It was such an inexplicable accusation.
I even think she's crazy.
"Anyway, my words are left here. My family will never allow women like you to enter the door. Don't even think about it. My son is young now. He won't pick up garbage and take it home."
The woman's voice is still not small.
In the corridor of the hospital, the sound is infinitely amplified.
I almost made it clear what she said.
Perhaps the obedient son in her eyes suddenly rebelled, didn't return home at night, and even did more rebellious things.
Then I took it for granted and put it on my head.
I grinned at her, "coincidentally, I don't want to enter your house."
Probably because of pregnancy, my temper is much better than before.
Even when I heard this inexplicable accusation, there were not many waves.
But the woman in front of her was very angry.
I don't care about the sight around me, and I don't know how to stop scolding.
Almost scolded without repetition. All kinds of different words have been mixed together.
"I tell you, no matter who the child in your belly is, don't think about relying on my house. There are people here. If you annoy me, don't say it's a child. Even your life should be taken care of."
The man in front of me was vicious.
Threatening.
"Well, I recorded it."
I shook my cell phone, politely pulled the corner of my lips and said.
Her sharp voice just disappeared.
The whole person was like a chicken strangled by the neck and stared at me.
"What are you doing? What are you doing with the recording? Don't think you can fool me. There are people on my side."
She kept repeating that there was someone in the hospital.
This posture looks more like a paper tiger.
I haven't been with her neighbor for a year or two. Although I can't say I fully understand it, I can still touch the basic character clearly.
"Nothing."
I just shook my cell phone, then received it in my bag and said carelessly, "let the police check who can ignore the law and ignore human life in the hospital."
It doesn't take a lot of crooked intestines to deal with her.
The explanation was straightforward. The legal provisions were pressed here. Anyway, she didn't understand it, but her face turned white with fear.
"Nonsense, what nonsense? I don't have it. It's you. Just destroy other people's families and hook three and four. It's not self-discipline."
Her lips are a little white, but she still doesn't intend to shut up.
I raised my eyebrows and said sarcastically, "do you really want to discredit your son so much?"
Although the people around here frowned and were impatient, few stopped them after all.
But they all look here, just watching the excitement.
These days, what is lacking is never gossip and fun people.
But the next second it reverses.
A vice dean came out.
The woman's pale face was more ruddy. Almost in a moment, her momentum came back.
It's like someone is finally in charge.
"Dean Liu, remember me."
First it was a polite remark, and then it came to me in a strange way.
The meaning hidden in the words is probably that if you are restless again, although the doctor won't do it to you, your treatment will not be much better. If the child is not careful, it can't blame others.
In my original contact with her, I knew that this woman didn't have much brain capacity.
But I didn't expect to say such words here.
If you really kill someone, you have to leave something to handle, for fear that others don't know that she is risking the bad water.
The vice president frowned impatiently. When he looked down, his face hesitated.
"President Qin came together?"
He asked hesitantly.
Instead, with a smile on his face, he said, "I'll tell you. President Qin asked me to pick you up here. He's over there, and the inspection results came out."
"What? What are you talking to her about?"
I didn't respond, but the women around me fluctuated greatly.
It seemed unbelievable. He stared at me, even with shock.
"I forgot to tell you. Coincidentally, my thigh and my fighting potential happen to be the owner of this hospital."
Originally, this private hospital was under the Qin family.
A little surprised, but not surprised.
I watched the woman's face change inch by inch. It was rare for me to have patience to stop my steps.
But I didn't say anything at last. I just glanced at her.
But her mood was not so good. She was angry, but she didn't dare to come forward.
Just go back.
Everything seems to be going well, except for the unpleasant episode just now.
Even I thought it would go well.
But I didn't expect that the change of things will always be in a moment.
I just got there. Before I saw the inspection report, Qin Langjun came out of the house.
The whole face was tense and had no emotion. It seemed that there was a bit of urgency and anger.
"Where are you going?"
I asked subconsciously.
This reaction was rarely seen in him.
My original eyebrows beat even more.
Not a good feeling.
Or a bad feeling.
"Where's the cell phone?"
Qin Langjun's voice was cold and hoarse.
It's as rough as being rubbed by something.
Give him the mobile phone. When he opened it, he didn't know what he saw. He raised his eyelids. His eyes were as calm as Gujing.
The faint emotion, however, flashed the coldness that made my heart cold.
He said, "why didn't you tell me?"
The back of his hand holding the mobile phone was white.
The grip is too tight, and the veins on the back of the hand are a little violent.
I noticed something, but it disappeared quickly and couldn't catch it.
With that, he left without stopping.
And a doctor followed him.
"What's going on?"
I looked at the doctor standing next to me.
After listening, my heart was even more cluttered.
Wenni was taken to the hospital.
He was brought in by first aid.
It seems to have been retaliated by the enemy. Now the signs of life are very low.
Those intermittent fragments were connected by me.
No wonder it would be so disobedient. No wonder Qin Langjun's face with his mobile phone would be so ugly.
Warm and muddy.
What a good chess game!
"I see."
I shook my head for a moment, and my legs didn't seem to listen.
Go that way.
When I went, Wenni had been sent in for rescue.
I don't know the injury, but the situation is not so good.
Qin Langjun stood at the door, facing the door of the operating room and his back to me.
The whole back is so cold that it's inhuman.
The coldness on the body is heavier than ever, even like a sharp knife with a sharp awn.