"What kind of trouble is this? How do you know I'm not enjoying it? Foreigners always dare to love and hate. If they like it, they can express it in person.
They can confess their love, but the impression we Oriental girls give to outsiders is that we are reserved and shy, so we should pretend to be shy when we should.
It's such an honor for me to be confessed by the prince of a prince for my second marriage. Maybe through getting along with the prince these days.
I thought it would be good to be the first lady who saved women's freedom and equality in the Jewish country, so I left here and married to the Jewish country.
So don't think you are causing trouble for me, even if it is trouble, it is sweet trouble." Qiao Ran smiled brightly, and his face turned red after drinking. Under the light of the light, he looked particularly charming.
"Qiao Ran, you have outstanding abilities and intelligence. That marriage experience is only a very small period of time in your long life, so you don't need to belittle yourself just because you have been married.
You are so good, and you deserve the best things in the world to match you. I also believe that you will definitely meet the man who has your whole heart and eyes full of you, and will hold you in his hands like a princess and pamper you."
"I believe what you say. No, God has arranged the prince of Judah in front of me. I am not belittling you and Wen Shimo. With his status, his family background, his wealth, and his appearance, even if
You and Wen Shimo together can't beat him!" Qiao Ran said with a smile.
Shen Mubai nodded in agreement: "You are right. Although the Ju country is a small country with a population of only tens of millions, it is the richest country in the world. The Shen family and the Wen family are the best among many businessmen in the Beihong country.
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But no matter how much wealth we accumulate, it is impossible to reach the level of wealth of a country's royal family. Prince Garden is a handsome man recognized by the world. In front of him, Wen Shimo and I can only stand aside.
But you are different from other women. You are not a woman who judges people by their appearance, let alone a woman who gains a sense of security and accomplishment through wealth.
Prince Garden's external conditions are just the icing on the cake for you. You don't have to force yourself to start a relationship you don't like just because Wen Shimo is getting married."
After Shen Mubai finished speaking, his gentle and jade-like eyes fell on Qiao Ran's face, and he persuaded Qiao Ran like a close friend.
Qiao Ran's heart suddenly jumped, and then he pretended to be calm and said: "I don't, it has nothing to do with who he wants to marry, and I didn't force myself to fall in love because of him. I just think that Prince Garden's conditions are really good.
You can try to get along with him. If you don't like him, becoming a friend is also a very good connection. That's why I agreed to play with him. Don't make random guesses."
Shen Mubai breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "That's good. I believe you are not a person who lets others influence your emotions and makes fun of life-long events. I will send you home."
"Then I'll trouble Mr. Shen."
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Wen Shimo asked Zhou Yu to check the person who crashed the car. At the time of the car accident, the driver hit his forehead on the steering wheel and fell unconscious on the spot.
After the rescue, Zhou Yu had people interrogate and investigate for a whole night, and found that the driver was just a company manager who was entertaining clients at the Jiuzhou Hotel, with a clean and simple background.
Because he was drunk and driving under the influence, he had an accident that was not serious and there were no traces of a man-made accident behind him.
As Qiao Ran said, after examination, it was found that Song Wanqing was fine, but her concussion was a bit serious and she fell asleep until she woke up the next morning.
Song Wanqing opened her eyes and saw Wen Shimo sleeping on the sofa. The soft golden sunlight shined through the window on his exquisite three-dimensional facial features, making his handsome face usually look cold and cold.
A little more gentle.
Because he stayed up late, there were obvious dark circles under his eyes, but this flaw did not affect the shock of his handsome and flawless face.
Although it hurt when she moved her head, Song Wanqing was more happy.
Now it is safe for Mo to marry Wen Shi.
Originally, Wen Shimo doted on her because she was his savior. Now that she risked her life to save Wen Shimo again, Wen Shimo still didn't dote on her to the sky?
Just thinking about what Wen Shimo said yesterday, a sinister and vicious look flashed in Song Wanqing's eyes.
That damn Qiao Ran, even if she can speak several languages that they don't understand, she is actually Dr. Joy, who is known as the world's genius god.
When did she learn medical skills? And her medical skills are so good?
No wonder that old guy Pei Qingyue was given critical illness notices several times. After Qiao Ran married Wen Shimo, he miraculously recovered.
It was Qiao Ran who used his hidden medical skills to make Pei Qingyue treat her as her own child.
Jealousy makes people look beyond recognition, because the nerve fluctuations are too great, and the concussed brain cannot process so many emotions at once. The brain suddenly feels a sharp pain, and Song Wanqing groans in pain.
"Wanqing, you're awake, how do you feel?"
Wen Shimo, who was awakened by the sound, quickly got up and went to Song Wanqing's bedside, his deep brows and eyes full of nervous worry.
Ever since she woke up, Song Wanqing had never seen such a concerned and nervous look on Wen Shimo's eyes. Seeing his intensely concerned eyes again, Song Wanqing felt happy in her heart.
"My head hurts. It feels like someone is messing around inside. It hurts so much." Song Wanqing covered her head and said pitifully as two lines of tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
"Wait a moment, I'll call the doctor to check you out." Wen Shimo said and hurriedly rang the bell and gently massaged Song Wanqing's head with one hand.
"Ah Mo, my head hurts so much, will I die?"
"No, you won't die. You still want to be my bride. I won't let anything happen to you." Wen Shimo quickly comforted her gently.
The dean himself and a group of medical staff arrived quickly. No one dared to neglect Wen Shimo's woman.
Among them is neurology professor Cheng Zhiyuan.
After the dean and Cheng Zhiyuan examined Song Wanqing, Cheng Zhiyuan said in a very sure tone: "The patient is not seriously ill, it is just the sequelae caused by the concussion. The pain should be within the patient's tolerance, and he only needs to take normal medication."
That’s it.”
"It hurts so much. It feels like there is a hand stirring inside my head. It hurts so much that I almost can't breathe. Ah Mo, please help me." Song Wanqing held Wen Shimo's hand tightly, and tears fell from her eyes.
The corners of his eyes slipped.
Because Song Wanqing's expression was too painful, with a layer of fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and her face was pale and bloodless, Cheng Zhiyuan even questioned his medical skills.
"Dean, we checked and everything is under control. Why is she in so much pain?" Cheng Zhiyuan looked at Song Wanqing, who was rolling in pain on the bed, and asked the dean in a confused voice.
The director is an old doctor about sixty years old, with a head of silver hair that expresses his love and authority in this profession. Moreover, he is also the most famous doctor in the neurological world.
"I have been practicing medicine for thirty years, and I have never encountered a patient who was obviously in good condition, but was in uncontrollable pain. Perhaps each patient has a different tolerance for pain, or perhaps the patient has injured a cranial nerve that cannot be detected by the instrument.
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Mr. Wen, forgive me for my shallow medical skills, but we really can't determine what medicine to use to relieve the pain in this patient's condition." The dean looked at Wen Shimo's face as cold as ice and said with a trembling voice.
"Then use the medicine you are sure of first. Zhiyuan will stay and the others will leave."
After everyone left, Wen Shimo looked at Cheng Zhiyuan: "You stay here to take care of Wan Qing. If anything happens, tell me as soon as possible."
"If you don't stay and take care of your woman, what are you going to do?" Cheng Zhiyuan asked, looking at Wen Shimo's back.
"Go find Qiao Ran!"
"Why are you looking for Qiao Ran?" Cheng Zhiyuan shouted in confusion, but Wen Shimo, who had already walked out of the ward, did not respond.
"Ah Mo should have gone to Xiao Ran to see a doctor for me." Song Wanqing said in a weak voice.
"Xiao Ran? Is it Qiao Ran?"
"Yes!"
"Asking Qiao Ran to treat you?" Cheng Zhiyuan was shocked: "Qiao Ran knows how to treat you?"
"What? Doctor Cheng doesn't know that Qiao Ran is Doctor Joy?"
After hearing this, Cheng Zhiyuan immediately stood there blankly, and it took him a while to recover from the shock.