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

But for Wu Shaohan, he paid so much not for Zhuang Wanzhen, but for Jiang Chuxiang, in order to be with her again.

Seeing that Jiang Chuxiang seemed completely ungrateful, the little figure walked forward stubbornly, regardless of his feelings.

Wu Shaohan's inner depression worsened. He took two quick steps, crossed her and stood in front of her, holding his hand on the wall, blocking Jiang Chuxiang's way. "Since you are not willing to help contact Divine Doctor Jiang, then take her Tell me the contact information and I’ll contact her myself, okay?”

Wu Shaohan took out his mobile phone and prepared to record what Jiang Chuxiang said.

But Jiang Chuxiang just raised his almond-shaped eyes and gave him a cold look, without any desire to speak.

Suddenly, Wu Shaohan's cell phone rang.

The caller ID shows a full number with no name.

Because the two people were standing face to face at this time, very close to each other, Jiang Chuxiang could clearly see the phone number on it.

This number is a bit familiar, Jiang Chuxiang has seen it before.

Where have you seen it?
Jiang Chuxiang's memory was pretty good, and he immediately remembered that at Meng Hong's concert that day, before Qiu Haitao's cell phone was turned off, there was a message sent from this number.

Wu Shaohan frowned and was about to hang up the phone.

Jiang Chuxiang reached out and snatched the phone, and connected it.

"Brother Shao Han -" the voice on the other side sounded, soft and weak, with a bit of coquettishness, it was Zhuang Wanzhen's voice.

Jiang Chuxiang's heart suddenly sank. She thought of many things. Zhuang Wanzhen changed her heart twice. Zhuang Wanzhen had a private relationship with Qiu Haitao. Qiu Haitao used the private hospital under his name to make profits. Wu Shaohan - all the things were connected together. Jiang Chuxiang's face It has also changed.

Wu Shaohan only thought that Jiang Chuxiang was jealous because the person speaking opposite was Zhuang Wanzhen.

Oh, duplicity woman.

"Jiang Chuxiang! Don't be emotional about some things! Tell me the contact information of Divine Doctor Jiang." Wu Shaohan said irritably.

He was quite skillful in giving orders.

Jiang Chuxiang stuffed the phone back into Wu Shaohan's arms, turned around and left without saying a word.

What are you kidding, who is she to him, begging her to do something, and talking so arrogantly.

It was getting very late. After coming out of the Cardiothoracic Surgery Department, Jiang Chuxiang was about to get off work.

She bought a 911 for transportation. In her opinion, this car is not expensive and not too high-profile. Of course, it will not look out of place in an ordinary car.

Jiang Chuxiang drove the sports car out of the garage and stopped at the traffic light at the door, waiting for the light to turn green.

But by chance, Wu Shaohan was also parked there, just beside her car. Jiang Chuxiang tilted his head and saw him lowering his head and smoking while waiting for the red light.

It has to be said that Wu Shaohan's appearance is not bad, his side face is outlined by the light of the setting sun, it looks tough, his complexion is quite bad, and with his head bowed and smoking, he can't tell how lonely he is.

Jiang Chuxiang had seen his expression like this many times before, but now he realized that he was worried about Zhuang Wanzhen. His heart disease could not be cured, which was enough for him to worry about.

After a while, the red light turned into green. Jiang Chuxiang stepped on the accelerator lightly and the car drove forward.

Wu Shaohan also put out the cigarette butt, and when the car started, he glanced suddenly, and found that the car next to him, a slender silhouette, turned out to be Jiang Chuxiang.

She pressed the steering wheel with both hands, her long black and slightly curly hair hanging naturally, and her almond-shaped eyes watching the car. She was confident and flamboyant, and the white fashion on her body was in line with her temperament.

Wu Shaohan was stunned. He had never seen Jiang Chuxiang driving before.

Maybe in his impression, she shouldn't be able to drive, after all, her family conditions are not good.

But now, she looks like a workplace beauty.

He was not the only one looking at her. Wu Shaohan found that there were a few people riding electric bikes nearby, and they were also looking at Jiang Chuxiang curiously, because her face, as delicate as white porcelain, was so outstanding, compared to ordinary people, Very eye-catching.

Wu Shaohan suddenly felt a wave of irritation. He didn't know what he was thinking. In a moment of negligence, Jiang Chuxiang's car passed several cars and disappeared into the traffic.

Having a scooter is indeed much more convenient, and Jiang Chuxiang returned home quickly.It was just the right time to arrive home. Aunt Liu was setting the dishes on the dining table, and the dishes were still hot.

"Miss Xiang has gone home, washed her hands, and eaten." Aunt Liu said with a smile on her face.

"Finally, we have a hot meal." Gu Zhihao was the first to run to the bathroom and wash his hands.

Jiang Shiqian threw away the newspaper and stood up from the sofa. "You came back early today. Aren't you busy with things at the hospital?"

Jiang Junyan took Jiang Chuxiang's bag and brought her slippers.

Jiang Chuxiang finished changing his slippers and said, "I'm not busy."

"The surgery went well."

"Very smooth." Except for meeting that idiot Wu Shaohan.

Soon, Gu Zhihao jumped out of the bathroom, shaking his wet hands, "Mr. Cheng will be back soon in Jiangcheng. Dear sister, do you want her to bring you a gift? I'll ask him to bring me a turquoise sculpture."

He looked rich and powerful, and borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, completely ignoring how much the other party spent.

Aunt Liu smiled and said, "Oh, if Miss Xiang wants a gift, do you still need to convey it to her?"

The implication is that the relationship between Jiang Chuxiang and Cheng Jinghao is much better than that of Gu Zhihao.

Gu Zhihao immediately pulled his crotch and frowned.

Thinking of Cheng Jinghao, Jiang Chuxiang felt much better. When he sat down to eat, he clicked on his phone and opened the chat box with Cheng Jinghao. There were already several unread messages.

At first glance, there are all kinds of snacks and delicacies distributed. Jiangcheng is the only place with many such things.

"I brought you three fresh tofu skin, glutinous rice chicken and Jingwu duck neck. I think you will like it."

When Jiang Chuxiang saw those photos, she felt very appetizing and nodded crazily in her heart. Yes, she liked them.

As long as it is delicious food, she likes it.

But she didn't want to be so superficial, so she deleted the sentence and posted it again.

"I seem to miss you. When will you come back?"

She wanted Master Cheng's beauty to cleanse her heart that was hurt by Wu Shaohan.

She thought less.

Cheng Jinghao responded with a head-raising expression, "Good girl."

After Cheng Jinghao chatted for a while, Jiang Chuxiang felt that his heart was clearer and calmer, and he was no longer as troubled as he was thinking about things just now.

Soon, the meal was finished.

Jiang Chuxiang returned to the room and turned on the computer. She had hacked into Guanghai Group before and obtained some data of Qiu Haitao. She had packaged the data to Yan Yingde, but the originals were with her and had not been deleted.

This time, she wanted to find evidence of the connection between Zhuang Wanzhen and Qiu Haitao.

After checking for a long time, all the data about Zhuang Wanzhen disappeared, even the medical records of the previous surgery in Guanghai Hospital disappeared, obviously someone tampered with it.

Jiang Chuxiang's hacking skills were limited, and he was unable to find any useful information for a while. Even Zhuang Wanzhen's mobile phone number displayed someone else's name.

Jiang Chuxiang was feeling annoyed when suddenly a red warning popped up on the computer screen and made a loud sound.

Jiang Chuxiang felt a little strange, so he followed the warning and found Jiang Junyan's name, followed by Jiang Junyan's treatment records, and one of them turned out to be a test record for anti-HLA antibodies.

Jiang Chuxiang's almond-shaped eyes narrowed, and he looked again carefully to confirm that he had read correctly. A chill ran down his back. It was the anti-HLA antibody test that was done to prepare for transplantation. Jiang Junyan was being targeted?