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Chapter 867

After sending her daughter away, Wang Chunmei took out the medicine box and applied medicine to her.

"Brother Jun, what's going on with Sister-in-law Liu? Why can't she speak all of a sudden?"

"How do I know? Maybe I ate something wrong. Where is she?"

"Her son took her home early in the morning. Before leaving, she threatened to sue us if she didn't treat her mother."

As if Wang Chunmei had put herself in the position of the hostess, she asked worriedly, "Brother Jun, will they really take revenge on us?"

"Chunmei, don't worry about these things. You can watch your father-in-law at home. If little Jane comes next time, you can help me keep an eye on her and see where she goes."

"Ah? What do you mean? Do you suspect that Su Jian poisoned and mute Mrs. Liu?"

Where is this going?

This was the reason why he didn't choose to marry Wang Chunmei in the first place. Compared with Tang Hexiang, her IQ was really low and stupid, otherwise she wouldn't have played a good hand of cards to pieces.

"Just listen to me."

"Don't come to my room recently, let's go outside."

Wang Chunmei lowered her head shyly, "Brother Jun, I will listen to you."

"Okay, you go out first. I'll take a nap and go to the company later. You and I shouldn't go to the bar again tomorrow night. I don't have the energy to take care of you right now."

"No, I'll just stay home." Wang Chunmei said coyly.

The operation went on as scheduled. Su Jian went back and slept for four hours. In the afternoon, she went to the station to see the patient off and took a taxi to the hospital.

Qian Hao has been waiting for her. There are three gates in the Guoxie Hospital. He is not sure where Su Jian will enter. He chose the one with fewer people and wanted to try his luck. If he couldn't wait, he would have the nerve to go to the neurosurgery department.

she.

A taxi stopped and a beautiful girl in a white skirt got out of the car.

With waist-length black curly hair, porcelain-like skin and delicate face, tall figure, and elegant temperament, she is not inferior to popular stars in the slightest...

Qian Hao quickly got out of the car and trotted all the way to Su Jian.

"Miss Su!"

"Oh, Boss Qian, are you waiting for me?"

Su Jian was startled, "I'm sorry, I overslept in the morning and didn't receive your call."

"No, no, no, Miss Su doesn't have to apologize to me." Qian Hao quickly explained.

"I didn't make any calls in the morning and went directly to the hospital for a full physical examination."

Qian Hao was in a very complicated mood. Fang Wenbin told him that he must do what Su Jian said and not delay.

He didn't sleep well the whole night after he went back. He knew that Fang Wenbin's father was a medical master and his students must be very powerful. He might really have a terminal illness.

His father was in poor health and had been recuperating abroad. If he lost his life at a young age, how would they live their lives in the future?

"The doctor didn't admit you to the hospital?"

At this moment, Qian Hao actually wanted to cry. He didn't know how to describe his feelings. He had only known Su Jian for less than twenty-four hours, but inexplicably, he just believed in her and wanted to be comforted and encouraged by her.

"I have brought the things for hospitalization and will go through the hospitalization procedures right away."

"Oh!" Su Jian sighed.

"That's right. The body is the capital of revolution. Don't stay up late in the future. Boss Qian needs to strengthen physical exercise."

Qian Hao looked at her in shock, "You mean, I won't die?"

Emma!

Su Jian smiled so hard that her stomach ached, "As long as the diseased part is removed, you will be fine. It is a benign tumor, don't worry."

"Really, really?"

"Why did I lie to you!"

Qian Hao grinned stupidly, "Sister Xiao Jian, can I call you this in the future?"

"Of course."

His mood suddenly rose from the trough to the bright sky. It turned out that he would not die. As long as he changed his original living habits, he could live for fifty years.
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