Sweet official announcement: mysterious husband, tease non-stop

Inpatient Ward.

Joey went home first. Shen Weilan was alone in the ward, turning over the news in her mobile phone. There was a lot of noise about the mysterious actress on the Internet.

Many actresses were shot for no reason.

At this time, you will see the following series of fan comments: it's none of XX's business. XX doesn't know anything.

Shen Weilan couldn't help laughing, including Lin Ruoxi's fans.

The content of Lin Ruoxi's fans' comment is: "sister Ruoxi has been filming peacefully and does not accept any excrement pots. Passers-by powder, please let go! thank you! Don't want fire! "

Shen Weilan narrowed her eyes and clicked the man's head. It was a picture of Lin Ruoxi.

Then click in the microblog. There are more than 5000 microblog contents. At first glance, all of them are about Lin Ruoxi.

There is also a V label on the avatar, which reads: "Lin Ruoxi topic blogger"

It looks like a die hard fan.

Shen Weilan pressed several times to return.

Hot search has been updated.

Hot search first became: "many actresses were recruited"

When the title goes in, it is the clarification of various actresses.

"I don't know. It's not me."

It's funny that everyone sends the same content. They are all those expression packs.

Then the fans started swearing.

"The unscrupulous media broke all the news, causing our sister to be scolded!! Damn it! "

Shen Weilan's mouth was curled. If people didn't say so, how could they attract everyone's attention.

Is to throw out the key points and let you people guess.

See whose tail you can step on.

Shen Weilan threw the mobile phone aside.

Just about to get up.

He saw a doctor outside the door.

Behind him was a man in a white coat fishing in troubled waters.

Shen Weilan blinked and wondered.

"Haven't you had any discomfort recently?"

Asked the professor on the ward round.

The attending doctor behind him shook his head.

Shen Weilan raised her eyebrows and kept her eyes behind the attending doctor.

The man with his hands behind his back, tall and thin, looked at himself so quietly.

Shen Weilan took back his eyes, and there was humanity on his side: "we still have to observe it for a few more days, which is similar to the situation next door."

"Yes. Isn't the patient in the next bed absent? "

Shen Weilan looked at those people, and several of them said something.

Finally, I left a sentence, "have a good rest" and went out.

"Why don't you go?"

Shen Weilan touched the tip of his nose and got out of bed.

The man stuck to the wall, looked at Shen Weilan and muttered, "I also want to come."

"But I'm afraid the professor asked me to introduce the patient. I can't introduce it."

Poof!

Shen Weilan glanced at him and shook his head. "Don't talk. You're mixed with them. I thought you were transferred to the Department."

"I wanted to come, but now it's too late to take root. What if the professor doesn't let people go?"

Shen Weilan was helpless and poured him a glass of water.

"I've become very poor recently."

"It's not that the nurses in the nurse station broke me."

Ouch!

Shen Weilan smacked his tongue, "Jiang Yilin, when did you push the pot so well?"

"No!"

Jiang Yilin laughs. Normal operation.

Shen Weilan hands the cup to Jiang Yilin.

Jiang Yilin looked around. The ward was clean, but it was empty.

"Joey's not here?"

Shen Weilan nodded, sideways and said lazily, "I'm going home for dinner."

"Mr. Fu is not there?"

Smell the sound.

Shen Weilan raised her eyes.

Fu Siyan?

"Oh, he's out on business."