[Love-hate relationship + chasing wife crematorium + both leads pure + cute baby]
[Cold and aloof surgeon + unruly young master]
On their wedding day, Zhou Yanchen's white moonlight...
Seeing Shen Song like that, Shen Qingli came to cause trouble for her again.
She spoke a few words to Jiang Yubai quickly and then hung up the phone.
Shen Song walked quickly to Shen Qingli, his face flushed, his chest heaving violently, he looked like a powder keg that was lit, ready to explode at any moment.
"Shen Qingli, are you sure that Weiwei's affair has nothing to do with you?"
"Look what she has become?" he said, impatiently opening a video on his phone.
Shen Qingli's attention was drawn to the video. In the video, a woman was tied up on a hospital bed. Her hair was disheveled and her face was dirty. She let out fierce roars from time to time. Her eyes were full of madness and fear. It was obvious that she had serious mental problems.
When Shen Qingli saw this scene, she couldn't help but be shocked. She didn't know what Zhou Yanchen did to Shen Weiwei, and she didn't ask in detail.
In a flash, those shocks were replaced by reason and memories. Her eyes gradually turned cold, and she didn't have much sympathy in her heart.
When Shen Weiwei asked them to kidnap Dabao and Xiaobao, she never thought of letting them go so easily.
In Shen Qingli's opinion, this outcome was all Shen Weiwei's own fault.
Shen Qingli looked at Shen Song coldly, and said calmly, "Why are you showing this to me? If you have a disease, treat it."
"What do you want to do?" Shen Song raised his voice, his emotions becoming more and more excited. "You hurt your sister like this, what do you want to do?"
He gritted his teeth and said this, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists, as if he was about to rush forward in the next second.
Upon hearing this, Shen Qingli did not get angry but laughed instead. There was a hint of self-mockery and a bit of loneliness in that smile.
"You are really biased."
"Whether it was before or now, every time Shen Weiwei has something wrong, you will indiscriminately make trouble for her."
She paused, took a deep breath, and tried to keep herself calm. "She is your daughter, isn't she?"
When Shen Song heard this, he was obviously stunned.
But 놛 quickly recovered as usual, "Do you think you are worthy of being 놖's daughter?"
"Is there a daughter who kicked her parents out of the house and out of the company?"
"It's unfortunate to have a daughter like you."
"Today I only want to ask you one thing: does Weiwei's transformation have anything to do with you?"
"Whether it matters or not, why don't you go ask Shen Weiwei?" Shen Qingli said lightly.
Shen Song suddenly remembered what Shen Weiwei said, and changed the subject: "Shen Qingli, where are your two children now?"
When it comes to children, Shen Qingli immediately becomes alert, "Why are you asking them?"
Shen Song just wanted to confirm whether what Shen Weiwei said was true.
"I just want to see the two kids. After all, I am their father."
Shen Qingli didn't think Shen Song liked her child very much, "We are busy."
As soon as the words fell, the brief silence was broken by the sound of hurried footsteps. A nurse came running over, her voice filled with anxiety:
"Doctor Shen, there's something wrong with Granny Li in bed number four. Please go check her out right away."
Shen Qingli's expression suddenly became solemn. Without any hesitation, he turned around and followed the nurse to run quickly to Grandma Li's ward.
The moment Shen Qingli opened the door, a tense atmosphere filled the ward.
I saw several doctors methodically performing first aid measures on Grandma Li. The instruments were ticking and the doctors were whispering to each other.
Shen Qingli panicked and rushed forward to check the situation.
Grandma Li had surgery a while ago, but the recovery process was full of twists and turns and has not been ideal.
The test results are not good either, and the cancer cells may have metastasized.
After the unremitting efforts of a group of doctors, Grandma Li's vital signs were finally temporarily stabilized.
At that moment, the tense atmosphere in the ward eased a little, and the doctors' tense nerves finally relaxed a little.
Shen Qingli looked at the frail Grandma Li lying on the hospital bed, her eyes filled with distress and relief.
She smiled and gave Grandma Li a thumbs up, "Grandma Li, you are awesome."
Grandma Li was very weak at this time, and she blinked gently.
Afterwards, the doctor and the nurse pushed Grandma Li to the intensive care unit.
Shen Qingli and Han Na walked towards the office. On the way, Han Na said, "Sister Qingli, I'm afraid Grandma Li won't be able to hold on for much longer."
"After spending so much time with her, I can't bear to leave her."
Shen Qingli also felt bad. Grandma Li was a strong old woman. No matter what the situation was, she always actively cooperated with the treatment.
Never caused us any trouble.
Shen Qingli really wanted to save her, but her latest medical report was not good.
The cancer cells in her body are already spreading. Given her current physical condition, even if she undergoes another surgery, I'm afraid she won't be able to get off the operating table.
Shen Qingli sighed softly, wishing she could overcome these difficult and complicated problems.
Han Na suddenly stopped walking, her face solemn, "By the way, Grandma Li was asking about body donation this morning. She wants to donate her body after she leaves."
"She hopes that there will be a breakthrough in her disease through research, and she doesn't want her to suffer like this again."
"Sister Xiaoli, the cat that Grandma Li raised hasn't eaten much in the past few days. It seems like it has a premonition."
"It could even tell when Grandma Li's IV was out of water, and it would even press the bell to call the nurse. You say it's so psychic, but now that Grandma Li is gone, what will it do?"
Han Na's eyes turned red as she spoke.
Shen Qingli raised his hand and patted her shoulder gently, "Nana, all we can do now is to reduce the pain in Grandma Li's body and cherish the present."
In this profession, we face life and death every day, and some doctors have poor tolerance and many even suffer from depression.
Jiang Yubai brought his mother here in the afternoon to register for hospitalization.
When she learned that her attending physician was Shen Qingli, the resistance in her heart instantly broke out.
"Jiang Yubai, did you do this on purpose?" Jiang's mother leaned against the head of the bed, the anger on her face clearly visible.
"You knew that 놖 didn't like her, but you still gave 놖 to her. Was it to get revenge on 놖?"
Jiang Yubai stood quietly beside the bed. He had heard these words countless times before and his heart was no longer disturbed.
놛 said calmly: "놖 asked 께 Li for help because now 놖 trusts her medical skills."
When Jiang's mother heard this, she was not only not calmed down, but became even more furious: "Don't believe her. How do you know she won't take revenge on you?"
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yubai's eyes turned cold instantly, "Do you think everyone is as selfish as you, only considering their own interests?"
When Jiang's mother heard this, her chest rose and fell in anger. "Jiang Yubai, you, you have grown wings now, and you can do whatever you want."
"Don't forget, if it wasn't for your brother's mistake, you wouldn't be in this situation today."
"All of this was given to you by the Jiang family and your brother."
Jiang Yubai frowned slightly, with a trace of pain in his eyes. A good mother can always hit the nail on the head.
These are never thoughts.