My Beloved Wife Don't Run Away: Affectionate CEO Pampers Pets

Inside the office of Huaxia Hospital.

A female nurse opened the door and politely handed over a small box.

"Doctor An, your courier."

She didn't seem to buy anything recently, why would there be a courier, but the picker on it was clearly herself.

Full of doubts, he opened the courier, and an extremely exquisite big red invitation card lay quietly in the box, which looked extraordinarily luxurious.

An Yuqi opened the invitation, and it was actually sent by Wang Yajun. The affectionate words on it revealed the sweetness between her and the newlyweds, and the names of the bride and groom were signed on the bottom.

At the same time, she and Ye Qiongyu were invited to marry the eldest son of Shengyi Group. It seems that Wang Yajun has figured it out by herself, so she decided not to be the mistress anymore?

However, such a fast speed also made people doubtful. An Yuqi leaned on the back of the wide chair, tapped her fingers on the mahogany table in front of her, guessing what Wang Yajun was thinking.

In any case, she won't lose face, at least, she can see how Wang Yajun wants to be a monster!

He took out his mobile phone and was about to call Ye Qiongyu, but found that it was late at night on the other side of the ocean, so he had to hang up the phone.

At this moment, an eager female voice sounded.

"Dr. An is not well. The patient in the No.19 ward has an accident. Come and have a look."

Immediately picked up the case and followed the nurse, hurriedly walked over. In her eyes, the patient's safety is always the first.

As for that Wang Yajun, she will have plenty of time in the future, and she doesn't necessarily have to go with Ye Qiongyu, she wants to go and see for herself, what kind of moth this woman wants to make.

Sometimes, it is also very enjoyable to see a trick and break it down!
When she returned to the office after finishing her work, she hated that her mobile phone had already exploded.

Dozens of missed calls, Jiang Lan is really the same as a reminder.

"God, Goddess, why are you so slow to answer my call! I ate a big melon today, and that Wang Yajun is going to marry that Mr. Liu from Shengyi Group! The news is all over the sky, saying it's theirs The wedding is extravagant and cost tens of millions?"

Instinctively scratching her ear, Jiang Lan's loud voice almost made An Yuqi deaf!
Before she had time to speak, she heard Jiang Lan continue.

"This woman is shameless! Didn't she keep saying that she likes your family? As soon as she saw that she was out of luck, she immediately climbed into another wealthy family, and the show flew up. I really couldn't bear to look directly at her."

Hearing the bluffing voice of her best friend, An Yuqi couldn't help feeling helpless.

"Okay, I already knew about it, and I also received an invitation, inviting me and Ye Qiongyu to participate together!"

The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, almost even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard, and then Jiang Lan's voice increased by dozens of decibels.

"Holy shit, I don't even dare to do that, and I don't even dare to write like that in novels, you know? I don't know why that young master of the Liu family went blind and fell in love with such a woman, who is also considered to be his eighteenth-century ancestor. Generations will suffer!"

However, after thinking about it, Jiang Lan continued to bite the snacks.

"Didn't your guy go to London? If you want me to tell you, you don't want to go. It's not fun to look for it, and it's useless to ask that little bitch to show it off. It's disgusting to watch!"

Jiang Lan has always been straightforward, and An Yuqi can make up her envious appearance with her toes.

"Since this wedding is tens of millions, it would be a pity if I don't go, it's a pity to join in the fun."

With a slap, the snack in Jiang Lan's hand fell to the ground, and then began to persuade her heartbroken.

"My aunt, I'm not talking about you, I suggest you not to go, that woman is full of bad things, who knows what she will do, alas, I can't control you anyway, if you must go, dress yourself up Let me tell you who is the most beautiful!"

Hanging up the phone dumbfounded, An Yuqi tightly squeezed the phone in her hand. Judging from the current situation, Ye Qiongyu won't be able to come back in a short time, and she still needs to attend this wedding by herself.

The next morning, when An Yuqi was sent to the hospital by Han Cheng, she received a mysterious call from overseas.

"Hello, who are you?"

Before she could finish her sentence, a hearty old man's laughter suddenly came from the opposite side.

"Girl, your memory is not very good recently!"

Could it be this familiar voice? After hesitating for a few seconds, An Yuqi suddenly called out.

"Professor Zhong?"

Half an hour later, the old man in a blue-black gown sat in the office and took a sip of the hot tea in the cup in a hale and hearty way.

His strange attire naturally attracted the attention of many staff members in the hospital. Everyone expressed doubts, thinking that the old man in front of him was an old liar walking around the rivers and lakes.

"Doctor An, I don't think it's reliable at all. How could such a simple old man understand our complicated surgery."

"There's nothing wrong with it. I think this old man just came out to deceive people. Maybe he's not in a good spirit."

"Doctor An, treatment is important, but you can't ask a liar to help!"

Everyone was next to An Yuqi's ears, chattering endlessly.

However, An Yuqi's respect for him caused everyone to tear their glasses.

After all, An Yuqi is like a signboard of Huaxia Hospital, how could she treat such a plain old man so well, everyone couldn't understand.

An Yuqi kept a smile on her face throughout the whole process, serving tea and pouring water herself, and yelling at each teacher one by one, which surprised everyone.

After all, the well-known Dr. An usually laughs casually a lot.

Zhong Yukang didn't care much about other people's comments, but just savored the tea in the cup carefully.

"Excellent Biluochun, girl, you have a heart. I happen to be short of a tea maker here, and your craftsmanship is good. From now on, help me make tea by my side!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone scoffed, and some people were even a little dissatisfied.

"Old man, do you know who this doctor is? He is a world-renowned expert in our hospital. An old man like you is really rude."

Completely ignoring the white eyes of the people around her, An Yuqi took the old man's skinny hands.

"As long as Professor Zhong can save that seriously ill little girl, I will naturally agree to any conditions."

She said with a sweet smile on her lips.

Zhong Yukang stroked his long beard, put down his teacup, and shook his head pretending to be helpless.

"The girl is getting more and more powerful now, and she even started bargaining with an old man like me."

Hearing this, An Yuqi pretended to be dissatisfied and took the teacup away.

"Since you don't agree to my conditions, you are not allowed to drink this tea. Drinking my tea is conditional, not everyone can drink it."

Seeing this scene, Zhong Yukang laughed out loud and tapped her forehead.

"You, it's completely different now than before!"

Soon, under everyone's wide-eyed stares, Zhong Yukang walked into the intensive care unit calmly and began to examine Guo Xue.

Everyone waited solemnly for half an hour. Guo Yu licked his chapped lips. Among these people, he was the most anxious, and he knew better than anyone that this was his daughter's last chance.

As time passed by, An Yuqi suddenly felt a little uneasy when she saw Zhong Yukang frowning, she walked forward and said in a low voice.

"Professor, what's the matter? Don't tell me that she can't be rescued at such a young age. I'll tell you what I said earlier. If she can't be cured, don't even think about drinking the tea I made in the future."

Looking at her sideways, Zhong Yukang grabbed the teacup in his hand.

"That's right, Xiao Nizi is quite strong, leave this matter to me."

There was confusion in Guo Yu's eyes, and he looked at An Yuqi in disbelief.
"Really, can Xiaoxue be cured?"

Looking at him comfortingly, An Yuqi put on a firm smile. 
"Don't worry, what Professor Zhong can guarantee must be foolproof. Just wait for the good news from Xiaoxue!"

At this time, the surrounding crowd started to erupt. A plain old man could actually solve a problem that An Yuqi couldn't solve. Everyone knew what kind of girl this girl was. 
"Is this true? I always feel that the old man looks weird, so An Yuqi won't be deceived!"

"Why are you in a hurry, the healing effect will be visible by then, we are not fools."

"I think, since the experts Dr. An invited from far away for class, there will naturally be two experts. You guys should stop guessing here. Didn't you see Dr. An's attitude towards the old man? You can see it gone."

Guo Yu's eyes fell on the thin girl on the hospital bed again, and he was a little overjoyed in his heart.

Child, you must live on!

Afterwards, he looked at Zhong Yukang at the side.

"Mr., as long as you can save Xiaoxue, I will definitely repay you like a cow, please!"

He fell to his knees with a plop, to everyone's surprise, under the messy hair was a haggard face, only the eyes were full of hope, it was a father's love for his daughter.

After a brief silence, Zhong Yukang took a step back, raising his white eyebrows.

"How do you repay me? You don't know how to make tea, so just don't worry!"

For so many years, he took his daughter to every country and tried every new treatment plan and various new machines, but all he faced were the dignified eyes of experts.

He could only look helplessly at his only daughter, who was tortured by the illness and completely lost her appearance. No one understood that he felt that the child was gone countless times, and he had no motivation to live.

Since Zhong Yukang said it can be cured, it can be cured [-]% of the time, but according to the professor's past temper, An Yuqi suddenly had deep doubts about what method Ye Qiongyu used to invite him.

"Okay, girl, what are you thinking, ask someone to take good care of her these few days, come and make me tea, I need to think about a specific treatment plan."

In this regard, An Yuqi nodded, and helped Zhong Yukang to sit down in front of the table. The old gentleman lifted his yixiu, and then raised his eyebrows high.

"Make tea."

Then, not long after, a fresh smell permeated the entire room.