Adorable Wife: My Professor Husband is the President

Lanfeifei walked out of the ward with aromatherapy in her left hand and a bag of cherries in her right hand. Looking around, there was no one around. She went to the nearest trash can and threw it in together with the aromatherapy stove and cherries. Then she hurried back to the ward.

The man with magic mirror in the car took down his telescope and said to the driver: "go and pick up what she threw."

At the same time, LAN Weiwei drove right past the car. As the driver was just about to get off, LAN Weiwei's car drove towards this side. Due to the untimely braking, he almost hit the driver who had just got off. Fortunately, he ran faster, but he was knocked down by LAN Weiwei. LAN Weiwei calmed down and hurriedly got off the car to help the driver up: "Sorry, I was really sorry just now. Are you okay?"

The driver looked up meaningfully at Lan Wei, shook his head and said, "I'm fine, but I think you're distracted when driving. Pay attention."

Although LAN Weiwei is neither a white lotus nor a virgin, she is not too emotional and reasonable. She confirmed again: "thank you for reminding. I will pay attention, but you really ensure that you are all right and don't need to take you to see a doctor?"

"No."

Lan Wei looked at the figure of the man leaving, as if his kindness had delayed his time, so he didn't follow up and got into the car directly. Just after his front foot left the hospital, the driver picked up cherries and aromatherapy lamps from the trash can and called the man wearing sunglasses: "there's a problem."

"OK, I see."

In the evening, Tang Ruochen was processing mail in front of the computer. Zhao Jiale knocked at the door of his office with a bag of cherries. Tang Ruochen looked up and said, "come in."

After Zhao Jiale came in, Tang Ruochen looked at his hand for a second and couldn't help frowning, "what to do."

"Don't worry, don't stare at me with such strange eyes. I'm not here to give you fruit to eat." Zhao Jiale put cherries and an aromatherapy lamp in front of him, and then said, "I think it's necessary for you to let Dr. Shen come over."

Smelling the speech, Tang Ruochen didn't ask Dr. Shen to come. Instead, Tang Ruochen informed the Secretary to send the cherry and aromatherapy stove to Dr. Shen's house, because if Dr. Shen came, he would have to bring them home empty handed. The results would come out in a day. He didn't have time to consume with them like this. Tang Ruochen said displeased: "I want efficiency. If there is such a thing in the future, I want the results first."

"OK, I'm a little anxious about this. My people brought it from the hospital where Lantian lives. Before that, LAN Weiwei just left the hospital, but they said that Lan Weiwei's mental state is not very good."

Hearing Zhao Jiale's words, Tang Ruochen's eyebrows moved and said faintly, "go on."

Tang Ruochen knew that Zhao Jiale's biggest characteristic was that he talked a lot of nonsense. He said he listened patiently and only heard Zhao Jiale go on: "Not long after LAN Weiwei left, someone threw out a bag of cherries and aromatherapy stove from the ward. The fruit is fresh, but this is not the point. The point is that it was thrown together with the aromatherapy stove. They saw that the woman was sneaky and suspicious, so they brought these to me."

"Where's Lan Wei!"

Zhao Jiale said truthfully: "what they described was that their mental state was not very good. They drove away from the hospital alone."

Tang Ruochen sat on the chair, rubbed his temples, paused and asked, "that man... Did he take action."

"Not found so far."

Tang Ruochen was relieved: "OK, I see."