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"How can things be so endless? If I recover, can I still live in the hospital?" He Yifan said dissatisfied.

"Then what do you want? He Yifan, I have business to do now, so don't make trouble for no reason!" Shen Qianqing said irritably.

"Shen Qianqing, is this how you take care of people?" He Yifan sat up, but it might be because he stood up too hard, his head was dizzy for a moment, of course he expressed this dizziness to a great extent After a while, so that Shen Qianqing could see it, and when he successfully saw her flustered eyes, he said in a timely manner, "My condition is erratic, but it's often that it's fine one second, and then it's gone again the next second." You can't stand it anymore, so you just leave, what if I can't do it, and it's too late to call a doctor, what should I do?"

Shen Qianqing was speechless to He Yifan, "He Yifan, where did you come up with so many assumptions? Besides, do the doctors and nurses here have nothing to do? You are such an important person, how could they neglect you?" Shen Qianqing almost didn't say anything. , The facilities here are so good, there is no need to call her here.

"Shen Qianqing, do I annoy you so much? You don't want to stay with me for a minute longer?" He Yifan's brows were filled with faint anger, as if Shen Qianqing would throw things and make trouble if he said another word that made him unhappy. Got angry.

Shen Qianqing was gasping for anger at He Yifan's unreasonable anger, she simply didn't leave, went back to He Yifan's hospital bed, looked at him, held back her temper, she told herself that he is now a sick patient, and that no loud noises can be made in the hospital , so he tried to calm his voice and said: "He Yifan, I have business to do now, can you get back your IQ as the president? Can you make some sense?"

He Yifan leaned back, looked at Shen Qianqing, and said, "Well, tell me, what business do you have to do now?"

"It has nothing to do with you, it's my own business." Shen Qianqing couldn't let He Yifan know that he was dealing with the relationship with Zhao Hao, otherwise he didn't know what kind of ugly words he would say.

He Yifan looked at Shen Qianqing, and didn't speak for a long time. Finally, Shen Qianqing couldn't help it, and said to him: "Did you hear what I said clearly? I'm going out now, you should stay alone."

"That's good," He Yifan suddenly compromised and agreed without knowing why, but just as Shen Qianqing was relieved, He Yifan asked again, "How do you think about my conditions?"

"Didn't you give me three days? This is only the second day."

He Yifan raised his eyes to look at Shen Qianqing's eyes, and fixed his eyes firmly on Shen Qianqing's body. He said, "Shen Qianqing, I hope you can think about it. For yourself and for that child."

What He Yifan said made Shen Qianqing unable to help but take a breath, He Yifan, that is your child too, how can you call him that?

"You don't need to worry about this. Of course, when I think about things, I have to think about our mother and child first. You don't have to remind me all the time. You don't need it." After Shen Qianqing finished speaking, she picked up her handbag and left.

She walked very fast, closing the door forcefully, her footsteps were a little staggered, and when she reached the corner of the stairs, she realized that her palms were covered with sweat and her heart was beating so fast.

She was afraid, she was afraid that He Fan would ask who the father of that child was in the next sentence.That's why she ignored He Yifan's response, and hurried away after speaking.