a bit like him."

After hearing this, Mrs. Sheng was still not calm after all.

She suppressed the surging anger and turned her head to look at him without any trace.

If others didn't say it, she wouldn't feel it, but now that the person said it, she looked at it again, and she really felt that Nannan seemed to be somewhat similar to that man.

Nannan actually doesn't look much like Sheng Chuhong. She looks more like An Yan, ever since she was born.

Moreover, the child always looked weak and sickly, not like a member of their Sheng family at all.

Mrs. Sheng had always been suspicious of Nannan. The time when An Yan gave birth to the child was too coincidental, and the appearance of the child was too sudden.

At that time, the Sheng family was in its most chaotic period, and everything was in chaos.

It happened that at that time, she appeared with the child in her arms and said that the child was Chu Hong's.

No matter who it is, there is no way they can avoid suspicion.

Mrs. Sheng couldn't help but glance at the man again, and then continued to eat with the ladies as if nothing had happened.

But in her heart, she had another calculation.

……

After the dinner ended, Mrs. Sheng did not go back immediately. Instead, she whispered something to the driver and drove in another direction.

The car finally stopped at the hospital where Nannan had been treated.

The driver got out of the car and didn't know what he was doing, while Mrs. Sheng sat quietly in the back seat, her face gloomy and her eyes stern.

Not long after, the doctor returned from the hospital, jogged all the way back to the car, and reported to her.

"Madam, I found out that that man is Miss Sun's attending physician. He has always been responsible for Miss Sun's illness."

"Miss An seems to have a pretty good relationship with him."

"I heard from people in the hospital that Dr. Chen takes good care of Miss An on weekdays. Every time Miss An brings Miss Sun here for treatment, Dr. Chen will give her priority and help her with urgent care."

After hearing the driver's report, Mrs. Sheng's face became obviously more ugly.