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As expected, Wenzhi's body temperature was measured with an electronic thermometer, and it was slightly higher than normal.

This time it was accompanied by the symptoms of coughing and runny nose, which could not be ignored.

Still, he had to go to the hospital.

Unfortunately, Meng Qingyang was going on a business trip to Lin City this morning. He couldn't go back on his word to the suppliers. He had to go on this errand. Without him, no one else would have been able to hold their ground.

When the family doctor from the old residence came, he wanted to cross half the city area. Since it was soon going to be the peak hour, it would be embarrassing for him to let them go on this trip. It was closer to the C City Hospital, so Wenzhi had to go to C City Hospital with her nanny and auntie.

Meng Qingyang went out with them. "Zhizhi, I gave you the phone number for that Doctor Li from last time. If it's inconvenient for the pediatrics department, you can go and find him."

With that, Meng Qingyang frowned as he felt Wen Ziyu's body temperature. "I can't accompany you, I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, Qingyang. You have to work too. Besides, you work for the family, too. "

After Wen Zhizhi persuaded Meng Qingyang a few sentences, Meng Qingyang's brow was no longer furrowed.

Meng Qingyang hugged Wen Ziyu, then put Wen Zhizhi in his arms for a few seconds. He reminded her, "I'm leaving, it's too late." You guys should take care of your safety. Remember to bring Zi Yu a mask and a cloak. "

"Yes, yes, you can go now!" I think your secretary is going to fly. " Wen Zhizhi saw her secretary walking back and forth in the distance. She kept looking at her watch and hurried Meng Qingyang.

Meng Qingyang finally left.

At about the same time, Wen Zhizhi's online private car arrived.

The taxi was full of people coming and going every day, and she was afraid that Wen Ziyu would get a bad cold on it again.

Wen Zizhi carried Wen Ziyu. The nanny carried the necessary equipment for Wen Ziyu's journey. The three of them got on a special car and rushed to C City Hospital.

Wen Ziyu's physique was truly worrisome.

Wen Zhizhi wanted to wait until she was a little older so that she could register for a physique strengthening class, or take her to exercise early every day. She had to improve her physical fitness.

However, right now he could only obediently bring her to the hospital.

The driver brought the three of them safely to the main entrance of the hospital's outpatient clinic.

Wen Zhizhi looked at the subway station not far away. She remembered that she didn't change her clothes when she got home last night. Now, hearing her daughter cough more and more, her heart ached.

Wenzhi called Dr. Li from the car, but the mechanical voice on the phone told her, "The number you have dialed is off. Please try again later."

At this moment, she took out her cell phone and dialed the number that Meng Qingyang had sent. It was still the "shut down" number.

Without further delay, Wen Zhizhi decided to line up on her own. She didn't want to bother Doctor Li anymore.

People had to pay their debts. He would be embarrassed if he owed her too much.

The three of them stepped into the bustling clinic lobby.

Wen Zhizhi was very familiar with the layout of this place. The last time Zhang Wensi's appendicitis flared up, she still remembered the payment office and registration office very clearly.

She carried Wen Ziyu straight to the registration office on the first floor, followed by the nanny.

No matter what, the hospital was full of people.

There were even more people in the registration office.

C City is the capital city of the whole province. The hospital in the city has gathered all the famous experts at home and abroad, and its surgery is famous in the north and south of the motherland.

Wenzhi looked at the group in front of her, feeling that she would have to endure for the rest of the day. Her daughter, Wen Ziyu, was still coughing, as if she had to cough her heart out.

Two days ago, when Zhang Wen Si was sick, Wen Zhizhi had to restrain herself from going to Qin Hanze.

But this time, her daughter was coughing so badly. She really couldn't help it.

"It's not like I'm the only one who has a daughter. You, Qin Hanze, also have one. Why do I have to bear the burden every time my daughter gets sick or crying?" The more she thought about it, the more she felt wronged.

She also thought about that seductive woman in Qin Hanze's office before they broke up. "Qin Hanze must be somewhere enjoying himself. Even if they did, they wouldn't care. "

Wenzhi waited in line in the long line, letting his imagination run wild, and finally decided, "I can't ask Qin Hanze for help! He definitely could not let him know that Zi Yu was his daughter! Otherwise, what would we do if he took revenge on Ziyu to avenge Qin Hanyan! "

Wen Zhizhi did not know that Qin Hanyan had turned into a vegetable, nor did she know that he had awoken after his death, much less that he had passed away.

The unpredictable changes of fate truly made those who knew it sigh endlessly, and also made those who did not know it feel pity for them.

If Wen Zhaoxi had told Zhang Wensi that her first boyfriend's name was Qin Hanyan, if Wen Zhizhi and Zhang Wensi knew that the Qin family was more than just an outstanding family, if Zhang Wensi had heard Zhao Lide say that the second survivor of your good friend's college accident had already awakened, she would have paid more attention; if Wen Zhizhi had seen the Qin family's mourning in the newspapers …

Perhaps, everyone's life would have different paths. This was especially true for Wen Ziyu. Perhaps she should be doted upon, protected, and accompanied by her real father right now.

Despite the complaints, Wen Zhizhi still had to obediently line up in the queue.

"Aiya!" You old bitch, what are you doing lining up with a bunch of stuff! You touched my stomach! I have a baby in my stomach, be careful! "

A sharp accusation suddenly sounded in his ears.

The voice sounded familiar to her, so she turned around to check on the situation.

"It's her?" Wen Zhizhi was secretly surprised. She turned to face the woman who was scolding the nanny behind Wen Zhizhi. She was none other than the wife of the scumbag Li Sicheng — Jiede Mei!

"Miss, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it. I didn't notice you were there. Don't be angry, don't be angry anymore. "

The nanny was sincerely apologizing to Gideon, perhaps because she had served too many people and was particularly humble.

If it was an ordinary person, they would definitely not say anything when they met someone as polite as the nanny.

But she knew that he was not a man to be let go. Indeed!

"Old woman, what do you mean by this!?" I can't yell at you, can I? And you're cursing me for using fetal anger! Are you f * cking tired of living? " Jiede Mei came to the maternity exam today. Her husband, Li Sicheng, did not accompany her. She was not in a good mood to begin with. Now that an old woman in a shabby suit had touched her hand to her stomach, she became even angrier.

Wen Zhizhi wanted to help her aunt argue a few times, but she was worried that she had hurt her daughter in a fit of anger. In that moment of hesitation, the surrounding people gradually surrounded Auntie and Jiede Mei.

Someone told Auntie to leave quickly.

There were also people who were advising Ji Demei, "Miss, this old lady has already apologized. You don't need to care about her."

"None of your business!"

Immediately, it attracted the criticism of the crowd, "Hey, why doesn't a woman like you have any morals at all!"

The nanny finally found Wen Zhizhi through the human wall. Her eyes were filled with pity and helplessness. Wenzhi was eager to "do some math" and "Auntie, come out."

Seeing that her aunt did not understand, Wen Zhizhi lowered her hat and quietly brought her aunt out.