Pampering Little Wife: President, Please Be Moderate

Chapter 390 Physical Examination (1)

After Ye Zhen ate and drank enough, Lu Juansheng took his own little man, who has become more and more explosive since pregnancy, to the hospital.

Yesterday, Shang Yan, who thought he could finally have a vacation, burst into tears. The boss skipped work openly, and how could he push all the work to me?This is not the first time! !
Feeling that his personal wisdom is too small, Shang Yan decided to seek help, so he posted a post on a well-known online question-and-answer community.

In the end, he found that he was too naive. He thought that he could get 360 kinds of strategies to take him out of the sea of ​​suffering, but he found that there were candles lit under his post. He happily lit a candle for the hug, and left a very generous message: No thanks!
Shang Yan, who vomited three liters of blood, looked more and more frustrated, persisted in scrolling down, and finally saw a row of black characters when he was about to draw the scriptures in his hand. He was so moved that he almost shed tears, and hurriedly went to see the experience of this predecessor.

The words said: "Since the boss of the landlord doesn't care about things, what a great opportunity, you can directly manipulate the company, let the company become your own boss!"

Looking at the words of the lord of this floor, and the row of words of worship below, Shang Yan heheed twice and fell to the ground.

Fucking against Young Master Lu is no different from courting death, he should be a hard-working snail girl...

Lu Juansheng had arranged the hospital a long time ago. As soon as Ye Zhen arrived at the hospital, the chief physician came to show the way in person. It didn't take much time to complete a whole set of examinations, and the work efficiency was excellent.

Sitting in the VIP room waiting for the results, Ye Zhen felt very strange. She used to come to this hospital to be overcrowded, and the queue alone lasted for hours. Why is it so deserted today?

"Probably because today is a working day." A certain president replied.

"Really?" Ye Zhen doubted.

"It should be." Lu Juansheng didn't change his face.

"Oh……"

Ye Zhen remembered that the last time she came to this hospital for treatment was Monday, so she decided not to talk about it.

Deng Ziqin, who finally woke up from crying in the toilet, was a little bit heartbroken. As a friend who grew up with Lu Juansheng, he felt his friend's black belly for the Nth time, and wanted to cut off his friend for the N+1st time. The idea of ​​relationship.

If the old man knew that he had really become a second-generation brain-dead rich man, he would directly close the most profitable and well-equipped hospital in his family for a day, and spend a lot of money in order to keep the patients who were originally hospitalized from wandering around, he would definitely be punished by the old man. Pumped to death.

Thinking of this, Deng Ziqin felt that he had to pass out in the toilet for a while.

In less than a minute, Young Master Deng came alive again, thinking in his heart, he was doing this for a friend, the old man is the most loyal, he will probably be merciful?

However, if Deng Ziqin knew that his brother was not borrowing the hospital because his subordinates were fighting with some foreign forces (Yan Hao’s group in Deng Shao’s mind), causing his subordinates to be injured, he would ask for help because the number of people was too large. Here (Deng Shao is overthinking), but because——

He wants to let his wife get pregnant for the first time, reduce some bacteria in the air, people have a messy breathing, and if the bacteria carried on the body are transmitted to his own babies, he will really go crazy.

If Deng Ziqin knew the reason, he felt that he would choose to commit suicide...

Today's physical examination process was unprecedentedly smooth, Ye Zhen had enough time to think wildly before the results came out.

In short, Ye Zhen at this time finally lied. Some time ago, she deliberately made herself forget that the baby might be in danger. Now, this kind of worry suddenly exploded a hundred times and a thousand times.

(End of this chapter)