Fu Hanshen got off work, and then = drove to Xingyuan unconsciously.

Opening the door, the cold breath came to his face, he casually threw his coat on the sofa, put himself in the sofa, raised his hand and pinched his tired eyebrows.

"Xingwan, pour me a cup of tea!"

There was a deathly silence, no one responded.

After pinching his eyebrows, he remembered that Tang Xingwan was no longer here.

Probably so accustomed to the presence of a person that he will unconsciously call her name.

In a trance, every night when he got off work, Tang Xingwan would take the coat in his hand and naturally send him a cup of hot tea. The whole villa, surrounded by bright lights and fragrant fragrances, made him feel an indescribable sense of relaxation.

The thin lips pulled out a self-deprecating arc.

They are all divorced, and he will have to change this habit in the future.

Pick up your coat and walk out, and call Fang Chi, "Tomorrow I'll pack up Xingyuan's things and send them to the duplex apartment closest to the company!" ”

……

In the hospital, Shen Xinran died in pain, she covered her abdomen, her body curled up into a ball, and beads of sweat continued to overflow from her forehead.

She took out her mobile phone and called Fu Hanshen tremblingly.

"It's cold, it hurts, it's about to die, what a miracle doctor, I think that person is a charlatan, woo woo woo woo ......"

Fu Hanshen frowned, "What nonsense, you bear with me, I'll go over now." ”

After hanging up the phone, he contacted Fang Chi and asked him for the contact information of the assistant.

Fang Chi didn't know why, so he reported the number.

Lu Jing had just finished cooking when the mobile phone on the countertop rang.

Press down to answer.

"Hello?"

"I said Fu Hanshen, let the divine doctor Snow Shadow answer the phone."

Lu Jing raised his eyes to look at the woman on the sofa to ask what she meant, and Tang Xingwan shook his head.

"Tell me something, I'm afraid the doctor doesn't have time now."

"Regarding Shen Xinran's condition, ask you, can you solve your doubts?"

"I can relay it for you."

Fu Han sneered, "Is the snow shadow so unsightly?" ”

"Mr. Fu, you should know the rules, otherwise you really won't accept this business. There are countless people suffering from stubborn diseases in this world, if everyone comes to the miracle doctor, can she be busy? Let's not waste time and get to the point. ”

"Then please tell the divine doctor, Shen Xinran is sick again!"

"OK, I will convey it, Mr. Fu patiently waits for good news."

"How?" After hanging up the phone, Lu Jing looked at Tang Xingwan and asked. He turned on speakerphone just now, and she heard the call between him and Fu Hanshen clearly.

Tang Xing pursed his lips and didn't care, "I'm hungry!" Eat first. ”

Nothing is going on now, it's more important to have her to cook.

Even the king of heaven and Lao Tzu can't!

When Fu Hanshen rushed to the hospital, Shen Xinran rolled on the bed in pain, and the doctor and the nurse stood by the bed helplessly.

"Mr. Fu, you're here, take a look at Miss Shen."

Seeing him arrive, the nurse was like seeing a savior.

"Hanshen, I'm in so much pain, am I going to die?" Shen Xinran clenched his hand tightly, there was no blood on his face, revealing a complete morbidity, as if he had been sucked dry by a vampire, accompanied by bursts of pain like mountains and seas, and his body trembled slightly.

"Han Shen, I don't want to die, I haven't been your bride yet, I want to grow old with you and spend the rest of my life together."

She whimpered, "I'm going to give you many, many children......"

"Okay, don't talk yet, save some effort."

After speaking, his face was like Xuanbing, and he yelled at the doctor on the side, "What are you doing in a daze?" Don't give her analgesics yet! ”