He didn't dare to believe Zhang Hongmei's words, so Pei Yibai could only fabricate a lie and let Song Weiyi check it out.
See if there is any residual phenytoin in her body.
I hope it's just that he is supercilious.
As soon as he heard that he could go back after the inspection, Song Weiyi's entire face lit up, and he was extremely cooperative.
"Okay, I'll go now."
"En." Pei Yibai supported her and walked out the door.
Unexpectedly, an unexpected guest came outside.
It's Sheng Jinsen.
Seeing Sheng Jinsen at the first sight, Song Weiyi almost burst out, her face was half swollen, if it wasn't for those peach blossom eyes that betrayed him, she really wouldn't have recognized Sheng Jinsen.
"Song Weiyi..." Sheng Jinsen just arrived to try his luck, but he didn't expect that the bodyguards outside the ward disappeared today, and Song Weiyi also came out from inside.
The surprise that flashed across his face did not escape Pei Yibai's gaze.
Jun's face darkened severely, and it was this lingering Sheng Jinsen again.
"Young Master Sheng, did you forget my warning to you?" Pei Yibai stood in front of Song Weiyi, blocking Sheng Jinsen's gaze.
The meaning of driving away and chasing away guests is fully revealed.
Sheng Jinsen looked at Pei Yibai's act of protecting the calf, a trace of annoyance flashed across his face.
"Pei Yibai, I came here to apologize to Song Weiwei, what are you doing here?"
It was rare for him to say an apology, and Song Weiyi, who was behind Pei Yibai, was shocked when he heard it.
Sheng Jinsen was lowered?
Um, no, she should really blame Sheng Jinsen!
She simply pushed Pei Yibai away, put her hands on her hips, and looked at Sheng Jinsen angrily: "You really should apologize, I was hurt by you."
"Song Weiyi..." Pei Yi frowned, and actually pushed himself away to sing against himself!
She didn't look at Pei Yibai, but said in her mouth, "Don't worry about it, my husband, I have to settle the score with Sheng Jinsen."
"Look at your catastrophe, I'm so involved. I was frightened, and my body and mind were traumatized. Do you think a word of apology is enough?"
Looking at Song Weiyi who was beaming with joy and spirit, Sheng Jinsen's anger dissipated.
That face was matched with this kind of mid-spirited and bright expression.
The worry about Song Weiyi dropped a lot after seeing Song Weiyi's safety with his own eyes.
"Then what should I do? Kneel three times and knock nine times?" Sheng Jinsen glanced at Pei Yibai out of the corner of his eye, seeing his livid face and the expression of wanting to eat people, he was secretly refreshed.
Wasn't it very horizontal before? In front of Song Weiyi, is he as obedient as a kitten?
"Who wants you to kneel and kowtow? I want you to compensate me for my surgery, nutrition, and mental damage. As for the expenses, please ask my husband. You will pay as much as he says."
Song Weiyi said viciously.
That's right, she just opened her mouth to the lion and ruthlessly slaughtered Sheng Jinsen.
"Is this what you're talking about? Well, let's talk about it, Young Master Pei. I'll pay for it." Seeing that Song Weiyi didn't blame him, Sheng Jinsen was in a brighter mood, so he answered very frankly.
Song Weiyi looked at Pei Yibai, "Honey, tell me how much it took."
Because Sheng Jinsen was injured, she spoke with confidence.
Of course, since he didn't abandon her during the escape, she didn't settle with Sheng Jinsen for anything other than money.
The two looked directly at Pei Yibai, and Song Weiyi even lowered his figure and said, "He is the son of Sheng Zhenguo, and he must have a lot of money. Husband, you can talk more and let Sheng Jinsen cut some meat off."
Hearing this, Pei Yi nodded with a vain smile, the words made a lot of sense.
so--
"Five million." Pei Yibai lightly put his arm around Song Weiyi's shoulders, not knowing whether he was deliberately swearing sovereignty or something else.
It was just that number that shocked both Song Weiyi and Sheng Jinsen.
Five...five million...
Song Weiyi looked at Pei Yibai with dumbfounded eyes: "This amount..."
"Is it big enough?" Pei Yibai asked with a smile, not lowering his voice like Song Weiwei just now.
Song Weiwei's mouth could not be closed for a long while, "Well... big enough... big enough."
That's right, it's ridiculously big.
She thought that when Pei Yibai reported 100,000 in one breath, the lion had opened his mouth.
But she realized that as a frog at the bottom of a well, she had never seen the world or a real lion, so she didn't know how he opened his mouth.
"Pei Yibai, do you think you are robbing?" Sheng Jinsen asked viciously, his face flushed.
"What? It's only five million, and Young Master Sheng can't afford it?"
"Is this a problem that can't be solved? You are clearly killing people." Sheng Jinsen asked angrily.
Does this Pei Yibai still think his money is money?
Five million, thanks to him having the nerve to say it.
"Will you give me love? If you don't give me love, turn around and walk 100 meters to the elevator, or do you prefer to be thrown downstairs?" Pei Yibai smiled instead of anger.
Is it Rare Sheng Jinsen's five million? It's just following Song's only request.
"That's right, talking doesn't count, just say it yourself." Song Weiyi was immediately amused when he heard Pei Yibai's words, and nodded in agreement with a smile.
Pei Yibai glanced coldly at Sheng Jinsen, held Song Weiyi's hand, and said calmly, "Let's go."
Only then did Song Weiyi realize that he came out for an inspection, and ignored Sheng Jinsen, the iron cock, and followed Pei Yibai's footsteps.
"Hey, where are you going?" Seeing this, Sheng Jinsen hurriedly called out.
It's just that he is half disabled at the moment, and it is slightly more difficult to catch up with them.
"Damn it." Looking at that leg, Sheng Jinsen was furious.
"I'll write you a check right now, Song Weiyi, do you want it or not?" He yelled.
If you love money so much, you don't believe that she won't be fooled.
Song Weiyi's footsteps did pause for a moment, and he looked up at Pei Yibai.
Eyes sparkle.
Five million, I didn't expect Sheng Jinsen to agree.
"husband……"
"No." Pei Yi said two words blankly, mercilessly interrupting Song Weiyi's fantasy.
"Hey, don't give up for nothing, he is willing to be taken advantage of." Song Weiwei curled his lips.
"How much do you want? I'll prescribe it for you."
Song Weiyi "..." This is different.
The next inspection made Song Weiyi feel very strange.
He even pierced her finger for a blood test.
Why do you need a blood test?
She looked at Pei Yibai next to him suspiciously, but he didn't answer, his eyes were fixed on the doctor's movements, and he watched him take out a small sharp blade.
The small blade slashed Song Weiyi's index finger, and a smear of red blood gushed out immediately, and Song Weiyi's face wrinkled into a bun in pain.
"Be careful……"
Hearing Pei Yibai's words, the doctor replied with a straight face: "Sir, many people draw blood like this."