137 A Coincidental Encounter in the Hospital Asking for a Monthly Ticket
Lin Yan searched it without giving up and searched it again, hoping to find the news she wanted to read from the black and white newspaper. Even if it was not the front page headline, it would at least be on the second page.
But she opened her eyes wide, searched for two or three times but couldn't find a word about Xia Chun. Her brows became tighter and tighter, and anger arose in her heart. What was going on? She clearly saw the woman calling.
"Nurse Lin likes reading newspapers?"
"No, I'll go to the bathroom."
I don’t know if she was not patient enough or if it was really a torment. After waiting for two minutes, it was not her turn. She turned around and left the bathroom, thinking about going upstairs to see if there would be fewer people.
"You don't have to follow me like this, I won't run away."
"Okay, Miss Fu, I won't say it."
After Yan died, she looked at her eyebrows again. Xia Chun stared at Fu Minxin calmly, her mind was running quickly. She was actually here to have an abortion, but she didn't seem to want to have an abortion.
Other patients were accompanied by their families, and she was the only one who was alone. She sat down in the only empty seat on the bench. The middle-aged woman beside her smiled at her kindly. Perhaps seeing her nervous, she kindly comforted her:
"I want to go to the bathroom first."
There are many people in the bathroom, and there are queues everywhere in the hospital. It seems that today is a physical examination for employees of a certain unit, and there are a lot of people.
Abortion?
"Mr. Liang, do you also like reading this kind of newspaper?"
"Ms. Fu, don't worry, aborting a child will not affect your future childbirth. I have taken care of many women who are confinement. Although you have miscarriage, I will also take good care of you during confinement and take good care of you."
"Little girl, are you leaving without checking?"
A hint of embarrassment flashed across Xia Chun's face, she smiled at her and asked:
Sudden messages quickly penetrated into her mind. Perhaps she felt her gaze. When Fu Minxin looked at Xia Chun through the middle-aged woman, she was also shocked.
Liang Shangjun stared at her with a deep look. Lin Yan felt guilty, but when she stood so close to him, her heartbeats again, her face was hot, and the panic in her eyes was quickly expelled by the eager admiration. Her smile quickly regained her charm and tenderness. When she handed Liang Shangjun, her fingers were deliberately or unintentionally touching his long finger with clear joints:
The middle-aged woman beside her spoke immediately, and a hint of annoyance flashed in Fu Minxin's eyes and she said coldly:
Xia Chun frowned slightly. Judging from her back, she had no impression of the woman in front of her, but her voice sounded a little familiar.
Xia Chun had a classmate working in the First Hospital of G City. She called Feiye yesterday and asked her to help her get an expert number.
As soon as she entered the hall, a nurse immediately came up. The middle-aged woman who followed Fu Minxin and said a few words to the nurse. She enthusiastically led them to the elevator to the floor where the obstetrics and gynecology department was located.
The middle-aged woman beside her saw her nervousness, and when she saw her standing up, she asked with slight slightest question.
Liang Shangjun frowned slightly, glanced at Lin Yan, who fell to the ground with a condescending face, and had no intention of reaching out to support her.
When she walked the stairs, she felt a slight pain from time to time. She pursed her lips and frowned, and did psychological construction over and over again, telling herself that she would be fine.
Xia Chun opened her eyes wide in shock when she turned around. She remembered that Miss Fu was the woman at Harbour House that day.
The bathroom was on the left hand of the stairs. She went up the stairs, turned left, and walked slowly towards the bathroom. The two women walking in front of her seemed to be heading to the bathroom. The voice of one of the middle-aged women came into her ears:
"Miss Fu, I'd better accompany you. Mr. Si said he wanted me to take good care of you."
"Miss Fu, I won't go in. You hurry up and go in. The doctor is still waiting for you?"
Lin Yan's high heels suddenly sprained and her body fell to the ground in an unbalanced manner. Her short skirt, which was not as knee-length, ran away because of her fall, and many people watched the scenery of spring for free...
"Miss Fu, please give me a car!"
"Well, then you go quickly. Since you are here, you must check it. If you are sick, you will be treated. After the examination is not sick, the stone in your heart will fall."
"I don't read such newspapers on weekdays, but yesterday the woman Chenmaomei told me that someone spread rumors and wanted to ruin someone's reputation, so I'll see if she really published it."
After breakfast in the morning, she left home and took a bus to City G. She planned to go to the hospital for a physical examination before going back to Mrs. Li’s house in the middle of the mountain.
The woman walking in front of her was in line. When she entered the grid, she turned her eyes and glanced at the middle-aged woman following her, and asked mockingly:
The middle-aged woman got out of the car from the other side and walked quickly to this side. Fu Minxin was sitting in the car but reluctant to get out for a long time. Her little face was as pale as paper, and her tears were filled with despair.
Taking them to the place, the nurse said with a smile again. Fu Minxin's body trembled suddenly, and pain flashed in her eyes, and she said in panic:
Liang Shangjun smiled gently, took the newspaper and walked towards the hospital gate with his long legs. Lin Yan hurriedly followed, not daring to walk side by side with him, but he was only a little behind and leaned against him as much as possible. The scene added a bit of ambiguousness.
"Mr. Liang, my feet hurt so much. It seems that I had sprained just now. Can you help me up?"
"ah!"
In other words, she is the woman Ahao loves - Fu Minxin.
She first handed the thing she wanted to test to the classmate and asked her how many days she would get the results. The latter told her to give her the results within three days.
"Do you want to go in together?"
There were several queues sitting on the chairs in the corridor. Although Xia Chun was also a medical staff member and worked in the hospital all day, as a patient, her heartbeat was beaten uncontrollably and quickly, hitting her heart one by one.
"Lian Liang, Mr. Liang, such a coincidence, did you come so early?"
Xia Chun sat for a few minutes and couldn't sit still. She was suffering for minutes. Especially when she saw the two patients who came in front of her were depressed, and one of them had red eyes, she felt nervous.
There were several other pairs of people queuing up for inspection in the corridor. When they heard her words, they couldn't help but look up. The middle-aged woman and bodyguard beside her were embarrassed and looked at each other. The middle-aged woman said again:
"Little girl, don't be nervous. If you are too nervous, you may be diagnosed with illness if you are not sick."
Her face changed slightly, but she returned to normal in an instant. The middle-aged woman did not notice the shocked expression on Fu Minxin's face, she was saying:
What she asked just now was obviously annoyed that the middle-aged woman followed her and mocked her whether she wanted to go into the cubicle.
A low and cold voice suddenly came from above her head. Lin Yan was so shocked that her body trembled suddenly. She looked up in panic and saw Liang Shangjun standing tall and handsomely two steps away. When she stared at the newspaper in her hand in a mysterious way, her heart suddenly suffocated, and her mouth stiffly smiled, and she hurriedly shouted:
"Miss Fu, I'll accompany you."
A sharp flashed in Liang Shangjun's eyes, as if she was judging whether her feet had really sprained or falsely sprained. Her deep eyes swept over her stretched hand, called on the two nurses who were passing by, and asked them to help her up.
"Ms. Fu, Mr. Si made an appointment for you early in the morning. You don't have to queue up and you can go in for surgery now."
"Miss Fu, please get off the car!"
"You are also here to see a doctor?" 13acv.
"Thanks."
"Nurse Lin, are you okay?"
"Nurse Lin is careful in the future!"
After waiting for a minute, seeing that she didn't get out of the car, the bodyguard repeated the words just now, with a hint of indifference in his respectful tone.
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Fu Minxin glared at her hatefully, then walked towards the bathroom.
Fu Minxin bit her lip tightly, suppressed the sharp pain in her heart and got out of the car. The middle-aged woman immediately stepped forward to support her. Two bodyguards walked behind her and the four walked into the hospital together.
"Yes, earlier today, Nurse Lin reads the newspaper so fast. The male model on the cover is pretty good. Can you lend me a look at today's magazine?"
A black car slowly stopped outside the First People's Hospital of G City, and got out of the car. Two bodyguards in black were removed. One of them opened the rear door and said to the woman sitting in the car.
He left a sentence without meaning!
She seemed to have heard it somewhere.
A look of pain flashed across Lin Yan's face, and she was so upset that she made a fool of herself in front of the man she loved. But as soon as she moved, a burst of pain came from her feet. She frowned again, looked at Liang Shangjun in pain, and asked him for help:
The person sitting in the car was Fu Minxin, and these two bodyguards were responsible for bringing her to abortion, and there was also a middle-aged woman with her.
But, how could she be here?
When the cold voice of the middle-aged woman with three irritation came into Xia Chun's ears, she, who had originally lowered her head, was shocked and suddenly looked up.
"If you don't speak, I won't treat you as a dumb."
He took a deep breath and stood up.
Xia Chun felt a little nervous, but she didn't show it. After chatting with her for a few more words, her leader looked for her, and Xia Chun went to the expert she had made an appointment with.
Xia Chun smiled far-fetchedly and said:
As soon as she said that, she felt that she had asked a lot. If the people who came here were not seeing a doctor, could they still come to have fun? Who would want to run to the hospital?
Xia Chun nodded at her and thanked her softly.
They did go to the bathroom. Xia Chun was a few steps behind and followed him into the bathroom. There were indeed fewer people on this floor.
A deep sharp stroke in Liang Shangjun's eyes, and the gaze that fell on the newspaper in her hand was slightly raised, the corners of his mouth curled, but the depth in his eyes was deep. I wonder if it was her illusion, but I always felt a three-point coldness in his eyes, which made her feel cold in her heart.
If she is unwilling to have an abortion, she is forced, but who can force her to have an abortion?
She remembered the story between them that Liang Shanghao told her that day, and a horrible thought flashed like lightning!
Chapter completed!