Rosewood Palace Villa.
Shen Pinzhi just handed over the express package she received to the servant.
look up.
I saw a figure in the hall, who had been waiting in the hall for a long time.
The person who came was a close subordinate of He Tingxiu.
Xing Zhao stood up and nodded respectfully towards Shen Pianzhi: "Professor Shen, I am here to pick up the prescription on behalf of our husband. Our husband has said that no matter how much it costs, you can ask for it as you please."
"The prescription you are talking about is the one I prescribed for my aunt." Shen Pianzhi didn't seem surprised by the other party's appearance. She calmly took out a prescription that had been prepared long ago and handed it directly to the other party: "Forget the money, the prescription states the time to take the medicine each time and the dietary restrictions. Say hello to my aunt and uncle for me."
Stare at the prescription in front of you.
Xing Zhao didn't expect it to go so smoothly.
After being stunned for a moment, he quickly recovered and took the prescription. Xing Zhao respectfully saluted: "Thank you, Professor Shen. I will convey your greetings to you."
"Professor Shen, I will go back to resume my duties first, please stay."
The voice fell.
Xing Zhao quickly left.
The hall became quiet again.
Shen Xiaonian looked at Xing Zhao's back and whispered: "I don't know how grandpa is doing now."
Shen Xiaohan, who was standing next to her, said with a straight face: "Don't worry, grandpa is fine."
Afternoon time.
Shen Pianzhi took the three little ones to review the knowledge points learned in the previous two days.
The three little ones were given new homework.
While the children were studying, Shen Pianzhi was not idle. She opened the information she had previously received from Mr. Sheng and continued to read.
During this period, He Licun's illness did not progress further.
But similarly, the medicine she gave him earlier did not complete the repair of his damaged nerves.
It looks like.
The prescription she prescribed still needs to be adjusted.
Afternoon time.
It went by very quickly.
Hospital.
The hospital bed that originally belonged to He Tingxiu has been occupied by Lin Yun.
Since becoming pregnant, Lin Yun has started to feel drowsy, and she fell asleep lying on the bed in a daze.
I completely forgot that He Tingxiu was the ‘patient’.
At the door of the ward, a voice broke the silence in the room: "Mr."
corridor.
He Tingxiu gently closed the door of the ward and stared at the subordinate in front of him: "Did you get the prescription I asked you to get?"
"Yes sir, I've got it." Xing Zhao respectfully presented a prescription to He Tingxiu: "Sir, this was given by Professor Shen, and the other party did not charge us any compensation."
He Ting was stunned for a moment, and then when he thought it was He Licun's relationship, his eyes became a little complicated.
Nothing much was said.
Let someone go down and get the medicine according to the medicinal materials on the prescription.
Before Xing Zhao left, something suddenly occurred to him, and he added: "Sir, you asked me to investigate the father's information of Professor Shen's daughter. Our people have already investigated the information of all hospitals in Europe."
"Except for the information that Professor Shen gave birth to a pair of twins abroad four years ago, we have not investigated any information about Professor Shen giving birth to a second child."
This sentence.
He Tingxiu stopped in his tracks.
He turned his head and looked at Xing Zhao with a frown: "Are you sure?"
Xing Zhao nodded, with some doubts in his eyes: "Yes sir, according to the investigation information, when Professor Shen gave birth to twins abroad four years ago, the girl in the twins had already died."
"But apart from this production information, we have not investigated any other information about Professor Shen's hospitalization."
The corridor became quiet.
He Tingxiu's eyes darkened and he suddenly said: "What do you think is the probability that the child who died in infancy was saved by Professor Shen?"
Xing Zhao was stunned: "Sir, do you think that the child did not die at all?"
He Tingxiu pursed his lips and said nothing.
Obviously, he acquiesced.
Xing Zhao opened his eyes wide: "Sir, do you need me to go find Professor Shen's daughter now to confirm?"
He Tingxiu pondered for a moment and then said, "Well, I'll find a way to get the child's hair sample and take it for testing."
"Okay sir, I'll go now!"
As Xing Zhao left.
The door of the ward.
He Tingxiu murmured with a complicated expression: "I hope the test results will not disappoint me."
The sun rises in the east and sets in the west.
The sky in the capital has also darkened.
In a city with brilliant lights.
Located in a building in the central area.
conference hall.
The man sitting in the first place looked at the time on his watch over and over again.
The people in the audience haven't finished their speeches yet.
The man seemed unable to hold himself any longer.
He frowned and stood up directly: "Let's stop here for today's meeting and continue tomorrow."
Don't wait for everyone to agree.
The man had already stood up and strode away.
A group of subordinates in the conference room looked at each other in confusion: "What happened to He Shuai during this time? He got off work on time today?"
"Yeah, He Shuai is so weird these days. Usually meetings are delayed by an hour or two, but today he got off work on time."
"Hey, you don't know this, right? I heard that Mrs. He Shuai is in the capital right now. He Shuai is probably eager to go back and have sex with his wife."
"Shh, you don't want your life! Be careful if He Shuai hears it and cuts you into pieces!"
"Hehe, just kidding."
"Shuai He has already left, how about we leave too?"
"Aren't you talking nonsense? He Shuai has left, why are we still here? Let's go and come back tomorrow."
After He Licun left.
Everyone also stood up and left the conference room.
Half an hour later.
The entrance of Xitan Palace Villa.
In the driver's seat.
Usually this is Zhao Lingfei's place.
The person driving today was not Zhao Lingfei, but He Licun.
On the passenger side, Zhao Lingfei's face was pale, he was holding on to the armrest of the car seat tightly, and he looked like he was in shock. He stiffly turned his head and looked at He Licun who was adjusting his instruments in the mirror, and his heart was already racing."
Just now, Master He was driving so hard that he thought something had happened.
When various thoughts emerged in Zhao Lingfei's mind.
He Licun had already tidied up his instrument, got up and got out of the car.
Before getting off the car, He Licun didn't forget to turn around and told Zhao Lingfei: "I'll give you a day off today, you can go."
Leave this sentence behind.
He Licun closed the car door and strode into the villa in front of him with windy steps.
Enter the co-pilot.
Zhao Lingfei looked at He Licun's back with a complicated expression and complained softly: "Didn't Mr. He just meet Professor Shen at noon today? Are you in such a hurry..."
villa.
He Licun walked quickly and walked directly through the hall towards Shen Pianzhi's bedroom.
In the hall.
He Licun was already upstairs before a group of servants could even see He Licun's figure clearly.
"Strange, why do I feel like someone is coming upstairs? Is it my imagination?"
"Where is the person? You must be too tired and hallucinating. Please finish cleaning the living room quickly. I will change my shift with you tomorrow."
Second floor.
In Shen Pianzhi's room.
He Licun opened the door and saw no one in the room.
He frowned: "Madam?"
No one in the room answered.
He Licun's expression was a bit resentful, and he finally thought of calling Shen Pianzhi to ask.
His call has just been dialed.
Shen Pianzhi's cell phone rang in the bedroom.
At this time.
Shen Pianzhi's voice came from the bathroom in the bedroom: "Ma Li, is it you? Answer the phone for me."
Hear the sound.
The resentment on He Licun's face disappeared, and he immediately hung up the phone.
Shen Pianzhi's cell phone also stopped ringing because he hung up the phone.
After closing the door, He Licun coughed, put on a calm expression, and strode to Shen Pianzhi's desk, ready to wait for her to come out of the bathroom.
An express package on the table attracted He Licun's attention.
Glanced.
He Licun withdrew his gaze, then touched the mobile phone on the table. With a smile in his eyes, he opened the mobile phone and changed the note Shen Pianzhi had given him before.
After staring at the word ‘husband’ on the remark above.
He Licun was very satisfied and put the phone back to its previous position.
At this time.
Shen Pianzhi had also taken a shower and came out of the bathroom.
Seeing the man who came in at some unknown time in the room, Shen Pianzhi blinked: "It's you. When did you come in? Why didn't you say anything?"
"Have you finished washing?" He Licun glanced at the skin exposed by the collar of Shen Pianzhi's bathrobe, and said calmly: "Ahem, at noon today, we..."
Shen Pianzhi's cheeks turned red and she quickly changed the subject: "By the way, help me unpack the package on my table. I'll go dry my hair first."
At this moment.
Shen Pianzhi still didn't know what was in the package.
She just wanted to divert He Licun's attention.
After handing this character to He Licun.
Shen Pianzhi quickly returned to the bathroom and went to dry her hair.
And in the bedroom.
He Licun was a little depressed, so he reluctantly picked up the package and helped Shen Pianzhi open it.
The next second.
After seeing clearly what's inside.
The depression on He Licun's face was wiped away.
He used his fingertips to pick up the open crotch black silk, and a complex look appeared in his eyes: "So, does Pianzhi still have this kind of hobby?"
This chapter has been completed!