"I'll go first. I didn't hand over my urgent work that day. If it's OK, I'll ask for leave at noon."

Mo Beicheng frowned at her and acquiesced.

Nanqiao is not the kind of obedient woman. She says she wants to go to the company. Even if he sends her back, she will find a way to go by herself. It's better to follow her.

He told the driver, "go to the company."

Nanqiao: "go to the hospital first."

"You don't feel well?" Her face looked a little pale. Mo Beicheng raised his hand seriously and pasted her forehead. He didn't have a fever.

If someone else, he would not be too nervous, it is Nanqiao's health is too bad, a little head fever on the hospital.

"No, it's you."

She tried to stretch her face, but there was still a different emotion overflowing from her calm eyebrows and eyes.

Mo Beicheng was stunned. He leaned forward, put his hands on both sides of her and locked her tightly. He bowed his head and gave her a kiss. "It's not useless. Don't worry."

Nanqiao's face turned red.

"Why are you so shameless?"

"It was not shameful at first, but I found out later that you liked it, so I had to continue to be shameless."

Nanqiao: "I'm not sure."

This man is not only shameless, but also cheeky.

They didn't agree. The driver wanted to ask Mo Beicheng again, but he didn't retort when he looked down and talked to his wife. So he drove to the hospital first, "three little, here we are."

The driver stayed with Mo Beicheng for a long time, so he drove the car directly to Yan Jinzhi's hospital.

Mo Beicheng looked at the outside of his eyes and immediately tightened his face. "Who asked you to come to the hospital? Go back to the company."

Driver: --

Nanqiao took his arm and said softly, "you go to the doctor."

"No

Nanqiao: "I'm not sure."

For a long time, she didn't coax people in such a low voice. For a moment, she was not used to it. Her thin lips were tightly closed. After a while, she said, "I'd better go and have a look. In case the infection needs to be removed at that time, it's hard for the nurse to say why."

In fact, she didn't quite understand why Mo Beicheng was so awkward and didn't want to go to the hospital.

If you dare to ligate, you can't be afraid of injection.

Mo Beicheng

He knew that he could not expect Shen Nanqiao to say anything feminine.

Nanqiao looked at him for a few seconds. "Aren't you shy?"

Mo Beicheng opened the door and stepped out with long legs. He coldly looked at Nanqiao, who was about to get off with him. "Sit in the car and wait for me."

“……”

He told her to wait in the car, but Nanqiao didn't follow.

In Yan Jinzhi's Hospital, Mo Beicheng naturally doesn't need to wait in line for registration. He doesn't call Yan Jinzhi either. At the nurse desk downstairs, he asks director Wang of reproductive surgery to go to work today and goes upstairs directly.

It was director Wang who operated on him at that time.

"Mr. mo."

As soon as he entered the clinic, director Wang recognized him. It should be said that he had a deep memory, a friend of the president, a lot of family background, and most importantly, he had sex within a week of the ligation operation, which is hard to come across all year round.

Mo Beicheng's face was expressionless.

"You go inside and lie down in bed. I'll examine you."

Five minutes later.

Director Wang took off his gloves. "The wound is a little inflamed, but fortunately there is no other serious problem. Just rub the medicine for a few days. However, you can't be in the same room again after less than a month. I suggest you do the recanalization operation as soon as possible. The longer the time is delayed, the lower the probability of pregnancy in the future."

He heard from the dean that day that Mr. Mo had no children.

"Yes." He answered, and did not say good or bad, but the perfunctory was obvious.

After all, it's the patient's own decision, and director Wang doesn't say much. After prescribing the medicine, Mo Beicheng goes to the pharmacy to get the medicine. When he enters the elevator, he just meets Yan Jinzhi.

After his hand was injured, he was in the outpatient department and occasionally went to the inpatient department to guide the operation.

There are others in the elevator.

Yan Jinzhi saw Mo Beicheng who came in, hummed, did not speak.

Mo Beicheng was on the first floor. Yan Jinzhi, who was going to the first floor, came out with him. "What doctor do you want to see? I don't want to get rid of her."

Mo Beicheng, who was walking in front of him, glanced at him coldly, "what's wrong with you? It's like eating a powder keg all day? She's going to marry that man? "

Yan Jin's frown, he does not want to mention the shepherd's purse, "how does the doctor say?"