Chapter 343: It Makes Sense to Eat Dumplings with Her (9)
"You're poor."
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After Dr. Chan left, the office went quiet.
Cheng Xiaocheng at the door saw Dr. Chen away, he immediately entered the house, looked at Wen Ci and asked worriedly, "What did the doctor say?" ”
"Wait for the results in two days."
"Huh? Isn't that serious? Why wait two days for results? Cheng Xiaocheng was puzzled, and his whole heart was still hanging.
Wen Ci sneered, "What can I do if it's serious?" ”
Cheng Xiaocheng, "If you are sick, you have to treat it quickly, don't work!" ”
Wen Ci raised his eyes to look at him, Cheng Xiaocheng immediately stopped talking, and after a while he spoke again, "Is there really nothing big about it?" I'm still worried. ”
"Wait for the result." Wen Ci stared at the document in his hand with lowered eyes, and his voice was calm, "I'm not sure what's going on. ”
The hand that flipped through the document tightened slightly, and there was a dark light of unknown meaning under the peach blossom eyes.
In fact, before he was with Jiang Nian, Wen Ci felt that death was no big deal, life was in the world, and living one day was one day.
He is very indifferent to fame and fortune, and he is also open to his parents.
But after being with Jiang Nian, he had a fear of death.
Always thinking, if he died, what would Jiang Nian do? Who will protect her in the future?
When he had this symptom in his body, his mind was in turmoil.
He hoped that Dr. Chan's side would have a good outcome.
If not...... That's got to be arranged.
He suddenly raised his hand and looked at his watch, it was half past six.
He raised his eyes to look at Cheng Xiaocheng and instructed lightly, "You go and drive the car out of the parking lot." ”
"Good. Where are you going? Cheng Xiaocheng, "Just now, Dr. Chen told me to watch you and tell you not to run around. ”
"Xinxi, pick up my little ancestor." Wen Ci pursed his lips and smiled warmly, "She went over there to study with Xiao Hu, I think it's almost time." ”
Not to mention the winter solstice, you have to eat dumplings.
It only makes sense to eat with her.
"Okay." Cheng Xiaocheng frowned and turned around, he had to obey the orders of his boss.
But does this master of his family take his body seriously?
Why do you always look so indifferent to yourself?
After Cheng Xiaocheng left, the smile on Wen Ci's face faded, and Dr. Chen's words lingered in his ears.
He said it more politely and tactfully.
In layman's terms, if this disease is not cured, you will die.
Dr. Chen didn't explain, but the meaning of the words was very clear to Wen Ci in his heart, like a mirror.
It's just - who is the person who gave him this drug?
Is it Fu Shenyao? The last time I was in a private club, was that time the bane planted?
If it was really Fu Shenyao, then he was already dead.
Wen Ci pursed his lips and frowned, his bony fingers tapping rhythmically on the table.
Someone deliberately takes drugs, and the person who takes drugs will definitely appear when he is sick.
Otherwise, there is no point in this medicine.
Who did it? Did Fu Shenyao do it? Wen Ci could only wait for the result.
If no one shows up all the time, then it can basically be confirmed that Fu Shenyao did it, and it can also be confirmed that he is really dead. Otherwise, why didn't he show up when the drug was attacked?
At this time, the mobile phone rang, and when I picked it up, I heard Cheng Xiaocheng say: "Ancestral Master, the car is out, you can go downstairs." ”
Wen Ci got up, hung up the phone, took his coat and walked out.
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Late at night, Ningjiang City is flashing with neon, a bustling city, and the winter night wind is very cool.
Jiang Tingting walked out of the hospital.