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Chapter 941

"Can't find out?!" Mr. Sheng's anger suddenly surged, "Such a big tertiary A hospital can't even detect a disease?! Where is the boy from the Wang family? What did he say?!"

Sheng Lin: "Dean Wang consulted Qingqing this morning. He said that Qingqing's indicators were the same as those of healthy people. Because the cause of the disease was not found, they did not dare to use medicine casually. They could only use some antipruritic drugs to stop bleeding.

ointment."

Mr. Sheng did not expect that after such a long examination, this would be the result.

He slammed the table angrily, "Quack doctors! They are all a bunch of quack doctors!"

The old man's voice was so loud that the whole room was filled with echoes.

Ye Qingqing, who was feeling uncomfortable all over, was very upset by the noise. In a rage, she pushed away Mrs. Sheng who was holding her, turned around and shouted at Mr. Sheng: "Why are you shouting! I'm so annoying! If you want to make a noise, get out and make a noise!"

"

Mr. Sheng's roar suddenly stopped.

He looked at Ye Qingqing in surprise, with a bit of confusion on his face.

Although Ye Qingqing was unscrupulous, she always pretended to be well-behaved and clever in front of the two elders of the Sheng family, and always maintained the image that a delicate girl should have.

Mr. Sheng never thought that one day he would be scolded by his well-behaved granddaughter, "Go away".

The old man was a little confused, and Mrs. Sheng was frightened to stop crying.

Sheng Lin was raised by her elders and she felt that whatever her parents did for her was what she should do, so she didn't think there was anything wrong with what Ye Qingqing did. Sheng Jian'an, on the other hand, frowned in displeasure.

"Qingqing, why are you talking to grandpa?"

Normally, Ye Qingqing would have restrained his temper and said he had done something wrong.

But now that she was itching and feeling uncomfortable all over, she couldn't think of pretending to be filial to her children.

"How could I speak! I'm so uncomfortable! How could I speak!" She screamed, raising her arms and swiping all the water bottles and fruit bowls on the bedside table to the floor, "Where are the doctors! Where are the experts! Why haven't you come!

What are they doing to eat!”

Ye Qingqing's emotions were a little out of control, and Mrs. Sheng and Sheng Lin both turned pale with fear.

Mr. Sheng was still immersed in the shock of his well-behaved granddaughter scolding him. Only Sheng Jian'an was a sensible person and rushed to the bedside to press the call bell.

Soon, doctors and nurses rushed into the ward and gave Ye Qingqing an injection of sedative.

Because the sedatives given twice before had little effect on Ye Qingqing, the doctor increased the dose this time.

The sedative was injected, and not long after, Ye Qingqing lay on the bed and half-closed her eyes.

The ward finally became quiet, and everyone in the Sheng family breathed a sigh of relief.

"How did it become like this?" Mr. Sheng frowned, "Qingqing has always been healthy, how could she suddenly get such a strange disease?"

When Sheng Jian'an heard his father's words, his eyes flashed and he hesitated to speak.

Mr. Sheng noticed his expression and immediately asked: "Boss, what do you want to say?"

Sheng Jian'an hesitated for two seconds and then slowly said, "I think Qingqing may not be sick."

When everyone in the Sheng family heard this, they all turned their heads and looked over.

"Boss, what do you mean by this? Qingqing is not sick, but this whole body..." Old Mrs. Sheng glanced at Ye Qingqing unbearably, "What's the matter with this festering, red and swollen body?"

Sheng Jian'an followed his mother's gaze and looked at Ye Qingqing.

At this time, the effects of the sedative had taken effect, and Ye Qingqing closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Sheng Jian'an looked at her pale face and couldn't connect the rumors he heard this morning with this well-behaved niece.

Seeing him hesitating, Mr. Sheng slammed his cane on the ground anxiously, "You are talking!"

Sheng Jian'an pursed his lips and said, "When I went to the company this morning, I heard a rumor. Mom, did Qingqing go to Fenglou to have a grand occasion last night?"

"Yes." Mrs. Sheng didn't know why. "The third child had a gathering with the Xi family boys at Fenglou yesterday. Qingqing asked me, so I told her. What? Could Qingqing's accident have something to do with the third child?"

Sheng Jian'an: "It's not about the grand occasion, it's about the Xi family."

"Xijia?!" Mrs. Sheng's expression changed.

How could it be related to the Xi family?!

Mrs. Sheng looked confused, but Mr. Sheng suddenly remembered the scene when Ye Qingqing rushed to their bedroom and cried after returning home in the middle of the night yesterday.

At that time, Ye Qingqing just cried and said that she had offended Xi Jiu's girlfriend by saying something wrong. Xi Jiu and Xi Xiaoran defended her and insisted on making her bow and apologize to the girlfriend. She didn't agree, so she ran back angrily.

Ye Qingqing asked Mr. Sheng to help him deal with the Sheng family. After hearing the whole story, Mr. Sheng felt that this was just a little conflict between the girls and not a big deal, so he agreed.

Could it be that... Ye Qingqing's illness is related to yesterday's conflict?

Mr. Sheng felt unsure and quickly urged Sheng Jian'an, "What's going on? Tell me everything!"

Sheng Jian'an glanced at his father, a little unbearable.

He really couldn't imagine how disappointed the old man, who had always loved Ye Qingqing, would be when he found out how virtuous his well-behaved granddaughter was outside.

But things have developed to this point. If you want to save Ye Qingqing, you must make this matter clear.

Sheng Jian'an sighed, took out his mobile phone from his coat pocket, and found the audio recording that his secretary sent to him this morning.

The girl's young voice came out from the audio, with all kinds of harsh words.

The expressions of the two elders of the Sheng family gradually changed from confusion and confusion to questioning and surprise, and finally, to disbelief.

The audio file lasted for more than ten minutes. After it was played, the only sound left in the ward was Mr. Sheng's heavy breathing.

Sheng Jian'an glanced at his father sympathetically and said seriously: "This audio was sent to me by the secretary. She said that everyone in our circle has circulated a copy of this document. Last night at Fenglou, Xi Jiu was also because of this

This audio clip beat that Lin Mo of the Lin family half to death. Dad, the trouble Qingqing got into this time is really not a trivial matter, she is bullying the future wife of the Xi family!"

Mr. Sheng was shocked all over.

No one in the circle is clear about what the future wife of the Xi family means.

Although Sheng Kuang and Xi Xiaoran were good brothers who grew up together, and he and Mr. Xi were quite familiar with each other. But compared to the Xi family, the Sheng family was still quite different.

After all, the Sheng family is just an ordinary top wealthy family. But the Xi family is an ancient martial arts family with a thousand-year heritage, and has a transcendent status in China.

And Xi Jiu, the youngest and most ferocious head of the Xi family, has made the Xi family even stronger.

Over the years, many aristocratic families have thought hard about marrying Xi Jiu, even Mr. Sheng has had this idea.

But no one expected that Xi Jiu, a cold-hearted man, rejected all the rich and famous ladies, and then turned around and found a little star in the entertainment industry to hold her in his hands.

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