Yu Shao's Handbook for Chasing Wife: Wife Be Obedient

Murong Yichen came to Yu Muchen's office with the prepared treatment plan.

"This is the plan you asked me to prepare, and I have almost prepared it. But I have to tell you that the risk of surgery is still very high. I analyzed the patient's condition in detail, and his physical condition is really serious. It's gotten to a bad level."

Reaching out to pick up the operation plan and flipping through a few pages, he couldn't help but frown: "You mean that the patient is very likely to get off the operating table? This is based on what basis you give your opinion."

"This is not my personal opinion, it is the conclusion given by several top cardiologists in the world. I came to you today to ask you to give up the idea of ​​surgery, and don't leave any regrets."

Yu Mochen stared at the document in his hand, at this moment it was as heavy as a death sentence: "I see, thank you for making a special trip, I will think about it carefully."

Murong Yichen got up and left after receiving the call from the hospital. Before leaving, he patted him on the shoulder lightly: "For us doctors, this is the last result we want to see. There's surgery, I'm leaving first."

Yu Muchen put down the documents in his hand, took out a cigarette from the drawer and stuffed it into his mouth.He is not a smoker, but he smoked several packs in one morning, the whole office was filled with smoke, and even he himself was choked and coughed all the time.

When she got off work at noon, when An Qi came to the office to ask him to sign, she couldn't help being taken aback.She has been in the company for more than three years, and she has never seen such a decadent president.Even if I have been hurt by feelings, I have never been in such a state.

"President, smoking is harmful to your health, let me open the window for you!"

An Qi walked out of the office with the documents, and went directly to the desk that originally belonged to Lin Xiaowei: "Mu Qing, what's wrong with your brother? Why does he lock himself in the office to smoke!"

"Sister An Qi, you read it wrong! My brother has never smoked, how could he make the whole office smell of smoke?" Yu Muqing put away the completed documents.

"What I said is true. If you don't believe me, go in and have a look! Only that handsome doctor came this morning, and the president has never left. His bad mood could not be due to some physical problem! You Do you want to go in and have a look?"

She couldn't help being surprised by An Qi's words: "Sister An Qi, this document has been processed, please send it to the sales department for me, I'll go and see my brother."

Yu Muqing knocked on the door and pushed it straight in. Although the office window was open, the smell of cigarettes was still a bit choking, which made her cough unconsciously.

"Brother, why did you lock yourself up in the office to smoke? Did something happen to you?" While speaking, he came to the desk and saw the operation plan on the desk.

"Brother, what's wrong with you, why are you uncomfortable?" Tears welled up in his eyes as he spoke.

"I'm fine. The operation plan you saw was sent by Yichen in the morning."

"Brother Yichen sent it over. Could it be that this is Uncle Lin's operation plan? So you have found a feasible operation plan? That's great. I'm going to tell Xiaowei the good news now, so that she can do it too." You can be happy." He picked up his phone and prepared to make a call while talking.

Yu Muchen quickly snatched the phone from his sister's hand: "This is not a successful operation plan, this is a death sentence."

Hearing what my brother said, I was so scared that I dropped the document in my hand on the ground: "Brother, isn't Brother Yichen a very powerful cardiologist? Also, didn't you promise to help Xiaowei's father get rid of his illness? Why did you get a copy?" When the death sentence comes out, is it possible that the way to relieve the pain is to..."

She really didn't have the courage to say the following words, but when she saw her brother nodding slightly to her, she fell down on the chair all of a sudden: "No, there must be other ways, right?"