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After doing the [B] class, the screen showed that the baby in Gong Wan’er's womb was very stable. Doctor Sun could not say anything else as he instructed Gong Wan’er to eat more fruits and vegetables as well as exercise diligently.

Gong Wan’er was very happy when he thought about how this baby would become a little kid in seven more months.

Mo Zhaoyun saw that he was fine and wanted to send Doctor Sun away.

Gong Wan’er was truly a little embarrassed this time. This was Doctor Sun's office, it was the two of them who left.

However, when she came out of the bathroom, she did not see Mo Zhaoyun. Instead, she saw the dean and a group of interns walking towards her, and saw that there was a film in their hands. From a distance of over ten meters between them, she could see that the dean was holding it in his hand, and looked like he wanted to go to the orthopedic department.

Thinking about it, it was Lin Wanxiang's diagnosis that produced the result, Gong Wan’er immediately followed up and asked, "Supervisor, did the Miss Lin film come out yet, what is the result?"

Hearing that, everyone stopped. The director turned around and saw her, he immediately turned back and lowered his head, "So it's Mrs. Mo!"

"It's like this, because the patient has no swelling on his ankle and is suffering from sprain marks. He says that his leg hurts and his leg can't move, so I think it's a ligament injury." He pulled out the film and looked at it again, puzzled. "But it showed that the ligaments were intact."

"What?" Gong Wan’er was surprised, "How could this happen?"

"We don't know yet, so we need to do more testing." the director said.

"Then I'll go with you." Gong Wan’er said, she then took out her phone and wanted to ask where Mo Zhaoyun was, so she said to the Director, "Please wait for me."

"Alright, please make the call first." the director said at once.

Gong Wan’er dialed his number, but a female voice came out from the receiver, reminding her that he was on the phone.

"Strange, who should I call?" She whispered, she did not hang up. After waiting a few seconds, she beeped a short moment and Mo Zhaoyun picked up the call.

"Xiao'er, you came out?" he asked, his voice a little low, as if he were suppressing it.

Gong Wan’er nodded, thinking that he could not see, he immediately said, "Where did you go? I didn't see you when I came out. "

"I suddenly remembered that there's a Chinese medicine in this hospital that's not bad. Recently, your mind has been restless and came to find him to prescribe some Chinese medicine for you. You have to wait for a while longer. You go to the hall first and wait for me. A phone call came in. I'll hang up first!" Mo Zhaoyun answered, and then hung up.

"Sigh ~ ~" Before Gong Wan’er could finish her sentence, she heard the sound of someone pouting by her ear again. She could not help but feel a little depressed, and said, "Let's go, we're going to the Miss Lin."

The director nodded and gestured for him to lead the way.

Just as Gong Wan’er took a step forward, he heard a shout that sounded like a scream from behind him, "Director, there's an operation!"

Gong Wan’er turned around and saw a nurse running quickly towards him. When she got closer, the dean rejected her suggestion and said, "What kind of surgery is it?

He had just admitted his mistake as "Mrs. Mo", and this was the taboo of the Wealthy Class Madam. He wanted to remedy it now, but he was afraid that Gong Wan’er would mind.

The nurse panted and said, "Director, it's the dean's son. He might have a broken leg due to a major accident. You should go quickly."

When the director heard that, his expression changed, "This …"

"What are you hesitating for? Hurry up and go." Gong Wan’er frowned, even she did not realize that her tone of command was affected by Mo Zhaoyun.

"Okay, Mrs. Mo, I will go." said the director, striding away with the nurse.

The group of interns behind him followed closely.

Gong Wan’er paused for a few seconds before he turned around to head to the orthopedics department. He asked the nurse for Lin Wanxiang's ward number, and passed through the common sickroom filled with patients, all the way to the VIP area.

"46, 46..." "Here we are!" she said, looking at the numbers on the doors on both sides of the room.

With a faint smile, he was about to push open the door and enter, but he heard Lin Wanxiang's voice just as the door was slightly opened, "Summoning Yun …"

Mo Zhaoyun coldly cut her short, "Don't call me by my name."

"Then …" Lin Wanxiang's voice sounded very wronged, "Thank you for sending me to the hospital today."

"You don't have to thank me. If it wasn't for Xiao'er, I wouldn't even care about you." Mo Zhaoyun said with an impatient tone.

However, the impatient voice did not make Gong Wan’er feel relieved at all. She stopped and stood outside the emergency room with her eyes wide open.

Didn't Summoning say that he went to find a professor of Chinese medicine to prescribe medicine? Why was it here?

Lin Wanxiang had even called out his name intimately, showing that she recognized her. But these two people actually acted like strangers in front of her, if she had not coincidentally come over, she would not have known that the two of them were actually old acquaintances!

Gong Wan’er's contemplation was interrupted by a familiar voice coming from inside.

"Are you alright? If you're fine, then I'm leaving. I'm still waiting for you tonight. I've already instructed the doctor to take care of you."

After Mo Zhaoyun finished his sentence, he stood up and left, as if he could not stay a second longer.

"Summon Yun …" Tears welled up in Lin Wanxiang's eyes. She still wanted to open her mouth and ask her to stay.

Outside, Gong Wan’er covered her lower abdomen and carefully left. She didn't want Zhaoyu to misunderstand her suspicions towards him.

After a while, Gong Wan’er sat on a chair in the corridor, she was filled with curiosity about Lin Wanxiang and her relationship, but she could not suspect Mo Zhaoyun for no reason. After thinking for a moment, she decided to ask Lin Wanxiang out.

As she was thinking, her phone suddenly rang. She picked it up and saw that Mo Zhaoyun's name was in her eyes.

"Evening, where are you? I came to find you. "

Gong Wan’er thought for a while, then told her the location, and then waited for Mo Zhaoyun.

After a long while, Mo Zhaoyun brought along the Chinese medicine and rushed over. Seeing the familiar figure on the chair, he slowly walked towards her.

Gong Wan’er had already fallen asleep while leaning on the chair. She slightly tilted her head, her long hair gently hanging down her back, her long eyelashes quietly laid flat. There was even a gentle smile on her small and white face.

Looking at his beloved one in front of him, Mo Zhaoyun's heart softened and he felt even more remorse. He blamed himself for leaving Gong Wan’er here.

Since he couldn't bear to wake her, Mo Zhaoyun went forward and gently carried her in the direction of the carriage.

Gong Wan’er woke up from his daze and realized that he was in the car, while Mo Zhaoyun was driving by his side.

Looking around, Gong Wan’er rubbed his eyes and asked: "Where is Miss Lin?"

Seeing her cute and worried look, Mo Zhaoyun laughed and said, "Miss Lin is fine. I'll stay at the hospital to observe for a while, don't worry.

"Oh, so it's like that." With that, Gong Wan’er fell back into sleep.

On the second day, Gong Wan’er woke up nearly noon. Seeing that there was nothing by his side, he rubbed his head and guessed that Mo Zhaoyun should have already left for the company.

When she walked out of the bedroom, Wang Ma heard the sound of someone coming out of the kitchen. She smiled and said, "Madam, you've woken up. Mister has instructed me to cook something for you when you wake up."

Gong Wan’er thought about what happened yesterday and wanted to ask Lin Wanxiang out. She waved her hand and said to Wang Ma: "No need, I'm planning to ask a friend out for dinner."

After washing up, Gong Wan’er took a deep breath and called Lin Wanxiang from her phone. She called him a few times, "Miss Lin? Are you better? "

"Ah, late, I feel much better. Thank you for yesterday." Lin Wanxiang said gently, but in her heart she was cursing Gong Wan’er for stealing his man.

Hearing this, Gong Wan’er heaved a sigh of relief and continued, "Hmm … Miss Lin, I still have some things I want to discuss with you about the case regarding my father's lawsuit. It's convenient for you to come out, do you want to meet me to discuss it? "

Lin Wanxiang was filled with doubts, hadn't she already solved them all? But she still answered, "No problem, where can we meet?"

The two of them agreed on a place.

Gong Wan’er packed up and went out. When she arrived at the agreed location, she found that Lin Wanxiang had already arrived.

Her wavy hair, deep eyes, curved eyebrows, and lips as tender and alluring as flower petals carried a trace of allure. Gong Wan’er, who was also a woman, couldn't help but feel ashamed of herself in this kind of beauty.

Looking at Gong Wan’er who was carefully sitting down while protecting his lower abdomen, Lin Wanxiang wished that she could beat the child out of Gong Wan’er's stomach right now. A trace of viciousness flashed through Lin Wanxiang's eyes, but she still smiled.

"Xiao'er, you're so lucky to have such a handsome husband and now you're pregnant with a baby." All of this originally belonged to me. I'm going to take it back! Lin Wanxiang shouted in her heart.

Gong Wan’er shyly touched his lower abdomen, and said: "Un, I am very happy. Miss Lin, you will also have a happy family. "

"Call me Xi Xiang, don't always call me Miss Lin." Lin Wanxiang pretended to be close to Gong Wan’er so that he could enter their lives.

"Shisan Xiang, thank you for my father's matter last time. Actually, I called you here for another reason." Gong Wan’er said hesitantly while wringing her small hands.

"Oh? "What is it?" Lin Wanxiang was curious.

"You're old friends with Summon Yun, right?" Gong Wan’er carefully asked.

Lin Wanxiang was shocked. How did she know? Could it be that Mo Zhaoyun told her. Boss Mo told you? "

"No." Gong Wan’er shook his head, but did not say anything about what he had overheard last night.

Lin Wanxiang was a little disappointed, but she suddenly thought back to last night … Coincidentally, she didn't need to create the "coincidence" and let her know. If she didn't ask Mo Zhaoyun, then she would just have to "tell her everything" about how deep her relationship with her was with Mo Zhaoyun!

Lin Wanxiang pretended to sigh sorrowfully, and said slowly: "Actually, I'm childhood friends with Summoning Yun, we are even engaged."

After he finished speaking, he looked up at Gong Wan’er's expression.

Gong Wan’er was shocked, his eyes were round, and those two people still pretended not to know each other in front of him! Puzzled, he asked, "Then you …"

Looking at Gong Wan’er's expression, Lin Wanxiang was very satisfied, and continued: "When I was young, Summoning Yun liked to bring me around to play, and even made a ruckus with Auntie Mo that I would marry her in the future. The two family's masters saw that we were so compatible and had an engagement with each other." As he spoke, he seemed to be lost in his memories. A sweet smile hung on his face.

However, Gong Wan’er didn't feel good, it wasn't that she didn't want to marry him …

"A boy confessed to me at school. After summoning Yun, he even had a fight with that boy." Lin Wanxiang laughed slyly.

Gong Wan’er rubbed his lower abdomen, took a few deep breaths, and continued to listen.

"Summoning has always doted on me, and I also deeply love him. However, something happened in the family later on. I really had no choice but to marry a man overseas, "Lin Wanxiang pretended to be regretful and said aggrievedly after a short period of marriage," Between father and Chi Yun, I can only give up on summoning Yun. "