Marry first, love later: wife, don't divorce

Liu Yan arrived 15 minutes later. He almost sprinted into the suite at a speed of 100 meters. He thought something happened to Dongfang Yunheng himself.

However, when he found a pale and haggard woman lying on his bed, he was so surprised that his eyeballs almost fell off. For a moment, he even forgot what he was here for, and just stared at her in a daze.

"I asked you to see her." Yun Heng reached out and tapped him on the head. "I didn't ask you to come in a daze. Why don't you hurry up and check her?"

"Oh," Liu Yanzheng came to his senses, quickly put down the first-aid kit he brought over, took the thermometer and handed it to the man next to him, while he took the receiver to listen to his heart and lungs.

"The high fever reaches forty degrees. It should be because of a cold." Liu Yanzheng put down the thermometer, unplugged the receiver from his ear, and glanced sideways at the man standing by the bed. Just hang here?"

"Just hang up here, what hospital are you sending to?" Dongfang Yunheng said with a gloomy face, "Aren't you a genius doctor? Could it be that you need a nurse's help for an injection or something?"

"I'm not a nurse." Liu Yanzheng instinctively argued for himself: "I'm not familiar with acupuncture at first, so it's okay if I give her a drip, but the ugly words come to the fore, when the needle is injected, it will bleed or turn green. Don't blame me if it's swollen."

"It's nothing if it's bruised or swollen. Even if it's stabbed to death, isn't that also your medical accident?" Dongfang Yunheng's tone was so cold that Liu Yanzheng didn't dare to casually guess the relationship between the woman on the bed and him.

So, he hurriedly found the medicine and glucose saline from the medicine box he brought and began to dispense the medicine. The doctor's duty is to save lives and protect the wounded. Life is above all else, regardless of the relationship between this woman and Dongfang Yunheng.

"I'll leave it to you. She wakes up and calls me. I'm off to work," Dongfang Yunheng saw that Liu Yanzheng had already helped Fang Xiao hook up the drip, so he left this sentence and turned around and walked towards the hall outside.

"Hey, what if she needs to go to the bathroom later?" Liu Yanzheng quickly turned around and called Dongfang Yunheng who had already walked to the door, "I don't know how to take care of people, especially such a special patient?"

"If you want to take care of me, I won't give you this chance," Dongfang Yunheng said without looking back, "I'll let Lin Shanshan come over, you just need to take care of her."

Liu Yan was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, but there was nothing he could do. When he turned around, he couldn't help but look at the woman on the bed. This was the first time he knew that Dongfang Yunheng had women other than Gu Chenchen.

When Fang Xiao opened her eyes, it was halfway through the first bottle of intravenous drip. Sitting beside her bed was Lin Shanshan and a young man about 30 years old.

"Miss Fang, you're awake." Lin Shanshan looked at her with a polite and formulaic smile on her face, "Do you feel better now?"

Fang Xiao nodded, glanced sideways at the needle on the back of his left hand, the hanging transparent thin tube, and the liquid drip that was counting in seconds, and vaguely understood what was going on in his heart.

When she went out in the morning, she felt top-heavy. She had a vague feeling that she might have caught a cold. She also thought that she was in such good health that she should be able to survive a little cold, so she insisted on coming here.