After pretending to be ugly, he was entangled by a billionaire

Hearing that Leng Beichen had another problem, the chattering women immediately quieted down.

Mo Yan was surprised, the doctor checked her just now, and she also took Leng Beichen's pulse, but she didn't find any serious sequelae.

A bunch of experts and chief doctors rushed into the ward, even the dean came.

The nurses also brought in some emergency medical equipment.

What the hell?
Mo Yan was dumbfounded.

Ventilator?Pacemaker?Heartbeat and blood pressure monitor?

What's even more amazing is that even the hemodialysis circulation equipment was brought here.

Mo Yan couldn't laugh or cry, where did this come from?He must be doing something.

"The family members are waiting outside, and now the doctor has to consult with the patient and rescue him."

The nurse closed the door of the ward unceremoniously.

The female family members of Leng's family were so frightened that they dared not speak out.

After all, Leng Siyan was young and couldn't handle things. Where had he seen such a terrifying formation?
She was so frightened that she whimpered.

Du Xialan's face was also livid, and he kept saying "Amitabha, Bodhisattva bless".

Mo Yan couldn't bear the heart of a mother worrying about her son, and was about to tell them the doubts when the door of the ward opened.

The doctors came out one after another.

When every doctor walked in front of the Leng family's female family members, they sighed and shook their heads without exception, as if they had discussed it.

"We tried our best, family members should be mentally prepared."

Leng Siyan suddenly burst into tears with a "wow".

Du Xialan staggered a bit, shaky.

Having experienced life and death, and having seen wind and rain, she couldn't bear it any longer, and began to sob.

Chen Yuhuan walked out behind the doctor with a mournful face, and went straight to Mo Yan.
"Young Mistress, no matter how advanced the equipment is, you can't beat the Young Master. Now I can only hope for your amazing acupuncture treatment."

His voice was quite loud, and as soon as he said that there was still hope, the women's cries suddenly softened.

Expectant and questioning eyes turned to Mo Yan one after another.

"Quick, help me over there."

Leng Siyan helped Du Xialan walk towards Mo Yan.

Mo Yan's heart shuddered, it was the style of a dog to do such a dark and spoof thing.

Could it be that Leng Beichen's other personality, Leng Boshe, came out again to cause trouble?
Mo Yan was both excited and hesitant.

What's exciting is that it would be nice to meet him again before leaving, to say a final farewell.

Unfortunately, she couldn't help him.

He was destined to be just a product of Leng Beichen's disease, destined to be suppressed and driven away.

Thinking of the dog man, Mo Yan's eyes became hot, and a thick watery light quickly accumulated in his eyes.

"Take me in" to go.

Before she finished speaking, Chen Yuhuan suddenly yelled,
"Ah? Young Mistress was bullied miserably just now, her hands and feet are shaking, so she can't treat Young Master with acupuncture and moxibustion?"

Mo Yan, "."

She seems to understand a little bit, the dog man wants to vent his anger for the grievance she suffered just now.

Long eyelashes trembled, tears rolled down.

Only now did she know that in this world, only a dog man treats her best, and only he cares about her the most.

But he is just a splintered personality!

Chen Yuhuan beat her chest and stamped her feet,
"Young Mistress, you were scolded and cried and couldn't treat the Young Master?
This is how to do ah?The young master is at stake, life is at stake. "

Mo Yan wiped her tears, she doesn't mind being scolded, she just wants to see the dog man as soon as possible.

"I'll go in"

Chen Yuhuan didn't give her a chance to speak,
"It's not impossible for young mistress to go in, you have to calm down first, right?

Otherwise, if you are too emotional, who will be responsible for the wrong needle? "

Mo Yan, "." Do you want those mean-speaking women to apologize to her?

Is it difficult?
She used to be sharp-tongued and unforgiving.

But this time she almost hurt Leng Beichen, so she couldn't fight back when she scolded or hit her.

Du Xialan grabbed Chen Yuhuan's hand excitedly,
"She can really cure Chen'er?"

"Ma'am, the young mistress was a famous little miracle doctor when she was a child.

Although her brain became disabled later, her medical skills are still there.

Besides, we won't be able to find a better famous doctor to save the young master in a while. "

Mo Yan, "." Say someone has lost his mind, is she losing her memory, okay?

"Okay!" Du Xialan is a person who understands the general situation, and can tell the difference between the important and the important.
"Mo Yan, I apologize to you.

You can slap back the slap you got yesterday.

You can hit as many times as you want, as long as you save my son, I have no complaints or regrets. "

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth twitched slightly, beating Leng Beichen's mother, isn't she tired of working?

"No need, I'm actually afraid of being struck by lightning—"

She changed the subject, "Hey, it looks like this hand is shaking so badly that I can't even hold the silver needle if I don't hit it back."

Chen Yuhuan suddenly panicked, did Mo Yan really want to beat her mother-in-law?

After all, it's the young master's own mother, she can't really beat her up, she just wants to get it back with her mouth, just let it be fun.

Du Xialan closed her eyes, "Don't worry about hitting me."

Mo Yan didn't expect that Du Xialan seemed soft and weak, but she had a tough guy style. It seems that like a mother, like a son.

"I don't want to see God too early when I hit my elders and get struck by lightning.

Miss Siyan, I heard that you are a well-behaved filial daughter, you won't have any objection to being slapped for your dear mother, right? "

Leng Siyan's watery eyes widened, with anger burning in his eyes,
"You actually want to hit me?"

"you are not willing?"

Mo Yan deliberately rubbed his fists, and flexed his wrists.

Her knuckles crunched under her pressure, Leng Siyan turned pale with fright,

"Mo Yan, if you dare to hit someone, I will call the police."

"Shut up!" Du Xialan shouted angrily.

"Siyan, your brother's life or death is uncertain now, so you should make some sacrifices for him."

"Mom, don't believe her nonsense.

If she was a genius doctor, she would not marry a vegetable as a bride.

"Snapped!"

Leng Siyan was caught off guard by a slap on her fair face, which made her swallow her unfinished words abruptly.

"Mo Yan, you."

Leng Siyan covered her scorchingly painful face with one hand, and pointed at Mo Yan with the other, trembling with anger,
"You... You actually hit me!"

Mo Yan shook her hand, what is true or false?
There's no way, who made her so hot-tempered that she can hit as soon as she says.

After Leng Siyan is dealt with, the next thing is this bunch of mean-speaking three aunts and six wives with long tongues.

Mo Yan's eyes turned, "I, a broom star, will go to see the grandchildren of Leng's parents that you care about."

She bit the word "broom star" hard, as if someone scolded her just now.

"If the first needle is missed, it's a big deal to do it a few more times, and it will always be right once.

Anyway, Leng Beichen is so big and tall, he has a lot of blood, so he can bleed a little more. "

Those female relatives gasped, she was blatantly threatening them?

"Mo Yan, if you cure the eldest grandson of our Leng family, each of us will give you a big gold bracelet."

Mo Yan raised her eyebrows, "My husband is Leng Beichen, with hundreds of billions of assets, will I be short of a gold bracelet?"

"."

The seven aunts and eight aunts were dumbfounded and very angry.

She is also arrogant, let's talk about if Leng Beichen can be cured.

"At that time, each of you will give me a villa, and I won't think too much."

Mo Yan was very angry, and entered the ward with a giggle.

Sure enough, Leng Beichen's tall and tall body was leaning on the window sill, leisurely enjoying the sun bathing, nothing happened at all.

Mo Yan stood quietly in front of the door, looking at Leng Beichen from afar with complicated emotions, her eyes were red.

Is he now Leng Beichen or a dog man?

Seeing her standing still, Leng Beichen walked up to her with long legs.

Suddenly, he took a step forward.

Stretching out his long arms, one hand supported Mo Yan's head, and the other wrapped around her slender waist.

Mo Yan was forced to take two small steps back again and again, his back was suddenly cold, and he pressed against the door panel.

The next moment, the man's strong and tough chest pressed her tightly between the door panel and his tall body, tightly covering her in his arms.

Mo Yan's heart fluctuated for a while, this movement of the wall was too familiar to her.

Is he really a dog man?
She had a sore nose, "Is that you?"