The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Fang Qin was discharged on the same day. Although her lower abdomen hurt a little, she ignored it.

In her opinion, if she went to check, she would be bowing to Liu Sitian.

Proud of her, she would not allow this to happen.

Liu Sitian was not surprised to know this.

"Follow her." She said faintly, and without raising her head, she continued to do the work at hand.

"When the patient is going to leave the hospital, we have given the advice we should give, and signed all the words we should sign. The next thing... It's going to rain and my mother wants to marry, so we can't manage it."

"Let them go." The director pinched his eyebrows. "Just get ready for the operation. If you guessed right, you will come to the hospital in the evening."

Sure enough, Fang Qin's stomach began to ache in the afternoon.

Before, I still felt pain faintly, and I could endure it.

But in the evening, the stomach pain was unbearable.

"Qin Qin, let's go to the hospital." The agent said anxiously, "you can't do this."

"I don't want to..." Fang Qin covered her stomach. "Go and get me a hot water bag, and I'll just apply it."

"But..." this is appendicitis, not stomach pain. It can be cured by applying a hot water bag.

"Go quickly." Fang Qin tightly grabbed the armrest of the chair, "I'm fine. Just drink some hot water."

Agent, "... Qin Qin, we..."

"Hurry up." Fang Qin roared.

The agent had no choice but to find a hot water bag, but where there was this thing, he had to ask the assistant to buy it quickly, and she received a bottle of hot water and put it into the bottle for Fang Qin to make do with it.

Who knows, I heard a plop before I got to the room.

When the agent opened the door and went in, Fang Qin had knelt down in pain.

"Fang Qin." The agent threw away the bottle and ran to help her. "What's the matter with you? Ah?"

Fang Qin was too painful to speak.

"I'll take you to the hospital right away." The agent was about to shout, but Fang Qin stopped him.

"No... no... I don't want to go to that... Hospital." Fang Qin's forehead was so painful that sweat came out.

"But that hospital is the best hospital in Kyoto," said the agent, "and it is also the best hospital for confidentiality."

The last time Fang Qin was hospitalized, it didn't come out.

If I go to another hospital, I don't know what it looks like when those reporters write it.

"I'm not going to die." Fang Qin roared.

"Good, good, no, No." The agent had a headache and said, "I'll call the hospital now."

Finally, when the hospital contacted and everything was ready, Fang Qin had fainted in pain.

"You are simply fooling around." The attending doctor said angrily.

You'll die, don't you know?

She couldn't understand why a star with social status like Fang Qin had to come to their hospital.

"You don't know. I'm almost mad." At the other end of the phone, the student sister was complaining, "sweetie, how can there be such a stupid person?"

The student sister's name is Ou Qian. She used to work under the professor with Liu Sitian, and worked together. Later, she lived in the same dormitory for some time.

Because of their similar temperament, she became good friends with Jing Weiwei and Liu Sitian.

However, after graduation, Ou Qian had a fever when applying for a job, missed the hospital interview and arrived at the current hospital.

However, because the hospital is small, her chances of promotion are great.

"You deserve it."

Liu Sitian can only give these four words of evaluation.