On the wedding day, the fake daughter remarried the world’s richest man

But Pan Xi moved faster, and before she could avoid it, he had already pulled off the mask on her face.

The moment he saw her face, Pan Xi's movements froze obviously.

At this moment, Shen Xu's cold needle point was aimed at the back of his neck.

As long as he takes action, Pan Xi can be brought down in an instant.

Just when Shen Xu raised his hand, Pan Xi changed his previous solemn expression and shouted to Bai Wan in surprise.

"sister in law!"

Bai Wan:......

Shen Xu:......

The two exchanged glances, neither of them understanding what was going on.

Shen Xu still kept clenching the silver needle tightly, wanting to see what Pan Xi wanted to do.

Bai Wan looked directly at Pan Xi and asked coldly: "Do you know me?"

Pan Xi put away her coldness and stupidity, nodded excitedly, and said with a smile: "I know you, sister-in-law. My name is Pan Xi, and I am Pan Le's second brother."

Bai Wan suddenly realized.

No wonder she felt that his features were familiar. A closer look revealed that his and Pan Le's features were indeed somewhat similar...

Pan Xi didn't know that she almost walked away from the gate of hell, and said with a smile: "But it's not because of Lele that I know my sister-in-law."

As expected, Bai Wan's curiosity was aroused and she looked at him for confirmation.

Pan Xi raised her eyebrows and said with an ambiguous look, "I have seen your photo on the screen saver of Brother Jing's phone before."

Bai Wan felt even more uncomfortable when she learned that Li Jing'an had set her photo as a screensaver.

Li Jing'an has done so much for her, but she has done nothing for him.

She is not a qualified wife!

Thinking of this, a hint of sadness appeared in Bai Wan's eyes.

Pan Xi didn't understand why Bai Wan showed a sad expression after learning that she was on medical insurance for her husband.

Shouldn't most girls be very happy when they know this?

Seeing Bai Wan's expression, Pan Xi quickly comforted her and said, "Sister-in-law, don't let this doctor scare you. I have contacted the internationally renowned surgical master Shen Guoshou, and he will come to do follow-up treatment for Brother Jing." Treatment. As long as he is here, Brother Jing will be fine."

Behind him, Shen Xu touched the tip of his nose and said lightly: "Is it possible that I am the Shen Guoshou you mentioned?"

Pan Xi: "..."

what?

He glanced at Shen Xu in astonishment, staring at his young and handsome features, his eyes full of surprise and doubt.

Aren’t the average national players all old men over fifty?

Is Shen Guoshou so young?

Not recognizing the person made Pan Xi a little embarrassed, but he quickly stabilized his expression and asked: "Shen Guoshou, since you have just examined Brother Jing, do you think his second operation was successful if you were the surgeon?" What are the chances?"

Bai Wan also looked at Shen Xu expectantly.

This is also her biggest concern at the moment.

Shen Xu glanced at her, pursed his lips, and said truthfully: "Even if I take action, the success rate is less than 50%."

As soon as these words came out, Bai Wan felt like she was being slapped in the face, her head buzzed for a moment, and she was so uncomfortable that she almost lost her balance.

Less than 50%?

Not even half the chance.

She doesn't even dare to gamble!

Shen Xu looked at her distressedly, gritted his teeth and continued: "The shrapnel in his body has caused inflammation around the wound. Without surgery, he will definitely not survive tonight."

Hearing this, Pan Xi exploded first without waiting for Bai Wan to react.

He suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Shen Xu's collar, and said angrily: "What are you talking about?"

"Doctor Tom clearly said before that as long as Brother Jing survives the dangerous period after the operation, this shrapnel will not cause any harm to him even if it stays in his body!"

"You are a great surgical expert, but your surgery success rate is so low. Could it be that you are a fake?"