After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

Shen Yanhe's slender hands clenched the bed sheet under her body.

It turned out to be the case.

It turned out to be the case.

If it is an ordinary patient, the occasional cockroach in the operating room will not cause any fatal crisis.

But Shen Huai was different.

What Shen Huai suffers from is severe immunodeficiency.

He has almost no immunity in his body.

Not to mention touching it with hands, as long as there is a little bit of germs in the air, it will cause his whole body to be infected by germs and die.

Therefore, before the operation began, Dr. Qiao carefully disinfected the operating room several times.

But do everything you can to guard against it. House thieves are hard to guard against.

After all, it was impossible to guard against it.

Li Wei's face was full of panic, and she moved eagerly towards Shen Yanhe's direction: "I've told you everything I know, and the real culprit is not me! Don't hand over the monitoring to the police!"

If the monitoring is handed over to the police, her life will be over!

"The woman who asked you to frame Shen Huai, do you know who she is?" Shen Yanhe lowered her eyes slightly to hide the murderous intent surging in her eyes, so that Fu Yanhe would not notice.

Forcibly enduring the anger and hostility in his heart, he asked calmly.

Li Wei shook her head: "That woman was very cautious when she saw me. She wore a hat and a mask. I didn't see her face, only her eyes."

She looked at Shen Yanhe, and suddenly said: "Her eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to yours, but not as delicate as yours."

It looks a bit like her eyebrows and eyes, and there are people who have festivals.

There is only one person that Shen Yanhe can think of.

Shen Yingying.

What's more, it's not that the Shen family has no previous record of attacking Shen Huai.

Shen Yanhe's eyebrows twitched, and the eyes that looked at Li Wei were full of darkness.

However, she couldn't decide Shen Yingying's life and death just based on Li Wei's words alone.

"That woman once said, after you succeeded in killing Shen Huai, how do you contact her?"

"Yes! Yes!" Shen Yanhe's gaze sent chills down Li Wei's spine, and she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"We have agreed that if we succeed, we will meet tomorrow night on the roof of the inpatient department, and she will give me my reward face to face."

"Very good." Shen Yanhe looked at Li Wei, with a smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes: "Tomorrow night, you go to the rooftop to meet her on time."

Li Wei swallowed her saliva in panic, and asked expectantly: "If I do what you say and go to see her, will you let me go?"

Shen Yanhe leaned back, half lying on the pillow, with her hands on her aching lower abdomen, with a lazy expression: "Look at your performance."

Li Wei wanted to say something else, but Fu Yanhe, who had been silent all this time, looked at Sanfang indifferently.

Sanfang stepped forward knowingly, stuffed the rag back into Li Wei's mouth, ignored her struggle, and took her outside.

When Fu Yanhe came to the hospital bed, his gaze fell on her with gentleness and a bit of worry: "Is it still uncomfortable?"

"Fortunately."

Without outsiders, Shen Yanhe's face showed a bit of tiredness, and she lay down, her voice softened a bit, as if she was acting like a baby with him.

"Just want to sleep."

Fu Yanhe was silent for a moment.

He manipulated the wheelchair closer to the bed, put his hands on the edge of the bed and got on the bed, stretched out his long arms, and pulled her into his arms.

The big palm landed on her slender back, and the voice was gentle and magnetic: "Go to sleep."

Shen Yanhe was startled, subconsciously leaned towards him, and closed his eyes.

She had consumed too much energy today, and as soon as she fell into this warm and familiar embrace, she gradually fell asleep.

Fu Yanhe hugged her quietly, listening to her gradual and even breathing, his heart was very peaceful.

But the gaze that fell on her lower abdomen was extremely complicated.

I don't know how long it took, but after making sure that Shen Yanhe was in a deep sleep, Fu Yanhe carefully got off the bed.

Sitting in a wheelchair, he left the ward without a sound.

Sanfang and Sifang are guarding the door.

Seeing Fu Yanhe coming out, he quickly stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Master, do you want to go back to the manor?"

"No." Fu Yanhe's expression was indifferent: "I'll go and stay by myself for a while, if the young lady wakes up and finds me, she says I went to the bathroom."

Three parties nodded: "Yes."

The corridors of the hospital at night are very quiet, as far as the end can be seen, there is only a dark mass, with a hint of shady air.

Fu Yanhe turned his wheelchair to the end of the corridor, looked at the lights of Wanjia in the distance through the window, narrowed his dark eyes, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Ji Haosheng, who had just undergone five operations in a row, lay down and fell asleep, was awakened by the vibration of his mobile phone.

He hung up the phone impatiently once.

The guy over there called again.

After going back and forth three or four times.

Ji Haocheng opened his red and dry eyes, suppressed his anger, and said through gritted teeth: "Fu Yanhe, you better have something to do."

Fu Yanhe looked calm, and asked in a very calm voice: "Haocheng, if I have a child when I am poisoned, will it affect the child?"

Ji Haocheng's drowsiness was instantly startled by his question: "Wait a minute."

He quickly sat up, raised his voice in shock and asked, "Is your wife pregnant?"

Fu Yanhe looked at the night outside with his extremely dark eyes, and didn't answer him directly, but asked in a deep voice, "Is there any influence?"

Ji Haosheng scratched his head, sat cross-legged on the bed, and considered his words: "There must be an influence."

Fu Yanhe's hand holding the phone suddenly tightened, and the originally pale hand became even whiter.

"You know, a child is produced by the combination of the genes of both parents. During the period of his gestation in the mother's body, genes, external environment, etc. will have a certain impact on the development of the embryo."

"That's why, we don't recommend that a pregnant woman conceive a child while smoking and drinking, so it is more likely to cause genetic mutations and fetal malformations."

"And the poison you were poisoned at that time was the most poisonous drug in the world. When you were poisoned, you had a child... it will have a certain impact on the development of the fetus."

"Of course, maybe it doesn't matter. You can't be too sure about this kind of thing. If you are worried, you can wait for the fetus to grow a bit and bring my sister-in-law to me for a full body checkup."

Fu Yanhe fell silent and did not speak for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, but Fu Yanhe's hand holding the phone felt a little numb.

His hoarse voice sounded again: "If the child is not kept, when is the abortion time that will cause the least damage to the mother's body?"

"In the first three months, abortion after three months will cause great damage to the mother's body."

Fu Yanhe closed his eyes: "I see."

After the voice fell, he hung up the phone.

Looking at the hung up phone, Ji Haosheng couldn't help but sighed.

He felt a little sympathetic to Fu Yanhe, which was too tragic.

I have lived smoothly for more than [-] years, finally got a daughter-in-law and had a child, but the child could not stay due to physical reasons...

Really, good luck tricks people.

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After hanging up the phone, Fu Yanhe didn't go back to the ward directly, but continued to sit by the window, blowing the night wind, his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Suddenly there was a sound of crisp footsteps behind him.

Shen Yanhe came out from his side, squatted beside him, looked up at him, with a bit of curiosity in her cat's eyes: "It's midnight, what are you doing sitting here?"