Shen Wanning wanted to arouse Yu Beiting's suspicion of Shen Qinghuan.
In Bei Ting's mind, Shen Qinghuan is a scheming woman, and she must have some ulterior motive for hiding her identity.
I thought I could hear Yu Beiting's angry words, but Yu Beiting just said three words coldly: "I don't know."
Shen Wanning's expression froze. This did not fit her idea of the plot.
"Why I hide my identity has nothing to do with you." Shen Qinghuan walked over.
As soon as she arrived, she heard Shen Wanning's tea talk.
When Yu Beiting heard her voice, he turned his head and looked at her with a bit of inquiry.
He also wanted to know why this woman had been hiding her true identity as Li An since she returned to China?
Why did she join Yushi to develop the hematopoietic function project?
And... Yu Beiting remembered Lin Yi's report yesterday, that Li An seemed to have a child.
Yu Beiting's deep eyes suddenly darkened a little.
Shen Wanning stood up: "Sister, I just feel weird, I don't mean anything else."
Shen Qinghuan: "I think you have ulterior motives. This is the intensive care unit. We don't need so many people guarding it."
With Shen Wanning here, who knows what he will do. It would be bad if grandma's condition is affected.
"I also want to stay and watch over grandma through the danger. If there is anything that needs my care, I can help." How could Shen Wanning miss such a good opportunity to show off.
What's more, the old woman is not dead yet, she has to see if she can survive.
"The intensive care unit has doctors and nurses. There's no need for an outsider like you." Shen Qinghuan retorted coldly.
"You being here will actually affect the work of medical staff."
Shen Wanning wanted to refute.
At this time, Yu Beiting said, "You go back first."
Shen Wanning bit her lower lip and remained silent for a few seconds.
"Then I'll go first. Call me if you need anything."
Shen Wanning left the hospital and got into the car. In the dim light, her delicate and heavily made-up face was gradually shrouded in a layer of haze. She took out her cell phone and made a call.
"Didn't you say that the drug was very powerful? Why hasn't the old woman died yet?"
"That's impossible. Most people can't stand it, let alone an old woman of this age." A denying voice came from the phone.
Shen Wanning: "In fact, she is not dead. The doctor performed surgery on her today and she will wake up soon."
The other side fell into silence.
Shen Wanning angrily threw his phone at the windshield, and a scratch immediately appeared on the glass.
Why, nothing can succeed!
Now Shen Qinghuan is even more proud.
And those three children... Chen Wanning gripped the steering wheel tightly, as if they were An Anchenbao and Nuanbao.
After Shen Wanning left, Shen Qinghuan no longer cared about Yu Beiting. He found a place to sit down and looked at the records of the nurse's ward rounds. At present, all the indicators of Mrs. Yu were normal.
It was difficult for Shen Qinghuan to ignore the cold gaze that kept falling on her, making her feel creepy.
"Can you stop staring at me?" Shen Qinghuan frowned.
Not only did Yu Beiting not look away, but his whole body became even colder than ice.
"What are your intentions?"
Was it about her hiding Li An's identity? Or was it about the Jin Yu clan?
"What could I possibly mean? I just don't want to cause any trouble. No matter who Li An is, as long as the project can be successfully developed, isn't that enough for you?"
Yu Beiting finally turned his gaze back, his voice a little hoarse: "The project is successful, you leave immediately."
"I know."
There's no need to rush her, she'll leave quickly.
But there was one more thing, Shen Qinghuan clenched her fingers and said it out.
"Can you let me see An An's medical records?"
"cannot."
As soon as she finished speaking, she was rejected by Yu Beiting.
Yu Beiting was now full of defense and caution towards her, and Shen Qinghuan said nothing more.
She could only find another way.
Both of them were silent, and the atmosphere between them was as cold and silent as if it had been frosted, yet inexplicably it seemed like they were in a cold war.
Yu Beiting's stomach felt empty and aching, and his head also hurt. The double pain made his face gradually pale and he even broke out in a cold sweat.
In the middle of the night, Shen Qinghuan put on sterile clothing and went into the ward to check on the old lady. Everything was normal.
When I came out, I saw Yu Beiting sitting there, leaning against the wall, his brows furrowed in the shape of a "川" character, and a layer of fine beads of sweat on his smooth forehead.
What's wrong with him?
After looking around and finding no other doctors around, Shen Qinghuan still stepped forward out of medical ethics.
"Hello." She shook Yu Beiting gently.
Yu Beiting had a severe stomachache and he barely opened his eyes. His hoarse voice was filled with a hint of pain and suppression.
"what?"
In the past, he had been so busy that he forgot to eat for the whole day, but he never felt such pain. He didn't know what was wrong with him today.
"Where do you feel uncomfortable?" Shen Qinghuan reached out and placed her hand on his forehead.
No fever.
When I took my hand off, it was covered in sweat.
"It's none of your business." Yu Beiting was as cold as ever. He turned his head away, not wanting Shen Qinghuan to touch him.
Shen Qinghuan was very unhappy, thinking that she wanted to interfere.
"I'm a doctor. Let me ask you again, where do you feel uncomfortable?"
If this bastard continues to be ungrateful, she won't bother to care about him anymore.
Yu Beiting put his hand on his stomach.
"You have a stomachache?"
Yu Beiting shook his head: "Stomach."
Shen Qinghuan reached out and took his hand away. Shen Qinghuan was slightly stunned. His hand was so cold.
When the two touched, Yu Beiting only felt her hands were warm and soft.
Shen Qinghuan placed it on his stomach and pressed it gently.
She remembered that Yu Beiting had gastritis before, and he would easily feel pain if he had an irregular diet.
At that time, she was very concerned about helping him recover.
"Probably a stomach cramp."
Shen Qinghuan reached out and lifted his clothes.
Yu Beiting hurriedly grabbed her hand: "What are you doing?"
Shen Qinghuan said rudely: "Don't worry, you've long expired with me. I have no interest in you now. I just want to help you press the acupoints to relieve the symptoms."
"Of course, you can die in pain if you want to." Shen Qinghuan said as he was about to pull his hand back.
Yu Beiting's back bent in pain and sweat broke out on his forehead.
He slowly withdrew his hand and turned his head away from Shen Qinghuan.
Seeing that he had understood, Shen Qinghuan curled the corners of her lips, pulled his shirt out from his waistband, lifted it up, revealing his four abdominal muscles and a faintly visible mermaid line.
This bastard is really good at taking care of his body.
The abdominal muscles were even tighter than when she first touched them five years ago, and the lines of the muscles were smooth and beautiful. She couldn't help but marvel at it.
Shen Qinghuan took a deep breath and reminded himself not to be fooled.
Place your fingers on the Zhongwan acupoint and massage it lightly or heavily.
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