Never before had Huo Tingxiao been so afraid of Shen Qingqing.
In the past, I relied on her to love me, so I was too unscrupulous, and I didn't know how to communicate with her, which was why they missed so much.
Looking at Shen Qingqing's sleeping face, Huo Tingxiao didn't know for a moment how he was going to tell her about Ou Qing when she woke up.
Shen Qingqing didn't wake up from her sleep until the next day. Wei Jiaren came to check her and found that there was nothing wrong with her. It was just that she was under too much pressure and did not sleep well. She would be fine after she woke up.
Then Wei Jiaren went out to see other patients.
Wei Jiaren had been seeing patients all day, and until the afternoon, she was seeing patients and performing an operation. The mother was an elderly woman. With her efforts, the mother successfully gave birth to a baby girl. infant.
The loud cry of a child symbolizes new hope.
When she walked out of the operating room, she had just changed out of the blue sterile gown when the nurse on duty handed her the phone.
"Dr. Wei, your phone has been ringing."
"Well, thank you."
Wei Jiaren opened the call history and found a dozen missed calls all from Su Mo.
She frowned slightly as she looked at it. How could this man make so many calls in just a short while?
Wei Jiaren thought for a while and quickly called him, fearing that he might have something important to ask her.
The phone rang for a while and was quickly answered.
"Is something wrong?"
"Did An Qi look for you today? She's missing." You could hear the anxiety in Su Mo's tone.
"No, I will let you know if I see her." Wei Jiaren said coldly and hung up the phone.
After working all day, she also came to see Shen Qingqing last night. She was afraid that something might happen to her, and she didn't sleep all night last night. Therefore, such intense work made Wei Jiaren exhausted. She took the medical record report and reported it to the office. Walking in the direction, passing through a winding corridor.
It was almost afternoon, there were few people in the hospital, and the long corridors seemed increasingly empty.
Under the incandescent light, there stood a woman dressed in white. At first glance, she looked like a female ghost. It was very scary. It was unknown how long she had been standing there. She had her arms folded across her chest and was trembling.
Wei Jiaren stopped subconsciously, frowned slightly, and dialed Su Mo's phone at the same time, "An Qi is in the hospital, please come over..."
Before she could finish her words, An Qi had already pounced on her, threw her phone to the ground, grabbed her arm, and asked hysterically, "What on earth do you want to do to let Ah Mo go?"
"I'm sorry, I don't understand what you are talking about."
Wei Jiaren tried to stay calm. She wanted to push her away, but An Qi held her tightly, and her nails dug into the flesh of her wrist.
"Stop pretending, Wei Jiaren, tell me your conditions. Do you want money? You make a price, and Su Mo will agree to it no matter how much."
Wei Jiaren was speechless. She didn't know how much money should be used to measure feelings.
At this moment, she was very sad, very sad, and her whole body was on the verge of collapse.
She never thought that one day, everything between her and Su Mo would end with money.
But before she collapsed, An Qi collapsed first. She knelt down in front of Wei Jiaren and cried bitterly, "I have been with A Mo since I was eighteen years old. He is my first man. We are We who love each other sincerely, Wei Jiaren, please help us, your persistence will only make all three of us suffer."