Cute baby strikes ex-wife is a real boss

In one sentence, Zhao Yimeng's last retreat was directly cut off.

After that, his deep eyes passed through everyone, and he looked at the person behind the desk, as if talking.

'Don't be afraid, everything is mine. '

Su Nuan's heart suddenly flashed an inexplicable throbbing, her cheeks began to heat up, and then shifted unnaturally.

However, the slightly raised arc of her mouth revealed her good mood at the moment.

It feels good to be protected.

Compared with the good mood of these two, Zhao Yimeng's complexion was ashen.

As a husband, He Jingrui not only didn't speak any words of concern at this time, he even scolded regardless of the occasion: "Zhao Yimeng, I think you are crazy."

"Speaking so well, you must not regret it later."

"Even if I regret it, don't let me beg for help. I can't afford to lose that face."

The more he talked, the angrier he became, and the more he was still unwilling.

Why is it not He Yue, He Qi, or He Bai who are promising, but Su Nuan, who he hated the most since childhood.

He didn't want to and didn't want to believe it, but the attitude of Dean Wang and these medical staff was here.

He had to believe that Su Nuan was Su, a well-known brain doctor in the world.

The more he thought about it, the tighter his frown became.

At the next moment, crisp applause sounded, instantly attracting everyone's attention to him again.

Except for Su Nuan and Fu Boyan who knew the truth, the rest of the medical staff were in disbelief.

"Aren't these two well-known model couples in the entertainment industry? They actually fought in public, haha."

"A few days ago, I seemed to see them spreading dog food on the Internet."

"These two are too fake!"

Some medical staff have already started taking photos and posting them on Moments and Weibo.

The first thing He Jingrui realized was not to question why Zhao Yimeng beat him, but to try to stop these people's behavior.

But it was too late.

It was no longer possible to maintain the usual gentle and refined look on his face, and there were some hideous features on his face: "Zhao Yimeng, please take care of yourself."

Then leave angrily.

Behind him was Zhao Yimeng who was furious: "If you dare to leave, I will definitely divorce you."

The distant figure paused slightly at his feet, and finally left.

Divorce if he wants a divorce, look at the situation, he doesn't even want to get benefits from her, he might as well dig out Sheng's Group earlier to save some capital for himself, so as to save himself from having nothing in the end.

'Zhao Yimeng slapped her husband He Jingrui in the hospital'

The news of 'Zhao Yimeng and He Jingrui are going to divorce' spread on the Internet at a rapid speed.

It was He Jingrui who left the hospital and asked Sheng's Group's public relations department to deal with it immediately, but he didn't suppress this matter.

He already understood that someone must be behind the scenes to fuel the flames, but he couldn't find out who this person was.

He Jingrui was in dire straits, and Zhao Yimeng's situation was not much better.

Zhao Pingsheng's attending doctor's office.

"Doctor, think about it for me. Is there any other doctor who can help my dad with the operation."

"money is not a problem."

The attending doctor directly rolled his eyes in his heart.

He really didn't understand these rich people. The best candidates were right in front of them, but they wanted to look far away.

What are they thinking?
That is a living human life. If you have surgery now, there is still a glimmer of life. Is it true that you really have to wait until it is too late to regret it?

In this world, there is no medicine for regret.

As a doctor, he felt it was necessary to persuade him.

No matter how great the grievances are, in front of life, they are all trivial matters that are not worth mentioning.

"Mrs. He..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted coldly by the other party: "Call me Ms. Zhao."

"Uh, Ms. Zhao." A big question mark appeared in the doctor's brain. Is this model couple in the entertainment industry really going to divorce?

Even if it is true, it has nothing to do with him.

He is a doctor, and the only thing he needs to care about is the patient's condition.

"Ms. Zhao, let me just say it directly. The best way at present is to ask Dr. Su to operate on Mr. Zhao as soon as possible, so that there is still a chance of survival."

"Although Dr. Su looks young, her medical skills are absolutely trustworthy. The most important thing is that she has just come to Xinya Hospital and has no patients on hand, so she can arrange it immediately." If it is a day late, I really can't say up.

As long as Dr. Su is known to the outside world in Xinya Hospital, the hospital's brain tumor department will definitely be overwhelmed by patients from all over the country.

Zhao Yimeng understood this truth, but she still couldn't accept Lin Xinya's daughter to perform surgery on her father.

"Doctor, is there any other doctor who can operate on my dad?" Regardless of Su Nuan's identity, even with Fu Boyan's warning, she can't go to her again.

"If you hire a doctor from abroad, it's a matter of time alone." For any doctor with superb medical skills, there are countless patients queuing up.

This is the end of the conversation, he has finished what should be said and what should not be said, and the rest is the matter of the patient's family. If she insists on not letting Dr. Su operate on Mr. Zhao, there is nothing he can do.

Zhao Yimeng was completely silent when she heard this.

Do you really want to ask Su Nuan?
She hasn't come up with a result yet.

The door of the office was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the next moment, a scarlet-eyed He Yue walked in step by step from the door.

"Mom, are you and Dad planning to kill me?"

"Why did you announce my engagement to Lin Haotian without my consent?"

"I don't want to marry him, I don't want to, I don't want to." At the end, the voice was a ferocious roar, from which it can be seen that she resisted this matter in her heart.

Zhao Yimeng had never seen her like this before, and she was frightened into a fool.

He Yue continued to rush in front of her, even ignoring her injured arm, tightly grasping her arms on both sides, and began to shake vigorously: "Mom, immediately announce that there is no engagement, hurry up, hurry up."

The tingling pain from his arm finally brought Zhao Yimeng back to his thoughts: "He Yue, let me go quickly."

The other party could no longer hear any voices, and just kept repeating: "Brother Bo Yan is my fiance."

"We're getting married on the eighth of next month."

In the end, it was the medical staff of the hospital who quietly injected He Yue with a sedative to free Zhao Yimeng.

She also successfully wounded her arm for the third time.

Department of Orthopedics at Xinya Hospital.

"Mrs. He, since your arm has been injured repeatedly, even if you recover in the future, there is a high probability that you will not be able to lift any heavy objects."

Zhao Yimeng's heart sank into a bone-chilling ice.

There was only one sentence left in my mind: "Her arm is disabled."