Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

the same hospital.

Madam Bai called Zhan Mochen, asked for Wen Lao's ward number, and then went straight downstairs.

In this kidnapping incident, Wen Lao was the victim and even provided very valuable clues, so he and Gu Zeyu were treated completely differently.

I live in a high-end VIP ward, and there are no large numbers of people guarding me outside the ward.

But even so, Mr. Wen, who was used to freedom, felt deeply constrained.

He checked his own pulse and felt that there was nothing wrong with him, so he made a fuss about being discharged from the hospital.

The attending doctor naturally refused, and even invited the dean to persuade him.

Naturally, the dean knew the old miracle doctor who performed the surgery on Mr. Zhan and tried his best to persuade him to stay.

"Lao Wen, doctors don't treat themselves. Just thinking that you are in good health is inaccurate. I think your physical data are not up to standard for discharge. You need to observe for a few more days."

Mr. Wen dismissed this: "Can't I go home and observe? My own instruments are much more advanced than the antiques like you here!"

"Yes, yes, the equipment at your home is not comparable to ours, but the nursing conditions in our hospital are good..."

The dean racked his brains to think of reasons and tried to keep Mr. Wen here.

When it comes to a miraculous doctor like Mr. Wen, it's hard to see the dragon until it's over.

Now that he was finally hospitalized, he wanted to keep him for a few more days so that the doctors in the hospital could come and learn from him.

But Wen Lao had long seen through his little thoughts, and had long been tired of others seeking advice after his identity was revealed. No matter what the dean said, he just packed up his things and left.

The dean didn't dare to stop him, so he could only pull on Mr. Wen's sleeve to try to keep him.

While the fuss was going on, a little nurse ran in from outside the door and informed the dean in a panic: "Dean Chen, the old lady is here, please go and receive her..."

"Old lady? Which old lady?" The dean and Mr. Wen both turned around.

The little nurse looked confused: "Aside from the old lady in our group, who else can be there?"

"Okay, I'll go right now."

When the dean came to his senses, he no longer bothered to argue with Mr. Wen. He hurriedly walked out and lowered his voice to explain to the attending doctor.

"Watch the door, don't let Mr. Wen escape secretly! In addition, inform the Propaganda Department now and call the media for interviews. Just say that Wen Shimin, a leading figure in the medical field, is exchanging guidance in our hospital!"

"Okay, I'll go right now!"

The attending doctor promised repeatedly, but when he turned around, he realized something was wrong.

"Where's Mr. Wen?"

"Huh?" The dean also turned around in surprise.

I saw Mr. Wen, who had been clamoring to be discharged from the hospital just now, stuffing his things back into the cabinet, then lying back on the hospital bed, pulling the quilt to cover himself tightly, and lying upright on the hospital bed.

At first glance, people who didn't know better thought that the old man in the hospital bed was seriously injured and died.

The dean and the attending doctor looked at each other inexplicably.

But as long as Wen Lao doesn't run away, it's easy to talk about anything.

The two of them left immediately and closed the door to implement their next plan.

Mr. Wen, who was lying quietly on the hospital bed, was very excited when he heard the voices of Mrs. Bai and the dean coming from outside the door.

After he came back, he immediately wanted to call Yunping to report that he was safe.

But he knew that the twins had just returned home, and Mrs. Bai had many things to do, so she might not have time to pay attention to him.

When I opened my eyes this morning, I wanted to send a message, but I was afraid that the old guy named Zhan would get jealous if he found out and cause trouble with Yunping.

I was so hesitant that I still haven't been able to send out the message until now.

Unexpectedly, Yunping actually came to see him!Hahaha!
Wen Lao was overjoyed, grabbed the quilt and covered most of his face, for fear of accidentally revealing his secret.

As soon as he covered his face, the dean walked in accompanied by Mrs. Bai.

Mrs. Bai glanced over, her heart skipped a beat, and her eyes as she looked at the dean were full of worry: "Lao Wen... how is he? Is he seriously injured?"

The dean immediately understood Mr. Wen's intention.

Ha, this old man is quite good at pretending.

He was snickering in his heart, but on his face he was actively cooperating and nodded to Mrs. Bai.

"Yes, Mr. Wen, this injury... is indeed a bit serious. Although the bullet did not penetrate the chest, it injured the skin and caused a certain shock to Mr. Wen's heart. He needs to stay in bed for a while and wait for recovery. Condition."

The dean's words were very complicated, and upon hearing it, it was really serious.

Mrs. Bai became even more worried. She quickly walked to Wen Lao's bedside to check how his wounds were doing, but seeing that he was awake, she could only slow down her tone and speak cautiously.

"Lao Wen, does your injury still hurt?"

"Hey, the flesh wound... doesn't hurt anymore... hiss..."

Wen Laoban opened his eyes and gasped after saying a few words, looking weak.

After hearing this, Mrs. Bai waved her hands quickly: "Then stop talking, be careful of injuring the wound!"

"I'm fine... I'm glad you came to see me..."

Mr. Wen controlled his expression and showed a weak smile to Mrs. Bai.

Mrs. Bai was so worried that she didn't realize that this smile didn't match the red face of Mr. Wen.

The dean couldn't help but cover his eyes.

This old man is really good at acting. He really should have taken a picture of him just now making a fuss about being discharged from the hospital and showed it to the old lady.

But as long as the old lady's appearance can help them keep people here, it's all a trivial matter.

The dean quietly left while the two were talking.

He is going to do something big now, something that will force Mr. Wen to stay!

Madam Bai was concerned about Lao Wen's injury. She picked up the medical records on the bedside and read them over and over again, feeling even more sympathetic to Lao Wen.

She couldn't help but sigh: "I thought Zeyu was a good kid before, but who knew he could do such a thing... You are also implicated in our family's affairs. I'm really sorry."

"No, no, this happened because I was unlucky and just happened to catch it. However, I also encountered a particularly lucky thing."

Wen Lao reached out and took out something from under the pillow, and presented it to Mrs. Bai like a treasure: "Do you still remember this?"

"This is..." Mrs. Bai took the thing from Mr. Wen's hand and looked at it carefully before recognizing that it was an almost broken pocket watch.

She was extremely surprised: "Is this the pocket watch I gave you? Why did it become like this?"

"Yes, that's the one. I like this pocket watch very much, so I always carry it with me. Gu Jingdong gave me a shot, but the bullet was blocked by it, and I saved my life. Yunping, can you live in this life? I'm so lucky to have met you. Do you think you saved my life?"

"So this is ah."

Only then did Mrs. Bai see that the broken place in the middle of the pocket watch was just a round bullet hole.

Her worry instantly turned into fear: "Fortunately, God bless!"

As she said that, Mrs. Bai was a little excited again: "It seems that I really gave you the right pocket watch, and it has become your talisman! I will go back and pick out a few more pocket watches to give to you, so that they can keep you safe!" "

"Okay, as long as it's from you, I like it."

Mr. Wen looked at Mrs. Bai with a smile, nodded vigorously, and for a moment even forgot to pretend to be weak. (End of chapter)