Huo Shao's wrongly married sweet wife

"What do you want to take credit for? What do you mean?"

"I heard people say that when the young mistress was in the hospital, she wanted to take the credit of this doctor Xiaoqian. It was obviously done by others, so she had to say that she did it herself... Moreover, because she was jealous of others, the young mistress went to report Xiaoqian. The doctor deliberately framed her!"

"No way, can't you see that young mistress is such a person?"

"You can't look like a person..."

As soon as Ning Qian walked out, these words immediately reached her ears.

Suddenly, her face darkened.

Seeing Ning Qian appear, the servants were also frightened.

In an instant, the complexions of several people changed dramatically, revealing an unnatural paleness.

"Young lady, yes, I'm sorry!"

"We went down to work."

After speaking, I was ready to slip away.

Unexpectedly, Ning Qian stopped, and spoke lightly, with cold eyes.

"I reported Ning Xiaoqian because she was suspected of illegal drug use. Who told you to gossip here."

The body is not afraid of the shadow slanting.

She didn't want to explain at first, but when she glanced at their appearance, she was very upset.

It's okay to be misunderstood, no one is willing to believe her.

The servant swallowed, with a look of fear on his face, "Young Mistress, we really know we were wrong, I'm sorry, we misunderstood."

"Young Mistress, don't take it to heart!"

"Can you not tell the young master about this..."

The tone was humble, even a little begging.

Listening, Ning Qian was even more unhappy, and depression flashed in her eyes.

"Okay, you go down."

She doesn't want to explain anymore.

Although it was an apology on the surface, in the bottom of their hearts, these people had to bow their heads only because of the power of the Huo family.

"Thank you, Young Mistress." Upon hearing these words, the servants breathed a sigh of relief as if they had been pardoned, and turned around to leave quickly.

people, that's it.

Ning Qian stayed at home, and an inexplicable low pressure enveloped her. Thinking about what happened these days, she was even more upset.

She took out her mobile phone and dialed Shang Xueyi directly.

He was planning to ask her out for a walk, but unexpectedly, Shang Xueyi's voice on the other end of the phone was apologetic.

"Qianqian, I'm very busy with work today, so I can't go out right now."

As she spoke, she kept flipping through the documents in her hand.

Just a few words, over there, the assistant's urging sound came again.

Shang Xueyi quickly responded, "Come right now!"

Through the screen, Ning Qian could feel Shang Xueyi's busyness at the moment.

She shook her head, "Then I won't bother you for now, I'll talk when I'm done."

Shang Xueyi nodded, "Okay, Qianqian, I'll come to you to make amends someday when I'm free."

After hanging up the phone, Ning Qian sat on the sofa, stretched out her hand, and rubbed the aching brows, the brows were stained with fatigue.

There are too many things these days, and she is almost out of breath.

Just then, the phone screen flickered.

Picking up the phone and glanced at it, it was a message from Mu Jingyang.

"Qianqian, do you have time now? My dad suddenly felt something wrong. Dr. Xiaoqian was busy and didn't reply me. If it's convenient for you, can you come over?"

Without thinking too much, Ning Qian replied directly.

"How is President Mu doing now?"

As the saying goes, doctors are benevolent, and Ning Qian is naturally worried when he hears that something is wrong with the patient.

After all, it is a living life.

"I don't know. Since the last time, my dad has rarely been ill. I don't know why today, and it's not normal..."

After thinking for a moment, Ning Qian pressed reply.

"Okay, I'll be right over here."

Recalling that Zheng's special medicine has not been investigated clearly, Ning Qian feels that today may be an opportunity.

What's more, Mu Rong has always treated her very well.

Before Ning Xiaoqian used drugs recklessly, it was just right, and she could see if there were any abnormalities, side effects, etc.

Seeing Ning Qian's reply, Mu Jingyang also became excited.

He nodded quickly, "Okay, Qianqian, I'll wait for you."

All along, he has been observing Ning Qian's movements and thoughts from Ning Xiaoqian, waiting for an opportunity.

Right now, it happened that my father was ill, so it was an excellent opportunity!

This time, he must take good care of it.

In about half an hour, Ning Qian arrived at Mu's house.

Mu Jingyang's face was full of eagerness and panic, "Qianqian, my dad is upstairs!"

Ning Qian hummed lightly, her face was cold.

"I gonna go see."

Walking into the room, seeing Mu Rong's appearance at the moment, Ning Qian couldn't help showing a serious look.

She looked down, "This is another illness."

I saw Ning Qian took out the silver needle, walked up to Mu Rong, aimed at each acupuncture point, and stabbed it down quickly. The movements were clean and neat, which looked very pleasing to the eye.

"I'll give Mr. Mu an injection first to stabilize his condition."

"Okay." Mu Jingyang nodded, "Qianqian, my dad was fine in the morning, why did it suddenly happen?"

Ning Qian's beautiful black eyebrows were slightly frowned, and her eyes glanced at Mu Rong.

After a moment of silence, the red lips parted slightly.

"It should be caused by the special medicine before. The effect of the medicine has passed, and the disease can no longer be suppressed, so there have been repeated situations, and even more impact than before."

Mu Jingyang asked, "Qianqian, what should we do now? What if my dad gets sick next time."

Ning Qian frowned, "Wait a minute and see what's going on with President Mu."

For the rest, we can only make plans.

After all, she still doesn't know the specific information about the specific medicine.

"it is good."

After the needle was applied, Ning Qian's forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, and his delicate face was stained with fatigue.

She put away the needle, stretched out her hand, and rubbed the center of her eyebrows.

"Wait a while, President Mu should be able to wake up."

"Qianqian, drink some water."

Mu Jingyang handed over the water glass thoughtfully, Ning Qian quickly took it, and drank it all in one gulp, as if feasting on it.

Stay focused.After intensive acupuncture, she was indeed thirsty.

While speaking, Mu Rong, who was lying on the hospital bed with closed eyes, suddenly opened them.

Mu Jingyang stepped forward quickly, "Dad, how do you feel now? Is there any discomfort?"

Mu Rong shook his head lightly, only to see him look at himself, then at Ning Qian in front of him, and speak quickly.

"Thank you, Doctor Ning!"

He couldn't forget the pain during the illness, if it wasn't for Ning Qian, he would still be haunted by the illness.

Looking at Ning Qian, there was unconsciously a little more gratitude in his eyes.

Ning Qian waved her hand, "What is Mr. Mu talking about? This is what I should do. When I gave you acupuncture just now, I helped you dredge your meridians, which is also good for your spleen."

Mu Rong moved his body, a little unexpectedly happy.

"No wonder, I feel much lighter than before."

"Mr. Mu, since you're awake, I should go too. After that, you should pay more attention to your body, and you can't take it lightly."

Mu Rong quickly said, "Doctor Ning, let's eat here! It's getting late now!"