Song Xiang took three full days off and left all the company's affairs to Su Man.
In view of the doctor's advice, she slept in separate rooms with Yan Han. Sure enough, her spirits quickly recovered.
Yan Han was depressed and told her a lot of nonsense instead of saying it was due to her physical condition, asking her to exercise more.
Song Xiang rolled her eyes at him and asked the old housekeeper to make him a pot of bitter melon and pork ribs soup to clear away the heat and reduce the internal heat.
Yan Zhenting's matter was finally settled, and Yan Zhenzhen was gone from the company. When Song Xiang got up early, she felt the air was fresh and she felt very comfortable entering the company.
At noon, I also went to the hospital to see Xu Shuyan.
After coming out of the ward, as soon as I entered the elevator, I heard a "yo" in front of me.
When I looked up, I was immediately stunned.
"Doctor Xiang?"
Someone I hadn't seen for about half a year suddenly appeared in front of me, just like the first time I met him, it was very mysterious.
Xiang Shuyi still looks like before, with gold-rimmed glasses, a white coat, unbuttoned, leaning lazily in the elevator, not like a doctor, but like a cosplay artist.
"I haven't seen you in half a year, Secretary Song. It seems that he has been upgraded?"
The two of them sat down in the cafe outside the hospital. Xiang Shuyi raised his eyebrows and looked at the bodyguards guarding outside, teasing Song Xiang.
Song Xiang was a little embarrassed, "I've been in some trouble recently, so I have to be careful."
Xiang Shuyi sighed and tsked twice, with a look of regret on his face.
Song Xiang was confused, "What's wrong?"
"I just logged off for a while, and you actually have an owner. It's really heartbreaking."
Song Xiang: "..."
Sure enough, this man was the same as before, with a serious skin and an unruly soul.
"I didn't even thank you in the past, so you suddenly disappeared and I couldn't find you."
Xiang Shuyi picked up the coffee and took a sip, "Well, there is an important patient. I'll go take care of it."
Song Xiang said "Oh", "Has the patient recovered?"
Xiang Shuyi shook his head, "Hang up."
Song Xiang: "..."
Is this what a doctor should say? Also, why don't you feel sad at all if you failed to cure the patient?
Xiang Shuyi leaned on the chair, crossed his legs, and looked at Song Xiang with a half-smile.
"You don't look good?"
Song Xiang touched his face and asked, "Is there any?"
When I went out in the morning, I felt much better than before.
Xiang Shuyi stretched out his hand, "Can I take your pulse?"
Song Xiang was surprised, "Can you still feel your pulse?"
"Geniuses like us are always good at everything." Xiang Shuyi is not modest.
Song Xiang laughed twice and stretched out his hand.
The other party's cold fingers touched her wrist. She didn't expect it to be cold, and her fingertips were also cold.
"Tsk——" Xiang Shuyi's face suddenly tightened.
Song Xiang's heart skipped a beat, "What...what happened?"
Xiang Shuyi pondered for a moment, looked serious, and said to her: "What are you..."
"What?"
"Happy pulse!"
Song Xiang:!!!
Her eyes widened, and her soul immediately left her body.
Suddenly, his face turned red and he stood up suddenly.
"You're talking nonsense!"
She and Yan Han took measures every time, so how could she possibly get pregnant.
Xiang Shuyi looked up at her, his seriousness slowly disappeared, a playful look appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly lowered his head and laughed happily.
Song Xiang realized that he had been tricked.
She moved too much, and many people around her looked over.
Shameful.
He quickly sat down and took a big gulp of cold water, still in shock.
Xiang Shuyi sat opposite and looked at her expression, "What? Are you afraid that Mr. Yan can't raise a child? Are you so nervous?"