Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Dongfang Shijin opened his mouth coldly and stared at the little assistant, "don't step into this room again."

The little assistant hurriedly took the doctor's list, bowed his head and ran out.

This man is really terrible. There are so many bodyguards outside who don't say anything. They talk fiercely and look like a black society

It's scary

"Bang -"

The door was hurriedly closed.

The room was quiet again for a moment, and only the small sound of the doctor when he was packing up could be heard.

"Well, I have something to tell the doctor," Ye Qingcheng moved slightly, supported himself, sat on the bed and looked at the doctor who was packing the box.

The doctor paused.

The man sitting on the sofa was unmoved and didn't seem to hear.

For a moment, the doctor was holding some examination equipment in his hand. It was not good to hold it or put it down. He looked at Ye Qingcheng and the man sitting on the sofa. He didn't know what to do.

Doctor: "......"

The Oriental world brocade has dark eyes: "......"

"Can you go out?" after ye Qingcheng said that sentence, the man didn't respond at all and couldn't help being angry.

"You say so."

After the little assistant went out, the anger of Dongfang Shijin was more than half. The tone was not as fierce as just made, but it was a little softer, but it was still cold.

"I want to ask about women. What are you listening to?"

"Is there anything I can't hear?" a touch of displeasure flashed in my black eyes. "Or do you want to explore some in-depth problems?"

After that, the cold eye knife swept the doctor. The doctor shivered and stood aside, trying to reduce his sense of existence

He's an old doctor in his 50s, okay

"You think people all over the world are crazy?" Ye Qingcheng ironically raised his lips. "Yes, I forgot. Dogs like to bite people."

Dongfang Shijin stares at Ye Qingcheng gloomily, and ye Qingcheng stares at him unwilling to show weakness.

There seems to be a spark from the intersection of their eyes.

A few minutes later, Dongfang Shijin suddenly stood up, and his tall body was shrouded in a haze. "I only give you three minutes. Don't want to play any tricks, and don't let me know what you said you shouldn't say!"

Ye Qingcheng: "

Doctor: "

"Otherwise, I'll bury him in the whole hospital!"

Shit！ Dongfang Shijin cursed low.

The door was slammed shut.

Ye Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief. Then he sat up and looked at the doctor who was completely overwhelmed next to him.

"Little, miss... What do you want to say..." the doctor stammered. The man's aura was too terrible.

"Doctor," Ye Qingcheng raised his head and looked very sad, "I need your help."

"You say... Just say it. I can help you. I will help you..."

"Do you have any medicine that can bleed during sexual intercourse? I need it."

"..." the doctor looked at Ye Qingcheng in embarrassment, "Miss... I'm afraid... I'm afraid... I can't help you..."

This kind of medicine is not available in general hospitals, and even if it is available, it will not be prescribed to patients

Ye Qingcheng sighed and lowered his eyes, "to tell you the truth, the man just now is my fiance."