My Lovely Wife is a Forensic Doctor

The person here is Qin Wentao.

He glanced at Wen Zeyu with disdain, and snorted coldly: "I want to see my son, do you still need to control?"

"Are you worthy of being A Huan's father?"

"This is a matter between our father and son."

"With me here today, you don't want to enter the ward door!" Assuming that he is going to hurt Qin Jinhuan, Wen Zeyu quickly blocked the ward door.

Mu Yu was obviously aware of this and blocked the door nervously with Wen Zeyu.

Seeing Mu Yu was also there, Qin Wentao's tone was slightly milder: "I'm here to talk to Ahuan for peace, please get out of it."

Wen Zeyu refused: "You have nothing to talk about, please go back."

"Wen Zeyu!" Qin Wentao was obviously impatient with Wen Zeyu, his face sank, and he waved his hand to call in the bodyguard, "You don't let me go, don't blame me for being polite!"

At this time, Rong Ying, who had brought a group of security guards over, heard this and immediately retorted: "This is the hospital. If you want to make a loud noise, don't blame me for being polite!"

Qin Wentao's bodyguards obviously didn't pay attention to the group of security guards, and immediately stepped forward and threatened Rong Ying: "You dare to be rude to our boss, don't blame us for bullying the female stream!"

Wen Zeyu angrily scolded: "Do you dare to try one of her hair!"

Ignoring the dispute between the bodyguard and Rong Ying, Qin Wentao looked at Wen Zeyu again and said coldly, "Get out of the way!"

"Don't think about it!"

"President Wen," Jiang Wenwen pulled him nervously when the door to the ward opened suddenly, and asked, "Which is Mr. Qin Wentao?"

Mu Yu was overjoyed: "Ahuan is awake?"

Jiang Wenwen nodded, and when Qin Wentao responded, she immediately said, "Qin Shao, please go in."

Qin Wentao then glanced at Wen Zeyu triumphantly, pushed him away unceremoniously, and swaggered into the ward.

Wen Zeyu was very annoyed. He wanted to follow in, but was held back by Jiang Wenwen: "Qin Shao only said to let him in alone."

"I don't worry." Mu Yu said, and went straight into the ward.

Qin Jinhuan was lying halfway on the bed at this time, his face was still a little pale, seeing Mu Yu coming in, he didn't say much.

Mu Yu closed the door, walked quickly to the side of his hospital bed, and then stared at Qin Wentao vigilantly.

Qin Wentao changed his normal, and greeted Qin Jinhuan with a pleasant face: "Ahuan, I heard that you are sick, is it all right?"

Qin Jinhuan glanced at him and said quietly: "Say something straight."

"Since you are so direct, then I won't go around." Qin Wentao smiled slightly, and continued, "I have basically negotiated with Yuchi Industrial about the Qingtian Group's project around Fenghuanggou, and the company is over the crisis. The members of the board of directors recognized my contribution and unanimously pushed me to serve as the president of the Sky Group."

"Congratulations."

"Thank you." Qin Wentao didn't mind that Qin Jinhuan's blessings were not emotional, and he sighed with emotion, "I am firmly seated in this position, but your current situation makes me worried. Very ah, in the end, father and son, seeing you so depressed, it's hard to bear to be daddy."

"whispering sound."

His hypocritical appearance made Mu Yu feel sick. She looked at him coldly, and wanted to tell him that her acting was too bad to impress the audience.

"Xiaoyu, pour me a glass of water."

Looking down at Qin Jinhuan's gaze, she realized that her mind was seen through. Seeing him with a calm face, she knew it, and she used the excuse to pour water, avoiding the direct contact with Qin Wentao's eyes.

"What then?" Qin Jinhuan glanced at Qin Wentao lightly.

"I'll give you a sum of money, you leave Ancheng and go elsewhere to ask for a living."

It turned out that he wanted to take the money to send him away from Ancheng. It seems that his staying in Ancheng would make this so-called father president sit uneasy.

Qin Jinhuan sneered in his heart, and asked casually: "Is this what you meant, or the old man?"

"It's all the same. Ahuan, you have offended too many people in Ancheng. Now you are down. There are many people who watch your jokes, fall into trouble, and wait for opportunities to retaliate. If you have to stay in Ancheng, you will definitely be difficult in the future. , Why should you stay and suffer this sin?"

"How much are you going to give?"

Qin Wentao smiled at the words: "How about thirty million?"

"Send a beggar?"

"Thirty million is a lot! If you save some flowers, it will be enough for you and Mu Yu to worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life. If you insist on staying in Ancheng, you won't get a penny."

"The door is over there."

"Ahuan!" Qin Wentao stretched out his five fingers as if made up his mind, "I'll give you 50 million, anyway, father and son."

"I want something from my mother."

"I can't be the lord," Qin Wentao said with embarrassment. "It is Yi Yunzhe's meaning to let your grandpa transfer your mother's inheritance to my name. He said that if your grandpa can't do this, he will not agree. The Sky Group cooperates. I can’t blame me for this, only that you used to have too many grudges with him."

Mu Yu couldn’t listen to this high-sounding remark, and promptly pierced the irony: "A Huan’s mother has such a large inheritance, few people know. If you didn’t tell Yi Yunzhe, how would he know? In order to get Ahuan’s mother’s Inheritance, you really worked hard!"

Qin Wentao was immediately embarrassed and scolded: "A man can't talk to a woman to interrupt!"

"Small words...cough, cough cough cough..."

Qin Jinhuan coughed suddenly and sharply, and Mu Yu hurried over to help. At this moment, she found that Qin Jinhuan's hand covering her mouth was oozing red, and she was suddenly frightened, and she instinctively screamed outside: "Come on. People! Dean Rong! Doctor! Come on! Help!"

"Don't cry Xiaoyu, I'm fine..."

The voice behind Qin Jinhuan was drowned in the noise, because Rong Ying, Wen Zeyu and others had rushed into the ward together.

Wen Zeyu rushed over and grabbed his hand and shouted in surprise, "Ahuan, how are you?!"

"Get out of the way!" Rong Ying, who was a step slower, pushed Wen Zeyu away and quickly directed the medical staff to check and treat Qin Jinhuan.

"Wait!" Qin Jinhuan held Rong Ying's hand, ignoring the blood stains on the corners of his mouth, turned to Qin Wentao, panted slightly, "Either give me my mother's things, or we just consume it. There is no third option."

Qin Wentao tried his best to hide the excitement in his eyes, and smiled: "Since you don't appreciate it, don't blame me for being a daddy for not being affectionate."

After speaking, he took a relaxed step out of the ward.

"Ciao! Bastard!"

"Ze Yu!" Qin Jinhuan shouted to the angry Wen Zeyu, winking at Rong Ying.

Rong Ying understood, and said to the medical staff: "You all go out, just have me here."

"Yes, Dean." Everyone quickly exited the ward.

"Miss Jiang, you have worked so hard to take care of you before, so please go back. Zeyu, send Miss Jiang off."

Wen Zeyu glanced at Rong Ying and quickly declined: "No! I want to stay to protect you! What if your bastard daddy comes to you again?"

Feeling that Wen Zeyu made sense, Mu Yu immediately responded, "I'm going to send Wenwen."

"I came here by electric bike, so I don't need to send it." Although Jiang Wenwen was a little disappointed at Wen Zeyu's non-delivery, she could understand, so she didn't feel sad. She relieved a few words from Mu and told her not to worry. After returning to the phone, she refused to let her go out of the ward, so she left by herself.

When his friend left, Mu Yu looked at Qin Jinhuan eagerly again: "Why are you uncomfortable? Quickly talk to Dean Rong and let her check it carefully for you."

"I'm fine."

"I said it's okay, I vomit..."

"That's the plasma that Yingying gave, and I still have it." Qin Jinhuan smiled and took out several small plasma packets from his pocket and showed her.

Mu Yu and Wen Zeyu were shocked: "What are you doing?"

"Don't ask so much, I will tell you later." After Qin Jinhuan took the wet towel that Rong Ying handed over and wiped his mouth clean, he asked Wen Zeyu, "Didn't you bring us something to eat? What about me? hungry."

Wen Zeyu yelled: "Oh, it's all falling to the ground. I'll see if I can eat."

After that, he turned and ran out, and Rong Ying also followed him out.

Mu Yu handed a cup of hot tea to Qin Jinhuan, and asked worriedly: "Are you acting for Qin Wentao?"

"Not only for him, but also Yi Yunzhe."

"what?!"

"hungry?"

"It's okay." Seeing him change the subject, she didn't ask much wittyly.

"After eating in a while, take a good sleep sleep, look at your dark circles, it's ugly."

Seeing that he was still in the mood to make fun of himself, Mu Yu was a little surprised, but he was more happy, and immediately retorted: "You can't see where to go, okay? His face is unshaven, really sloppy."

"Oh? Really? If so, why are you still..."

"Eh, it's a pity!" Wen Zeyu's voice interrupted him, "The chicken soup is spilled. Fortunately, the meat buns can still be eaten. You will eat it, and I will give you a big bucket of nutritious chicken soup tomorrow morning. Come and make compensation!"

"Thank you in advance." Mu Yu smiled and took the lunch box with the buns, brought the chopsticks, and ate the buns with Qin Jinhuan.

At this time, Rong Ying also entered the ward with two nurses.

Seeing her making a small bed, Wen Zeyu stepped forward and asked: "Xiao Yingying, what are you doing?"

Rong Ying said: "This is a single ward, just one bed. I will make a bed for my sister-in-law to rest."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Wen Zeyu pushed the nurse aside, and after two clicks, he put the bed back in.

Rong Ying was a little annoyed: "Wen Zeyu! You put the bed away. Then take your sister-in-law to my office to rest and let you sit and take care of Brother Ahuan."

"My silly sister, don't do bad things with your kind intentions," Wen Zeyu dragged her to the corner and whispered, "Isn't there a bed here? Let them sleep together."

Rong Ying was stunned: "Didn't you say that they are fake couples? Isn't this bad?"

"Don't you see that they are both interesting to each other?"

Rong Ying shook his head: "I only seem to see my sister-in-law being a little bit interesting to Brother Ahuan, but I didn't see what Brother Ahuan meant."

"So look for opportunities to cultivate!"

"but……"

"Could it be that you haven't given up on Ahuan yet?"

Rong Ying's face turned red, and he said, "What nonsense?"

Wen Zeyu made a grimace and smiled: "I said that you are not Ahuan’s food. No matter how much effort is spent on him, it is useless. It is better to spend some time on me. Look at my appearance, talent, and courage. Nothing is worse than Ah Huan... Hey, Yingying, Xiaoying..."

Here, Rong Ying had asked the nurse to take the bed out of the ward, chatting with Qin Jinhuan and Mu Yu for a while. Seeing that they had finished eating and helping to clean up the table, he left the ward. Wen Zeyu followed immediately. The ward.

Mu Yu and Qin Jinhuan were left in the ward for a while.

After Mu Yu went into the bathroom to wash briefly, he brought water to wait for Qin Jinhuan to wash, and when she was ready to go out of the bathroom, he saw Qin Jinhuan reaching out to beckon her.

"what happened?"

"Come, sit down," Qin Jinhuan patted the side of the bed, changed his usual laughter, and said solemnly, "I have something to ask you."