After the divorce, the genius doctor exposed his identity and became the favorite of thousands of pe

After the daughter said so, Yan Sanrang agreed, "It's Dad's fault. Dad sent the third section today, so there will be no problems."

People who practice ancient martial arts will be assessed every year in the ancient martial arts world, and they will be divided into ten levels according to their strength.

Because of the difficulty of practicing, there are very few people who have reached the ninth level now. Five or six levels are already masters, and third level is already very impressive in the outside world.

Zhuang Wanzhen frowned, "I've already said it, don't talk about it, Dad."

She disliked this father very much, because people in the ancient martial arts world were very poor, and if it wasn't for Yan Sanrang's good skills, Zhuang Wanzhen didn't want to have anything to do with him at all.

Yan Sanrang also knew this, hesitated for a moment, and responded: "Okay, Dad knows." He hesitated, "By the way, there is another troublesome thing. There is a person from the special service team who seems to like that The girl is gone, what should I do with her all day long? Shall we kill him together. "

Zhuang Wanzhen suddenly became angry, "Do you still need to ask me such a thing?"

Yan Sanrang should have heard that his daughter was angry, and cautiously said, "Then I'll kill him."

A while ago, they wiped out the special operations team, and then the rebuilt special operations team has a new policy. As long as they encounter ancient warriors and find something is wrong, they can shoot directly. No matter how powerful the ancient warriors are, they are still flesh, and it is impossible to compete with bullets. .The special forces always carry guns when they go out, and they are all very cautious, which is actually not easy to deal with.

Zhuang Wanzhen said: "You can figure it out! Don't ask me about this kind of thing!"

After all, she had a bad heart, and when she got emotional, her breathing became short of breath, and she leaned against the wall to pant.

Yan Sanrang said distressedly: "Zhenzhen, I don't think it's worthwhile for you to make your body like this for Wu Shaohan. You shouldn't have used your heart as a bargaining chip in the first place, and now you have changed two of them." Heart, one is worse than the other. Otherwise, let’s take anti-rejection medicine. I have inquired about it. There are medicines in the ancient medical circle, and the anti-rejection medicine is better than the outside medicine. I will get you some. But You need to give me some money."

Zhuang Wanzhen put her hands on her chest, her heart palpitations made her unable to refute, she had to listen to Yan Sanrang's babbling, and finally came back with a sigh of relief, "Shut up, you just listen to me, fuck Jiang Chuxiang, You don't need to worry about other things!"

Then without waiting for Yan San to speak, he hung up the phone directly.

At this time, the nurse had already returned, turned the doorknob, and knocked on the door without turning the door open.

Zhuang Wanzhen deleted the phone call records before walking towards the door.

Halfway through, the door was opened, and the nurse came in with the nurse.

The nurse opened the door, a little displeased, "Ms. Zhuang, don't lock the door in the future, you know, this is a ward, not a hotel. Our medical staff will come to check your condition at any time. You lock the door, in case something happens inside What should I do in case of an accident? There is no monitoring inside, do you understand?"

Zhuang Wanzhen turned pale and nodded, "I didn't lock the door, maybe Auntie accidentally took it with me when she went out."

The nurse who felt wronged said, "Impossible, the door was open when I went out."

Zhuang Wanzhen ignored the nurse's cry of grievances, and said to the nurse, "I'm sorry for causing you trouble."

Zhuang Wanzhen has always been soft and polite in front of outsiders.

The nurse's gaze fell on Zhuang Wanzhen, "Did you just come out of the bathroom?"

Zhuang Wanzhen nodded slightly.

The nurse walked into the bathroom and showed Zhuang Wanzhen a ring finger inside, "There is a call bell here, do you know that? In case you feel wrong in the bathroom and are about to pass out, you can ring the call bell."

The nurse didn't go into the details, "I didn't mean to blame you, just explain why you are not allowed to lock the door. You live alone in the VIP ward, and you lock others out like today, in case you No one knows what happened."

Zhuang Wanzhen bit her dry lips, sat down beside the bed, lowered her head and said, "I see. Thank you nurse."

Heart disease did bring her a lot of inconvenience.

However, without this disease, Wu Shaohan would not have kept in touch with her for ten years.

The ancient martial arts world is very poor.

Her mother was a single mother and had always been poor.

Before meeting Wu Shaohan, she couldn't have imagined that a person who is rich can be so rich. She touched the huge diamond ring between her fingers. This was her gamble, a gamble she made with her life. I think it's worth it.

#
On this day, Jiang Chuxiang didn't arrange many surgeries because she wanted to go back early to have dinner with her father and younger brother.

At 04:30 in the afternoon, the last operation, Gu Zhihao called in, and it was the itinerant nurse again. She took out her mobile phone from Jiang Chuxiang's pocket, "If it's still your ex-mother-in-law, I won't answer the phone." The itinerant nurse said.

Hong Beidou said: "Pick it up, why don't you pick it up, pick it up and scold her."

As a result, when the itinerant nurse looked at the phone display, "Dear second brother", there was a portrait of Erha on it.

The itinerant nurse smiled and said, "This nickname makes your brother look so clingy."

In fact, the contact name was entered by Gu Zhihao himself, and Erha's profile picture was obtained by Jiang Chuxiang for him.

The traveling nurse picked up the phone.

Gu Zhihao asked on the phone: "Sister, when will you come back today? If you can get off work normally, Jiang Junyan will start cooking."

Jiang Chuxiang said: "Hurry up, hurry up, there are still 10 minutes to finish, and I will definitely be home before six o'clock."

The itinerant nurse conveyed Jiang Chuxiang's words, hung up the phone, and asked strangely, "Who is Jiang Junyan?"

Jiang Chuxiang said: "My brother."

Xun Xun: "Damn, my brother is cooking, I thought it was my mother." She said, if it was my mother, it would be impossible to kiss my second brother and call my mother by his first name.

Jiang Chuxiang thought about it carefully, Jiang Junyan really looked like her half mother.

Jiang Chuxiang quickly finished the operation, handed over the abdomen directly to Hong Beidou, then stepped off the stage, took off his gloves and surgical gown, and went to the sink to wash his hands.

A man in a green summer suit in the operating room was leaning against the wall with a cigarette in his mouth and hadn't lit it. Seeing Jiang Chuxiang, he quickly took off the cigarette and put it back in the cigarette case, and followed Jiang Chuxiang's footsteps. up.

"Ms. Jiang, let me take you home."

It turned out to be Yan Yingde.

Jiang Chuxiang was taken aback, "I'll go, Officer Yan, how did you get in here."

Yan Yingde took out his ID and showed it to Jiang Chuxiang, "I belong to the Special Forces and have privileges."

The appearance of those two ancient warriors yesterday gave Yan Yingde a great sense of crisis, so he took advantage of his privilege and came to the operating room.

When Jiang Chuxiang was undergoing surgery, he had been waiting in the corridor.

Jiang Chuxiang felt deeply speechless, "Although, but, you must abide by the aseptic principles and rules and regulations of the operating room."

Yan Yingde nodded: "The head nurse has taught me."

Jiang Chuxiang was speechless, she was not in charge of routine matters in the operating room, she only cared about the operation, so she passed Yan Yingde to the dressing room to change back into the white coat.

After coming out of the operating room door, Yan Yingde also followed, "Ms. Jiang, shall I take you home?"

Jiang Chuxiang looked around, but he didn't see Cheng Jinghao, so he couldn't help but feel empty again.

It's over, she's really used to Cheng Jinghao.

My sister, Cheng Jinghao is a very bad man.