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

He clenched his little fists tightly, but he was not good at words, but he couldn't say anything to refute.

Li Beichen frowned. He was not good at words and had a withdrawn and cold personality. He had been playing alone since he was a child. The only person he was willing to talk to was his father. That was when the father and son were in love and killed each other. The doctor said that he Being too lonely can lead to autism.

I heard from Xiang Wan that he was unsociable in kindergarten and always hit people.

It really gave him a headache. If going to a regular class would improve the situation, then he might as well give it a try.

"It's okay, just listen to your mother."

Li Jiujiu's big eyes, expecting Daddy's rejection, suddenly dimmed. He was in the same group with this woman and never asked about his true situation.

Just trust this woman!

He clenched his little fists, stood up with his thin body, and ran to the backyard angrily.

"If anything goes wrong here, just go to his grandma, you idiot." Li Beichen sighed slightly. He hoped that his son would grow up healthily and make more friends.

"Third brother, don't think too much. You are doing it for his own good. Jiujiu will understand you when he grows up."

Li Xiangwan naturally knew why the little guy was angry and frustrated. She laughed in her heart and sow discord between father and son. This was exactly what she wanted.

The old guy in the backyard has not died for three years, so she is lucky, but what can this little bastard tell her, and can she hear it?

A child without a mother would have to be bullied by her. Who would let Wen Ning have a short life?

Li Xiangwan smiled slowly in his heart. Now, everything is under her control. Wen Ning's uncle was also sentenced to death by her. If all the Mo family members were dead, the Li family would no longer have to worry about anything.

Once her third brother's hidden illness is cured, she will be the happiest woman in the world, both physically and mentally.

She curled her lips and thought, and tenderly adjusted the man's severe tie, "Third brother, please take two hours off. You must go to the hospital."

Li Beichen hummed expressionlessly, not happy. He stepped out and called the independent house at the same time, "Let Dongma feed the young master, and feed more. I will send the young master to the kindergarten later." .”

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"Grandma Dong, you are right, that woman is really not my mommy. She pinched me and hit me."

In a separate ward, the little guy was lying next to the unconscious grandma's bed, moaning loudly.

Dong Ma looked at the wound on the back of the young master's hand with distress. He was already thin, but he was raised by his husband in his mouth. He was good at everything, and had nothing to say to his son, but he was too trusting in Miss Li, a woman.

When the young master was two years old, Miss Li coaxed Pidianpidian to call her mother.

Dong Ma secretly looked at that anxious person.

When the young master became sensible when he was three years old, Mother Winter would continue to instill in the young master about his biological mother, not wanting the child to forget Miss Wen!

In addition, Miss Li sometimes used dirty tricks to deal with the young master. Mother Dong secretly revealed it to her children. The young master had a very high IQ and understood it immediately.

"In the past, she secretly changed your medicine. When your father was away, she fed you cold water, causing you to vomit and have diarrhea. Young Master, now we are under the eaves and have to keep our heads down. It was not easy for Dongma to get your father. I trusted you so much that I didn’t let Miss Li resign and took good care of the old lady.”

"What other trouble has she caused you?"

Xiao Jiujiu slammed her fist on the bed, "She deliberately threw me into the ordinary class. There was a fat guy who bullied me, and my stinky dad didn't know."

Dong Ma was angry, "Sir, I trust her and leave all your schooling to her... Your dad can't take care of everything about you.

It's also my incompetence. It's been three years since your grandma has woken up. It would be great if the young mistress was here. Young master, if we bear with you any longer, your biological mother said three years ago that she would change your grandma's medicine.

Maybe, she will come back soon, and you will have a biological mother by then, and you will no longer be bullied by bad women. "

Dong Ma wiped the corners of her eyes, feeling a little disappointed. Three years ago, the young mistress said she left her children and ran away, but Dong Ma didn’t believe it!

It must be Li Xiangwan's fault.

Xiao Jiujiu raised his head suddenly, his big eyes dark and confused. Grandma Dong kept saying that he had a biological mother. Is it true?

Why did daddy never mention it and only said that the person named Li was his mother?

If there really is one, where is the woman who is the biological mother? Does she know that she has a little baby? Why not come and see him?

The little guy pouted coldly and disappointedly.

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hospital.

Wen Ning rushed to the Human Resources Department to apply for a position. Unexpectedly, the dean directly promoted her to the director of traditional Chinese medicine and held a small meeting for her arrival.

All the directors of the general department were watching her like a panda.

"It is said that she has never studied in an orthodox Chinese medicine university. Is that okay? Today's patient has an unusual identity!"

"But the director said that Wen, a Chinese medicine doctor abroad, has cured epilepsy that could not be solved even by craniotomy."

"Just rely on acupuncture?"

"Just rely on acupuncture."

"So miraculous?"

Everyone was chattering,

Wen Ning smiled lightly and nodded, "It's so miraculous when it comes to nerves."

She spoke concisely and concisely, "Dean, I don't have a lot of time. I can only take this one case at the moment, so there is no need to arrange a day clinic for me."

Li Nanxun arranged for him to come in, so the dean didn't dare to say anything, not to mention that his strength was obvious to all abroad.

Several well-known neurological diseases were cured by this woman in her early 20s.

"Doctor Wen, your office is on the left side of the second floor."

The male doctors looked at Wen Ning's face, shaking their heads.

The female doctors heard that the office was on the second floor and laughed ambiguously.

Wen Ning didn't understand what it meant until she held the medical record book and went to the treatment room on the second floor. When she saw the huge words 'andrology', the corners of her mouth twitched.

Andrology... does involve a wide range of sensitive nerves.

It's not like she hasn't been treated before.

She breathed out slightly, but her face looked normal. For the sake of the high medical fee, she didn't let the assistant do anything.

Prepare all the instruments yourself.

I looked at the clock and saw that it was past half past nine and the patient was late.

Just now I seem to remember someone saying that today's patient has an unusual identity and is not an ordinary person?

He has a temper, he must be a young master.

Wen Ning waited patiently.

She walked behind the curtain, pulled up her long hair, put on gloves, and tried the instrument again. At this time, the door opened——

Steady and sharp footsteps entered slowly.

Wen Ning stood with his back to the door, paused slightly, and felt a strong aura.

The masculine scent is striking, and it's a bit familiar in the cold.

She frowned slightly and plugged in the radio cable. Then she heard him sit down, and across a curtain, the man lit a cigarette with his graceful long fingers.

Wen Ning picked up the medical record and opened it. He frowned and said, "Smoking is not allowed here. Take off your pants first. Li..."

His eyes drooped and suddenly focused on the patient's name. Wen Ning froze suddenly and slowly lost his voice.

Outside the curtain, the man also knitted his thick eyebrows, his handsome face covered with dark clouds, "Sen Yang, why are you a female doctor?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Beichen carefully recalled the woman's voice just now. It was hoarse, and there was a long-lost familiarity in the hoarseness.

It was a deep and delicate voice.

The man's face felt as if he had suddenly fallen to the bottom of a valley and was frozen by the cold wind. Every inch of his face was so cold that it reached his core and became chapped.

Wen Ning's trembling hands squeezed the curtain, and countless emotions exploded in her dusty heart, covering her pretty face that could barely hold up.

His fingers were frozen on the curtain, as if he didn't have enough courage to pull it open——!