After the hidden marriage day, she sprinkled sugar again

Chapter 217 Considering the possibility of some kind of heart disease?
Mu Wanqing took off Xiangyang's coat.

She covered her head with the clothes, almost covering her entire upper body, fearing that even her own father would not be able to recognize her current ghostly appearance.

"Mu Wanqing, I've never seen you so cowardly before."

Xiang Yang wrapped the data cable around her wrist and led her like walking a dog, lest she lose sight of the road.

"You have to be cowardly..." Mu Wanqing said helplessly.

If Wen Yuzhe caught her in the hospital, there would be no way to explain this matter...

Do you still need to come to the cardiovascular department for bleeding gums?
Mu Wanqing felt a little sad, "It would be great if I didn't get sick, I'm really jealous of the beauty of the flourishing age!"

Xiangyang: "..."

He rolled his eyes and ignored her.

But at this moment, Wen Yuzhe was pressing the scalpel against the neck of the surveillance personnel, and he smiled coolly, "Give me a copy of these videos."

He looked at Mu Wanqing on the screen with great interest.

Wen Yuzhe lowered his eyes, and casually played with the scalpel, as if he could make an incision in his neck at any time.

"Okay...Okay!" The monitor and reader felt chills down his spine.

With his hands trembling violently, he manipulated the keyboard and mouse, and carefully handed over the hard disk where the surveillance video was copied to Wen Yuzhe.

"Wen...Dr. Wen...I've been...cuffed...can you...can you let me go now?"

The monitoring and reading personnel were so frightened that they almost peed on their pants. He stuttered and begged for mercy, shaking uncontrollably all over his body.

Wen Yuzhe raised his eyebrows lightly.

After taking out the hard disk, he took back the scalpel, and said calmly, "What should I say, what should I not say, understand?"

The surveillance personnel nodded hurriedly.

Seeing Wen Yuzhe finally leave, his legs completely went limp, and he fell to the ground...

cardiology.

Wen Yuzhe was wearing a white coat. He was so handsome, his thin lips seemed to reveal a warm smile, but there was a slight coolness in his eyes, which made it hard to figure out.

With long, fair fingers, she tapped on the door of the director's office.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

"Come in." Zheng Bo's voice came out immediately.

Wen Yuzhe pushed the door open and entered, his graceful demeanor caused the girls in the nurse's station to let out a low cry.

"Director Zheng, we meet again." He lowered his eyes and smiled lightly.

"Sit down." Zheng Bo was not surprised.

He had already guessed that, with Wen Yuzhe's character, the encounter in the corridor just now would definitely not be as simple as saying hello.

Wen Yuzhe was not polite.

He stretched his slender legs and sat on the wooden chair where the patient was being consulted. "I came today to consult Director Zheng about cardiovascular disease."

While speaking, Wen Yuzhe slipped his hand into the pocket of his coat, and stroked the hard drive, thoughtfully.

"Oh?" Zheng Bo said with a smile, "What kind of special case is it that is still difficult for our Ancheng Hospital's first knife?"

Wen Yuzhe chuckled, "Director Zheng doesn't need to be flattered. I really don't know much about cardiovascular matters."

Zheng Bo laughed heartily twice, "You ask."

"The electrocardiogram is normal and the heart sounds are normal, but the pink foamy sputum is coughed up. Do you consider the possibility of some kind of heart disease?"

Wen Yuzhe's concept is very vague.

In fact, he has no more information.

Zheng Bo frowned slightly, and said with a helpless smile, "Doctor Wen, are you here to find fault with me?"

Wen Yuzhe lowered his head, rubbing the center of his brows with some headache.

"However... it's not completely clueless." Zheng Bo thought for a moment, then said again.

　The last few chapters are definitely not watery, but transitional plots are needed, so Kuoneng will be a little flat, after all, it is impossible to climax every day~
　　Mainly, I can see from the dwindling recommendation votes...you guys are as calm as my plot, but I'm sure you won't ditch mine...

　　Finally, at the end, I wish Tang San's mourning and obedience, and I wish Heaven no pain.

　　


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