Chapter 18

When I made a wish downstairs, my head was still a little heavy.

It may be insomnia or a little fever, but I'm used to it and don't care much.

Pushing the door open, it was the dead wife of secretary Zhang.

"Mr. Xu..." as soon as she opened her mouth, she knelt down and burst into tears. "I know you are a good man and sent a lawyer, but the woman Li Mengyao has left little support behind her. I can't resist..."

Wishing tightly, he helped the woman to get up first. "He didn't give you 200 million. Since what you want is justice, not money, can't you get half the result with twice the effort if you spend the money on the lawsuit?"

The woman suddenly thought, "but if you fight for money, I'm afraid it's not enough..."

"Remember, there's the Xu family behind you."

In a word, the woman fully understood that she bowed and bowed with gratitude before leaving accompanied by her relatives.

Seeing them go far away, I noticed Su Yimo who didn't know when to come in my vision of making a wish.

Tall and straight, the young outline is white and warm, simple casual clothes, and down jacket with fur collar. Facing the dawn in the rear, the bright smile is like a heavy breeze.

"Mr. Xu, how do you evaluate you? It's a little bad enough. Take his money and clean up his woman!"

He sighed that there was no sense of ridicule.

Make a wish and smile. It's just to treat someone with his own way. Besides, such a big thing has killed another person. She just wants to get justice for her secretary, shouldn't she?

Zuo Xu's two families should not compete openly, but why not use softness to overcome hardness?

She frowned, "Why are you here?"

"Mr. Wen handed you over to me, so I have to take the responsibility of the attending doctor." He followed her in with a faint.

In the open kitchen, I made a wish to habitually open the refrigerator to get water. With a bang, Su Yimo took her first step and closed the refrigerator door. The sound line was soft, "don't drink cold, wait a minute, I'll boil water."

He quickly took off his down jacket, rolled up his shirt sleeve, and began to work. By the way, he also washed rice and prepared to cook some porridge.

Wishing silently on one side, his eyes gently fell on him, "can I take the patient during the internship?"

"My ability is outstanding." He explained.

She smiled, but the man was not modest.

It seemed that she felt her idea. Su Yimo added water to Xiaomi, pressed the porridge key, and then turned back and said, "it's true. I'm ready for Kaobo."

"You graduated from college?" Although Dr. Wen has said that his IQ exceeds that of ordinary people, he is just 19 years old, which still sounds a little surprised.

Su Yimo's eyes were full of smiles. If it weren't for his young doctor, it was difficult to convince people. He wanted to graduate from university and take a few doctorates a few years ago.

"Wow." Make a wish and exclaim, "after seeing Dr. Su, I will become a cutting-edge in the medical field. I admire it a little."

He smiled again. When Yu Guang crossed her slender figure, his voice stopped and said, "then, can you rest assured that I can be your attending doctor in the future?"

In fact, he has seen that he has made a wish to refuse treatment again and again, and even stopped taking medicine. He just wants to keep the baby in his belly and fight hard.

I don't know whether to praise her persistence as a mother or

He was a little confused and worried about how much she thought. He said again, "you don't want treatment, I won't force you."

But how much can we give her a reasonable way to alleviate her illness and torture from the perspective of a doctor, although I don't know how long this state can last

In fact, he thinks too much.

Wishing for a headache, he rubbed his temples and nodded in agreement.

Su Yimo breathed a sigh of relief. What he wanted to say was interrupted by the ring of the wishing mobile phone.

She stepped out and answered the phone, "ah Zhan, what's up?"

"I can't figure out why you have to stir up Secretary Zhang?" Zuo Zhan's voice is very deep, and his magnetic smoke voice is perplexing and deadly. "He also incites his family members and lawyers. Aren't you confused?"

Stir up.

These two adjectives made her unhappy.

Even so, her voice was soft, "seek justice, reasonable and legal. If you don't understand that, I have nothing to say."

"Well, you have nothing to say, don't you, dead girl, wait for me!"

There's a direct take-up.

She powerlessly glanced at the phone she had hung up. Without much thought, she was called to dinner by Su Yimo.

One day flying around, the night lights.

Wishing and some insomnia, leaning on the imperial concubine's couch, looking at the neon outside the landing window, habitually holding the flat belly gently, thinking in her heart, can she hold on to bring the child to the world?

'buzzing'.

The mobile phone vibrated. When I picked it up, it was a message from Zuo Zhan, "about children, we need to talk about yujinyuan at 8 o'clock tomorrow night."

But two seconds later, another message was added, "just you and me."