That night, all the things that Wen Zhiyuan admitted to the hospital were sorted out by the nurses and sent out of the door of the inpatient department.
The surgical ward doesn't know what happened, but the hospital has issued a notice to ban Wen Zhiyuan for life.
When they stand at the door, looking at the handsome man with Wen Zhiyuan's clothes in one hand and her waist in the other hand, they feel very uncomfortable.
This pair of little lovers, what kind of people are they provoking?!
They have worked in Licheng hospital for such a long time, and have never heard of the precedent of being forbidden to be admitted to hospital for treatment.
At the gate of the hospital, Leng Yiyan takes Wen Zhiyuan to a taxi.
He sat in the co pilot's seat, and his eyes immediately fell on the neon light outside the window.
I can't wait.
He can't afford to take the risk of the cold family's misfortune because of him.
On the back seat, Wen Zhiyuan's face was pale and she was lying beside the car door. She didn't look well, but her eyes were dark and unwilling.
Everyone can tell her what to do, but Duanmu LANYA can't!
Over the years, her hard study and hard performance have increased so much flaunting talk for the vain Wen family.
Why did everyone blame her after the incident?
Is the Wen family not responsible? Is Duanmu LANYA not responsible?
She was selfish and planned everything for herself. In the end, it was all her fault!
Wen Zhiyuan quietly looks at Leng Yiyan in front of her. She squints, takes out her mobile phone from her pocket, and quietly edits a text message.
——I promise you, but you will help me again
After the SMS was sent successfully, Wen Zhiyuan deleted the message and pretended that nothing had happened.
At the same time, Leng Yiyan also felt that the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated slightly.
He dropped his eyes, pinched his cell phone tightly, and blocked the dark awn of his eyes.
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In the hospital, after Wen Cheng entered the ward, he found that Yan Shiqi was brushing his micro blog.
She raised the corner of her mouth and leaned her hands around her chest in front of the door. "You really don't have the consciousness of being a patient!"
Smell this, inkstone when seven leisurely smile, "just a little fever, say this moment has nothing to do."
"Yes? Let me see! " Wen Cheng made a gesture and went forward to explore the temperature on her forehead, but before her finger touched her, she was held, "I have an idea. Do you want to listen?"
Wen orange was attracted by her attention, "what's the idea?"
Inkstone when seven pretended to ponder deeply, and then will Wencheng pulled to the bed seat, "can you... Find a chance to lengyi Yan about out?"
"What do you want to do? Are you going to waste time on him? "
Wen Cheng's words are very impolite. Although each of them can't agree with Leng Yiyan's way of doing things, he is like a fatuous King now and can't listen to any advice.
Except Wen Zhiyuan, no one seems to be able to affect his emotions.
This makes Wen orange unable to face him calmly.
Yan Shiqi looked at Wen Cheng's cold face. She bit the corner of her mouth and pondered for a few seconds before shaking her head. "I don't want to say anything to him. I just need your help to ask him out."
"And then?" Wen Cheng continues to ask.
Inkstone when seven hit her puzzled eyes, or vaguely shook his head, "in short, find time to ask him out, he must offer a person."
"Well, I'll try to contact him tomorrow. However, I can't guarantee that he will come to the appointment. After all, only Wen Zhiyuan is in his eyes
For Wen Cheng's self-confidence, Yan Shiqi shakes his head and laughs, "in this world, in addition to you, no one else can let him go to the appointment!"
For this, Yan Shiqi firmly believes.