Addiction to flash marriage: Mr. Li, don’t be too flirtatious!

She asked a series of anxious questions, but no one answered her.

Huo Ling, on the other hand, glanced at the woman who looked like a little white rabbit, and then at the sinister third brother. He couldn't help turning sideways and chuckled.

Wen Ning was even more horrified, pointing at Huo Ling, "Hey, what are you laughing at?"

At this time, he can still laugh? Will Li Beichen get an infection after surgery?

Otherwise, why would the doctor say it was abnormal?

Wen Ning felt a little nervous. She didn't even bother to tell Li Beichen about the situation at the funeral home. She turned around and looked at the man with a reserved look, "What did the doctor check for you just now?"

"I'll tell you later." Li Beichen said, "Huo Ling."

If Huo Ling didn't know that this man was going to cause trouble, he would be a fool.

He glanced at Wen Ning with eyes full of jealousy. The troubles in the imperial capital were not over yet, and he didn't know when the third brother would let him go back to see Zhu Yaoyao?

If you don’t let him go, you’ll be lucky enough to start picking up girls?

Huo Ling pulled the confused Director Zhang and said meaningfully, "Okay, Director Zhang, no matter if you saw it wrong just now, we both have to leave now. As for you, go find an expert, Li Da A young body is extremely precious and cannot be misdiagnosed.”

Director Zhang isn't stupid either. Can't you tell that Young Master Li wants to drive them away and leave only his wife?

Director Zhang noticed Wen Ning's strange look and looked over again, and he immediately said, "Yes, yes, there are specialties in the surgery, and I can't diagnose it, so I'd better go find a surgical expert. I'll go right away!"

After saying that, Director Zhang ran faster than anyone else.

When Wen Ning raised his head, he saw that Huo Ling had taken away the nurses and closed the door. Only she and Li Beichen were left in the luxurious and spacious two-bedroom ward.

She turned back, her beautiful eyes widened and full of doubts, "What are they doing?"

"I don't know what Huo Ling is up to." Li Beichen said in a low voice.

Wen Ning stared at his handsome face, his pupils dark and half-squinted, "Are you sure you're not up to something?"

"Ningning, I'm sick." The man's low-pitched voice tried to convey weakness.

"..."

Wen Ning tried hard not to get angry, stretched out his hand to lift the quilt, his eyes scanned his body like an ?What other experts should be hired?"

When Li Beichen heard this, he looked at her with lowered eyes, "There is no need to hire any experts. Aren't the ready-made experts standing in front of me?"

Wen Ning's eyes went wrong and he looked at himself.

I understand, but I don’t understand, “What do you mean? Can I show you your condition?”

The man smiled at this time, and there was a trace of charm in his handsome and thin features. He looked at her steadily, as if teasing a pure little fool, "Of course you can see it, a master of traditional Chinese medicine and acupuncture, an expert in andrology."

It took Wen Ning three seconds to finally react.

Speaking of men's medicine, she must have thought of his hidden disease. The place where Li Chengyu retaliated and severely injured her. Over the past few months, doctors had seen her countless times, but nothing had improved. Si Xiuyuan even laughed at her for wanting to be a widow...

... Could it be that Director Zhang was hesitating just now and was talking about him——that place? !

"You -" Wen Ning's clear eyes quickly glanced down, staring at his abdomen. Before he could speak, his face turned red and his tongue was tied, "You, what's going on there?"

"Yes." Li Beichen curled his lips deeply.

Wen Ning swallowed his saliva and lost his apparent composure, "What's going on?"

"Take a look, Doctor Wen." The man slowly took her small white hand and pressed her down forcefully -