After getting married, he became the favorite of the boss

After half an hour.

Mr. Yan's heartbeat gradually became stronger, his breathing became more stable, and he was successfully out of danger.

Old Man Yan opened his eyes in a daze.

Shen Yanhe stretched out a finger and shook it left and right in front of him, and the voice from under the mask was a little muffled: "Old man, look here."

Mr. Yan subconsciously followed the finger and turned his eyeballs left and right, his vision gradually became clearer.

When she saw Shen Yanhe who was bending over and standing by the bed, she was a little stunned, her mouth opened, but no sound came out.

"The inability to make a sound is only temporary, and it will be fine when you wake up." Shen Yanhe saw that Mr. Yan's mind had returned to normal, and his heart was slightly relaxed, and said softly: "Now you go to sleep first, just wake up gone."

Mr. Yan blinked his eyes slowly, and soon fell asleep tiredly.

Check old man Yan's body again to make sure he has been rescued.

Shen Yanhe left the operating room with Dean Deng and Dr. Qiao, who were still digesting the knowledge of Chinese medicine, and the doctor who had rescued her just now looked at her even more scorchingly.

After leaving the operating room.

The doctors who rescued Mr. Yan from the beginning couldn't bear it anymore, and looked at Shen Yanhe with respect and enthusiasm: "Miss Shen, you are really amazing."

"Where is it, I'm just an ordinary doctor." Shen Yanhe smiled with bent lips, and asked, "Has Mr. Yan's blood been tested?"

She just read the medical records of Mr. Yan and the various heart examinations he had done before.

Reports indicated that there was nothing wrong with his heart.

But the pain in the heart and mouth all the year round, and each attack will be more painful than the last attack.

There's nothing wrong with having a blood test either.

But when Shen Yanhe took the needle and wiped the wound of Mr. Yan just now, he saw that the blood that came out was black, and when he sniffed it closely, he could smell a strange fishy smell.

Shen Yanhe made a decisive decision and asked Dean Deng and the others to take blood and hand it over to a reliable doctor for testing, and asked him to keep watch and not let anyone get close.

"It's been tested!" The doctor who personally took the blood for the test squeezed in with the report: "Miss Shen, this is the blood test report of Mr. Yan."

Shen Yanhe took the report and looked at it carefully with lowered eyes.

When she saw the line of familiar substance names in the report, her eyes flickered slightly, and a flash of understanding flashed across her eyes.

Sure enough, Mr. Yan's "disease" was man-made.

Among the crowd, a doctor wearing a mask glanced at the report in Shen Yanhe's hand, and retreated out without a sound.

-

Outside the door of the ward, the atmosphere was stagnant.

Yan Yangwen, Yan Yao and Yan Daishan were watched by Hang Mushan's people, and the three of them were sitting on the stone bench with gloomy faces.

Yan Yi was leaning on the railing in the corridor, staring at the closed door with heavy eyes.

Hang Mushan yawned boredly.

Three hours have passed, the sky has gradually darkened, but there is still no movement inside.

Yan Daishan gloated a little in her eyes, but she said with great worry on her face: "It's been so long, but there is still no movement inside. Grandpa must have been healed by Shen Yanhe, right?"

Yan Yangwen was already anxious in his heart, and was furious. Hearing Yan Daishan's words, he couldn't hold back at all, pointed at Yan Yi and yelled: "Yan Yi, you are a bastard! If your grandpa dies, it will be your fault." Killed! You bastard! Calamity! If I knew you would grow up like this, I should have strangled you when you were born!"

His voice just fell.

The door creaked and was opened.

Yan Yi's expression was slightly relaxed, and Hang Mushan quickly greeted him: "Boss! How's it going?"

Shen Yanhe, who took off her white coat, came out, yawned lazily, glanced at Yan Daishan and Yan Yangwen who was staring at her with hatred, and said, "Don't worry, The person is not dead and is out of danger."

She didn't directly disclose the blood report, and planned to tell Hang Mushan on the phone after she went back later, asking him to pass it on to Yan Yi.

Yan Yangwen frowned, unbelievable: "Out of danger? How is this possible?"

So many doctors failed to bring the old man back from the brink of life and death.

Why is it that when she comes, people are out of danger?

Yan Daishan's face became even uglier. She silently shrank behind Yan Yangwen, not daring to speak anymore, for fear of being slapped in the face again.

When Yan Yi heard the words, he finally let go of what he had mentioned.

He ignored Yan Yangwen, and bowed to Shen Yanhe very sincerely: "Thank you, Miss Shen."

"You're welcome, the medical bill is 3000 million, remember to put it on my card."

Yan Yi gave a wry smile, nodded in response: "Okay."

"It's getting late, I'm going back first, if the patient gets sick, call me anytime." Shen Yanhe looked at the darkened sky, and walked out.

"Boss, I'll see you off." Hang Mushan followed her like a follower.

Shen Yanhe pressed his backhand on his face and pushed him away: "No, I have someone to take it."

Hang Mushan's face was pushed into a ball, he saw Wufang who was standing outside waiting for Shen Yanhe with difficulty, and could only watch her leave with regret.

-

It was already seven o'clock in the evening when we set off from Xianyaju, the sky was getting dark, and the street lamps were turned on one by one.

When I came to the city, the evening stalls had already been set up, and the air was filled with the aroma of various foods.

Shen Yanhe's stomach growled as the nerves that had been tense all afternoon relaxed.

She didn't eat much this afternoon, and she was really hungry.

She looked out, and when she saw a stall selling sugar-fried chestnuts, her eyes lit up slightly: "Wufang, stop the car, I'll go down and buy something."

Wu Fang stopped the car on the side of the street, looked sideways at Shen Yanhe and asked, "Ma'am, do you need me to buy it for you?"

"No need." Shen Yanhe opened the car door and got out of the car: "I'll just buy some fried chestnuts in sugar and I'll be back soon."

Shen Yanhe closed the car door and went to the stall selling sugar-fried chestnuts.

The seller of sugar-fried chestnuts is a relatively young couple, and they are accompanied by a little girl about five years old.

The business of the small stall is not bad, and there are many people who come to buy. The men are responsible for loading the chestnuts, and the women are responsible for collecting money on the scale, and the money received is handed over to the little girl.

The little girl put on a cute face, and stuffed the money seriously into the bag hanging around her neck.

Shen Yanhe stood in line outside the stall.

Just as he stood still, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

She took out her mobile phone and saw that it was a message from Fu Yanhe.

[The rich and powerful suitor]: When will you come back?There is already a meal at home, waiting for you.

【The rich and powerful suitor】: The Shiba Gou is well-behaved.

Shen Yanhe's eyes were slightly curved, and her slender fingers were about to tap the screen.

There was a sudden commotion behind him, accompanied by exclamation: "Get out of here!!"

Shen Yanhe's eyes froze, and she suddenly turned her head to look.

She saw a black car rushing straight in her direction.