Yin Ziqing is a beauty, very, very beautiful, as for why she hasn't been popular for so many years since her debut, who knows.

The two nurses in the ward take turns to take care of her 24 hours a day, and it can be seen from this that He Yunlang still cares about her.

Probably also because of the child in her belly.

Tong thought softly and sourly.

"How are you feeling today?"

The professional ethics that a doctor should have, Tong Wenrou is clear in his heart.

So she flipped through the folders, intending to get things done.

But it is clear that the other party and her ideas are contrary from the beginning.

"You are Yun Lang's wife?"

This tone is not a good stubble when you hear it, and it is even the same voice, and the face is full of provocation.

Tong Gentle was in a trance, and suddenly solved the question in his heart, the reason why this third-rate star in front of him has not become popular for so many years may have something to do with her.

This kind of person, with this mouth, even if he takes the initiative to be unspoken by the rules, he will not get any good fruit to eat!

Thinking of this, when Tong Wenrou looked at the face on the hospital bed again, she couldn't help but scrutinize it a little more.

Indeed, it is a bitter and mean face.

Why was she blind just now and thought she was beautiful!

Tong Wen came back to her senses, closed the folder and put it in the crook of her arm, and looked at her with a smile, "What do you want to say, just get straight to the point, don't go around in circles, I'm very busy, and there are more than a dozen wards to check behind." ”

Yin Ziqing touched a soft nail, apparently choked by the ridicule that came to her mouth, she covered her lower abdomen and frowned, but there was contempt in her eyes, she looked at her back and forth twice, and said meanly: "No wonder Yun Lang is reluctant to go home, if I were him, I wouldn't be happy to sleep on the same bed with a bitter gourd face every day, just thinking about it feels better to die directly!"

The middle-aged caregiver kept sweeping the floor with his head down, as if he hadn't noticed them at all.

Tong Gentle didn't accept the invitation, still looked like she wanted to smile or not, and asked her: "Miss Yin, what is your point? If you just want to ridicule me, then let me tell you, your rank is too low-end, those words have no effect on me, if you are relying on your own stomach to provoke me, unfortunately, you don't seem to succeed." ”

Yin Ziqing looked at her coldly, suddenly relaxed and smiled, leaned on the pillow behind her, and asked, "Doctor Tong, if I don't succeed, why do you have to explain so much?"

Tong was gentle and his breathing stagnated slightly.

Still can't completely ignore it, she can see it.

Tong Wenrou suddenly took a few steps forward, and Yin Ziqing was separated by an arm's length. The nurse, who had not been concerned about himself, raised his head at this point, but quickly returned to his original state and continued to fight with the floor.

She lowered her head and looked at Yin Ziqing's slightly bulging lower abdomen in silence, probably because she was too thin, the four-month-old fetus looked like a small belly that she had accidentally eaten here, and it was not very pregnant, so she would hide from everyone in the group and continue filming, until Jiao Weiya accidentally fell and was not known.

When it came to her that night, she was dying as if she had only taken her last breath.

She still remembered the conversation with He Yunlang that day, and even more remembered the anxiety in his eyes.

"Whose child?"

Avoiding everyone, there was no superfluous nonsense, she got straight to the point, with her usual soft voice.

He didn't shy away from it, he didn't even dodge his eyes, and calmly told her, as if he was saying something that was normal, "Mine." ”

Her heart was beating so fast that her head was buzzing, and she almost didn't stand still.

But she did so well that she took what she was going to do next for granted - she walked into the operating room, rejuvenated, and saved the adult and fetus without causing any damage.

That's what she should have as a doctor.

But as a wife, she wanted to ask him, did this happen to him, and what was waiting for her was that nine months later, he led the mother and son to the door and forced her to make all kinds of compromises?

But in the end, she suppressed all her reluctance and turned into the operating room in silence.

Because they had been separated for half a year at that time, she was waiting for him to sign.

Now that they divorced naturally, she didn't want to have another incident, but the other party still refused to give up and repeatedly demonstrated against her.

Insolence!

Before you enter the door, are you too happy too early?

Yin Ziqing has been waiting for her to speak, but after a long time, she still looks at herself like that, and she immediately feels her scalp tingle.

"You ......"

"You're very smart," Tong Wenrou spoke at the same time as her, but didn't give her a chance at all, and then said, "Then can you see what good it is for you to provoke me?"

Yin Ziqing was stunned.

After such a delay, she once again lost her right to speak.

"Don't forget, I'm your attending doctor now, if you feel a little uncomfortable here, and finally have to lie down on the operating table, then the person who will decide your life and death is me. Of course, Ms. Wan can also be transferred to another hospital. ”

Tong Wenrou really responded to her name, most of the time, no matter how angry she was, she would at most stare at her eyes and make a cold face, but her voice would always be soft and soft.

Except, of course, when he is provoked by He Yunlang.

She uses the softest timbre to say the most chilling words.

Yin Ziqing suddenly changed color, and dense goosebumps popped out of her back in an instant, making her shiver fiercely.

"Okay," Tong looked at her gently, reopened the folder, picked up the pen, and asked with a smile, "Can you answer me now, how did you feel today?"

Yin Ziqing's face was blue and purple for a while, and it took a long time before she gritted her teeth and squeezed out a sentence, "Okay, I'm very good!"

"There's nothing wrong with you, is there?" she said with a smile in her voice.

Yin Ziqing was about to be driven crazy by her.

She suddenly screamed, stretched out her hand and pointed at Tong's gentle face, "I am carrying the child of the He family in my belly, if you dare to let me have three long and two short, Yun Lang will definitely not let you go!"

Tong smiled at her gently, put away the folder and turned to leave.

"Stop!"

Tong gently unscrewed the door, turned back to meet her angry eyes, and gently told her, "You can try, we can all try." ”

"Come back, don't go!"

Yin Ziqing's voice was sharp, and she wanted to pull out the hanging needle in her hand to chase, but after all, she didn't have the courage to bear the pain, so she could only continue to roar.

So much so that she didn't notice that the nurse who had been sweeping the floor finally put the broom in place, straightened up and took out the mobile phone with the screen in her pocket all the time, clicked on it a few times, and the final display was: Sent.