Chapter 70 The Sir is Sick

Gu Mian sneered, "Then I'll say it one last time, it's impossible!"

As the two men were in a stalemate, a car suddenly drove up from a distance and stopped beside them.

Mr. Lu Lang got out of the car, saw the scene in front of him, and stepped forward and said, "Boss Li, I'll take Mian Mian away."

Li Tingshen was quite polite to him, "Mr. Lu Lang, of course I should take my own wife home."

"You also know that she is your wife." Mr. Lu Lang said seriously, "One should not go too far in life. Otherwise, even if I try my best and use all my connections, I will still divorce you."

After he finished speaking, even the programmer standing beside him panicked.

Although Mr. Lu Lang himself does not have a powerful background, he has always been the family doctor of major wealthy families and politicians and has a wide network of contacts.

If he mobilizes all his connections to target them, even the Li Group will suffer a heavy blow.

The programmer subconsciously looked at his boss, but saw that Li Tingshen's eyes not only did not soften, but became even colder.

Mr. Lu Lang looked at Li Tingshen with a warning look, "Boss Li, don't forget that the only genius doctor who can save Miss Yin, Lu Ming, is my fellow senior brother."

Li Tingshen seemed to be struck by these words, and his expression finally showed a slight tremor.

"Where are you taking her?"

"This has nothing to do with you. Please respect yourself, Mr. Li, and don't come to see her again." Mr. Lu Lang picked up Gu Mian's suitcase, "Let's go."

The night is cool as water.

The autumn wind mixed with moisture blew, and Li Tingshen shuddered violently.

Was it because of the cold? He suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

In the car.

Gu Mian watched Li Tingshen gradually disappear from his sight through the rearview mirror and breathed a sigh of relief, "Master, thank you."

"Don't say that, Mianmian. No matter what decision you make, Master will help you."

"Yes." Gu Mian said, "Master, please send me to a hotel. I will go to the Chinese Medicine Hall to find a house to settle down tomorrow."

Mr. Lu Lang suggested, "There happens to be an empty room in the backyard of the Chinese Medicine Hall. It was originally intended for me to use as a lounge, but I never used it. How about you live there?"

"That's fine." Living in the Chinese Medicine Hall would also prevent Li Tingshen from coming to see her. "Thank you, Master."

......

Li Tingshen returned to Yunyue Bay, tore off his tie, and leaned back on the sofa tiredly.

The phone kept ringing, and he picked it up irritably, "What's going on?"

"Brother Tingshen..." Yin Luoxue's aggrieved voice came from the other end of the phone, "You said you would come to see me in the evening. I called you all night, why didn't you answer?"

Li Tingshen raised his hand and pinched his brow, "Something happened."

"Is it because of sleep?" Yin Luoxue asked tentatively, "Is she angry with me?"

"Just focus on your recovery and don't worry about other things."

"But Brother Tingshen, I don't want you to be unhappy because of me." Yin Luoxue said considerately, "I know Gu Mian hates me to the core, so he used such an extreme method to avoid giving me a blood transfusion."

"Brother Tingshen, I know you left Gu Mian at Gu's house to give me a blood transfusion because you were afraid that if something happened to me, there wouldn't be enough blood to save me. I understand your intentions. But Gu Mian has become more and more violent since she came back from jail. I'm worried that she might have a seizure and hurt you."

"So, Brother Tingshen, after much thought, I still can't implicate you. I promise you that I will use blood from the blood bank in the future. This way, you don't have to keep a time bomb by your side. If she can poison herself today, she can poison you tomorrow..."

Li Ting closed his eyes and said, "I understand. You should go to bed early."

Without waiting for Yin Luoxue to speak again, Li Tingshen hung up the phone.

His head was groggy and his chest was terribly agitated.

Li Tingshen went to the bathroom to take a shower. When he came back, he lay on the bed and wanted to fall asleep, but Gu Mian's resolute and indifferent face appeared in his mind.

Li Ting tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, and his head seemed to be even more dizzy.

He wanted to drink some water, but he didn't have the strength to get up.

Li Tingshen reached for the phone on the bedside table and made a call, "Bring me a glass of water."

A moment later, Yang's mother knocked on the door and came in with water, "Sir, the water is here."

The person on the bed did not move.

Mother Yang walked forward, saw Li Tingshen's face, subconsciously reached out and touched his forehead, and exclaimed, "Sir, you have a fever... I'll call the doctor right away!"

Li Tingshen slowly opened his eyes and said in a low, hoarse voice, "Call Gu Mian back!"

Mother Yang was embarrassed, "But sir, your wife may not be willing to come back."

Li Tingshen became even more irritated and uncomfortable, "Just say I'm sick!"

"Yes." Mother Yang hurriedly did as she was told.

The call was connected for a long time before Gu Mian picked up the phone, "Mother Yang?"

"Madam, I'm sorry to bother you so late. My husband is sick and has a high fever. Can you come back?"

"If you are sick, you should call 120, not me." Gu Mian's cold voice came, "Don't call me again, or I will block you."

Mother Yang looked at the hung up call, helpless and anxious, "Sir, my wife doesn't want to come back..."

Li Tingshen had clearly heard what Gu Mian said on the phone, and his face had already turned gloomy. "Does she wish I would die of illness sooner?"

Mother Yang didn't dare to say anything more. "I'll call the family doctor."

Mother Yang closed the door and went out, leaving Li Tingshen alone staring at the ceiling in a daze.

He still remembered that when he just woke up from the vegetative state, he was in very poor health and had a fever every now and then.

Gu Mian stayed up all night to take care of him.

Because his family doctor would come in at any time to check on him, he was afraid of being disrespectful if he took a nap, so he didn't even dare to change his clothes or lie down in bed. He was so sleepy that he fell asleep leaning on the chair several times.

At that time, he just thought that this cheap wife was very dutiful and responsible.

Now that he knew how she loved him at that time, he realized that in the past when he had never paid attention to her, she had loved him so seriously.

But she never seemed to declare her love. In the three years of marriage, she never asked him for anything.

Now she wants it, but what she wants is a divorce.

He always thought that he had not treated Gu Mian unfairly. She needed money and he gave her a rich life.

But now it seems that he is not a good husband.

Because he never knew that Gu Mian didn't want money.

Maybe it was time for him to let go.

After all, with her simple and stubborn character, she is not suitable to be a wife.

In wealthy families, there is only interest, no love.

......

The backyard of the Chinese Medicine Hall is quiet and peaceful. Not only is it comfortable to sleep there, but you can also work overtime at night.

Mr. Lu Lang compiled several medical books, and she took this opportunity to read and study hard.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the doctor on duty got off work and asked Gu Mian to go out for a midnight snack.

Gu Mian never had the habit of eating midnight snacks, so he declined.

She closed the door of the Chinese medicine clinic and returned to her workstation to continue reading.

In the Rolls-Royce across the street, Li Tingshen kept looking at the tightly closed door.

The driver in the front seat said, "Sir, your wife should go to rest. You should go home as well. You have just recovered and need to take good care of yourself."

Li Ting said in a deep voice, "You should get off work first."

"But you..."

"I'll let you off duty."

"Yes." The driver nodded and got out of the car.

Li Ting leaned back tiredly on the leather chair.

He didn't want to admit that he had trouble sleeping without Gushen.

Maybe it's just because he was sick these days, that must be it.

Li Tingshen turned his head and looked in the direction of the Chinese medicine clinic, and his sight was suddenly attracted by a figure.