Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

   Needless to say, the medical staff are already busy.

   "Quickly, quickly! The patient has lost blood and fainted!"

   "Surgery, get ready for surgery now!"

   "But the patient's family members have not arrived, and there is no way to perform the operation without anyone signing up for it."

   "What about the patient's family?"

   Si Shen’s secretary hurriedly said, "I have already contacted, and I should be there soon."

  A mess in the operating room.

  At this time, the nurse held by Lin Anxin patted her hand and said, "Miss Lin, the operation is about to be performed. Could you please go out first?"

  Lin Anxin clenched her fingers curled, pressed her lower lip tightly, gritted her teeth, looked at her, and asked, "Can I sign it?"

  "What?" The nurse was stunned for a moment, and then came over, "What is the relationship between you and the patient? If it's not a lover relationship, I'm sorry, you might not be able to sign."

  Lin Anxin’s eyes suddenly darkened, and the corners of her mouth tightened, clutching her sleeves, almost begging, "No, but we used to be..."

  Before she finished her words, the nurse categorically refused to pull her hand away, and said in an official manner, “Sorry, Miss Lin, the hospital has regulations that must be signed by the patient’s immediate family members.”

  Immediate family members, that is, only Si Shen’s wife is eligible to sign.

  Lin Anxin’s shoulders have collapsed. As she wandered her eyes, she saw the blood dripping fingers of the person on the hospital bed. I don’t know why, the heart was like being cut with a blunt knife.

  She seemed to have finally endured to the limit, took a deep breath, suddenly raised her head again, picked up the cup on the side, raised it high, and slammed it down!

"Snapped!"

  The sound of glass breaking is crisp and loud.

  The noisy operating room suddenly quieted down, and everyone turned their heads and looked at her.

  Lin Anxin's face changed uncertainly, she pointed to the nose of the man who was the chief surgeon, and demanded simply, "Noisy! Now, the operation will begin!"

"Waiting for Mao’s family! His condition can still be delayed? You are blind and can't see the wounds bleeding constantly? His mother is just a pig lying here. When you quarrel, the blood dries up, let alone A big living person!"

  "Do you know who he is? That person didn't tell you who he is?" She turned to look at the secretary on the side, frowned, and said, "You didn't tell them, who is your boss?"

   "...I." The secretary was asked at first, and the whole person stayed for a while.

Lin Anxin didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned her head, swept across the circle of people in the operating room, and said directly, "For me! There are still tens of billions in his family waiting for him to inherit. He gave birth to a son. Do you think his mother would not sign?"

  She only said that Si Shen still had a throne waiting for him to inherit.

Doesn’t    have a throne?

  Otherwise, what age is this, and a relationship depends on family history.

  "Don’t sign unless your mother’s brain is kicked by a donkey! Hurry up, and if you have to sign, I’ll sign it! If there is an accident, I will say that I coerced you to operate, and I will bear all the consequences!"

   "An Xin..." Ji Enen didn't expect she would say such a thing, and was a little worried.

  The surgeries in her operating room were silent, and Si Chen’s secretary hurriedly said, “Doctors, don’t waste time. Our wife is already on the way here. We will be here soon. Let’s do the operation for the president as soon as possible.”