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Although he failed to find Wen Shuyue's mother several times before, he still didn't give up hope. As long as there is a little hope, even if it is very small, he will not give up.

He wants to make Shuyue happy. As long as he sees her smile, he will be happy.

After sending another group of people, he Siming will take Wen Shuyue to the hospital for further review.

"I think I'm almost done. I don't have to go for a review." Wen Shuyue with these coquetry means, she does not like the taste of the hospital.

However, he Siming's attitude was extremely firm, and his strong tone could not be rejected at all.

"No, I have to go for a reexamination. If I can't hear the doctor tell me in person that your illness is completely cured, I won't be relieved."

Looking at Wen Shuyue's unhappy appearance, not only is it not annoying, but it makes people feel stupid.

Wen Shuyue could not help but stroked the tip of her hair, leaving a soft and attractive kiss on her forehead.

"Good boy." He Siming said softly.

His voice is particularly low, sexy thin lips light open, like a tempting poppy, let a person listen to it will sink, unable to extricate themselves.

He Siming's eyes are full of doting, and the endless love in his eyes can't be hidden.

"Look at how good you are to me. Well, I'll check again to make sure you don't worry. Is that all right?"

Wen Shuyue obeyed him.

It's really hard for him. In the eyes of outsiders, he is a decisive, cold and heartless, cold to the marrow of the domineering, high cold president, like a very cold, no feelings person.

But now he, where like outsiders in the eyes of him, he is so gentle and considerate, it is hundreds of millions of girls in the eyes of the best boyfriend.

"Just know I'm worried." He Siming's finger gently pointed to her forehead, and then directly held her out of the house, "let's go."

He Siming's hand tightly hugs his neck, buries his hand in his arms, and feels the special good smell of his body and the unstoppable masculinity.

It was embarrassing to be like this, but they fell in love, and he Siming was so overbearing, so she got used to it.

He Siming reported her to the car, and then quickly took her to the hospital. He can't wait to know the result. Although it seems that there is nothing wrong with her these days, he doesn't want to let her have a little accident. Or to the hospital after the final examination, he can rest assured.

Wen Shuyue and he Siming go to the main doctor's room together. Originally, he Siming also wanted to hold Wen Shuyue, but she strongly opposed it.

It's OK at home. Only servants and passers-by are watching. But in hospitals, there are so many patients and doctors, and there are also many passers-by. That's embarrassing. It may also affect other patients.

Wen Shuyue insisted, and he Siming compromised.

He Siming has been holding Wen Shuyue's hand. Although Wen Shuyue knows that she should be OK, she is still a little nervous when you come to the hospital for examination. After all, she can't really feel this kind of thing. In case she has any problems, he should worry again.

After he Siming accompanied Wen Shuyue to complete the examination, the doctor grinned and said, "this girl's illness is almost cured. It seems that this gentleman must love this girl very much. Her illness is getting better soon. You must make her feel happy and reduce the gloom in her life."

Hearing this result, a big stone hanging in his heart was finally able to be put down. His eyes have been on her, holding her hand a little excited tight.

This result is much happier than his own happy event.

He Siming also looked at him excitedly, this kind of feeling is just like the tension before checking the score after the college entrance examination and the joy after knowing the happy event.

"Great, thank you." Wen Shuyue almost jumped up with joy. Now she would never worry about her again.

"Fool, thank you. You're happy and I'm happy." He Siming raised his lips and laughed happily. It seemed that he had never been so happy.

This woman really made him despair. Do they need to thank him before?

"All right, all right." The doctor can't go on looking.

The two of them not only held hands when they first came in, but also looked affectionate. Now it's even more irritating. These two people's eyes have never left each other from the beginning to the end, and now they are flirting here. He's really blinded. If he doesn't speak, do they want to give him endless dog food?

"Doctor, is there anything else you need to pay attention to?"

He Siming asked rationally.

"Of course, I remember that you both will keep the same feeling as you do now, and it won't change for a moment, you know?"

The doctor regretted it as soon as he had told him. Do they still need to be told what they are like? Now there is an outsider in his presence. They are like this. Won't they be more presumptuous then?So he doesn't have to worry about that at all.

"There's more." The doctor continued, "after this examination, there should be no other problems, if there are any..."

As soon as the doctor finished this sentence, he felt the cold from somewhere.

He looked up and saw that he Siming's face was cold. His eyes were cold and piercing. Even the temperature around him seemed to be a few degrees lower. He was shivering.

The doctor hastily added: "no, I mean if, if you know, there is a little bit of possibility, 0.00% It's less than one. If you have it, you should seize the time to treat it. Of course, there is a lover like you, but there is no such situation. "

"I wish you knew." He Siming gave the doctor an endless cold look to let him understand.

After saying goodbye to the doctor, they went out of the room with the examination results. As soon as they got down to the first floor, they saw two strange figures in the distance.

If you look carefully, one of them is Gong Shang, the other is wearing black clothes, a black mask, and even sunglasses on his eyes. He is mysterious.

The more he Siming thinks about it, the more he feels that something is wrong. He looks at Wen Shuyue, who is also thinking.

He Siming nodded to Wen Shuyue, and she understood what he meant. They went to the hall to ask the man.

They haven't gone far. He Siming points out the man to the nurse on the first floor.

But the nurse said the patient had signed a privacy agreement and could not tell them anything.