She closed her eyes and prayed softly—

Jiang Hanshen can be crazy, but he must not be impotent!!

Then, I picked up the thermos bucket on the side, put on my mask, and walked to the Beijing Hospital.

It is said to be a VIP ward, but in fact, it is a western-style building independent of the Beijing Hospital.

There are countless villas, manors, and even castles under Jiang Hanshen's name.

Why did he go to such a great trouble to be hospitalized in such a remote place......

Shi Sangyu narrowed his eyes.

…………

It was quiet in the bungalow.

The man was dressed in a pure white hospital gown, leaning slightly against the head of the bed.

The cold and angry anger on his face disappeared completely, and his thin lips pursed slightly, as if he was really seriously ill.

Jiang Hanshen swept Wei Qing on the side, and said indifferently: "What about people? ”

"Miss Shi is downstairs."

"The plane that blocked the river is still in the Americas."

"Hmm." He replied faintly, his eyes lowered.

"You tell Xia Huo that Sangyu is asking for leave."

After he finished speaking, he paused slightly, and his narrow eyes became even colder: "When Feng He will return to the Americas after filming, her leave will end." ”

There was a soft knock on the door: "Mr. Jiang, your diagnosis report ......"

Wei Qing took it and handed it to Jiang Hanshen.

"Severe alcoholism—"

He muttered and rubbed his eyebrows slightly: "Just so sick?" ”

Doctor: "??? "What else do you want?

Jiang Han read indifferently: "There are multiple contusions on the soft tissues. ”

The doctor "swished" to remember.

"Multiple fractures."

The doctor paused, and continued.

"In addition, the patient is strongly stimulated, which induces childhood shadows, and psychological problems are extremely serious and difficult to heal."

The last four words fell with a bang.

The little doctor's hand shook and said, "Mr. Jiang...... Isn't that too serious......"

Jiang Han pursed his lips deeply: "Don't want to remember?" ”

Little Doctor: "...... No no! I remember! Remember now! ”

He looked at President Jiang Da with a cold face.

looked at Wei Qing with a serious face again.

It's as if I smell gossip......

Mr. Jiang is in a high position, and he can't help himself!

"Hurry up and print out the new medical certificate." Seeing that Shi Sangyu walked upstairs, Wei Qing immediately urged the doctor out.

He turned his head, looked at Jiang Hanshen, bowed his head and said, "Mr. Jiang, otherwise...... Shall I go out and say a few words to Miss Shi first? ”

"Oh." His voice was still faint.

Before Wei Qing went out, he heard the man's slightly magnetic voice again: "Tell her that I'm in a coma." ”

Wei Qing: "............ Got it! ”

Wei Da special assistant is very impressed.

I admire it from the bottom of my heart.

——Mr. Jiang is worthy of Mr. Jiang, and he has succeeded in everything he does.

Pretending to be sick is so successful!

…………

At the door, Shi Sangyu was carrying a thermos bucket, uneasy.

The door opened.

Wei Qing stood at the door, looked at her, and let out a long sigh.

has always been cold, but at this time it is even more solemn and solemn:

"Miss Shi......"

Shi Sangyu was like a great enemy: "Jiang Hanshen won't die, right?!" ”

Wei Qing: "......"

Did he overdo it?

Adjusting his expression slightly, Wei Qing continued: "Mr. Jiang is unconscious now. The doctor's certificate has been issued...... The situation is not very good. ”

Shi Sangyu was instantly nervous, and leaned over with his face: "What's wrong?" ”

- Scrapped? Wilted? Can't get hard?

Wei Qing didn't speak for a long time.

Shi Sangyu got closer, biting her red lip nervously: "You said it!" ”

Not far away, the voice of the little doctor sounded: "Wei Tezhu ......"

Wei Qing took it and handed it to Shi Sangyu, with a sad look:

"This is Mr. Jiang's diagnosis, Miss Shi, read it yourself!"

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