The Almighty Wife explodes

After Shen Su finished speaking, he slightly raised his eyebrows and let out a sigh.

Su Xiyuan thought there was something wrong with her, so she raised her heart and looked at him blankly, "What's wrong?"

Shen Su took a deep look at her, "It's okay."

To be precise, it's none of her business.

He was just thinking, how could Meng Yao be so familiar with the human body, even he, a doctor, couldn't do it, how did Meng Yao do it?
Could it be that Meng Yao's Chinese medicine attainments are very high, already surpassing her own?

You know, although Shen Su is now a Western medicine doctor, his family is a Chinese medicine family, but he just wanted to learn Western medicine. Because of this incident, he was scolded by his wife for a long time, but it only stopped in the last two years.

Shen Su also has his own understanding of traditional Chinese medicine due to the fact that he has been exposed to it since he was a child.

He dared to be sure that Meng Yao's knowledge of Chinese medicine must be higher than his own.

"It's a pity." He murmured, such a powerful person didn't come to the hospital to treat patients, but instead went to the entertainment industry, isn't it a pity, what is it!
But Su Xiyuan was taken aback by his words.

With a cry in his voice, he said tremblingly, "Don't scare me, doctor, what a pity? Am I dying?"

Otherwise, why would Shen Su suddenly look at her and say it's a pity, she must be dying soon!
Su Xiyuan couldn't hold it back, tears fell down, she stretched out her hand to hold Shen Su's sleeve, looked at him tearfully, the gentle surface disappeared without a trace, now she roared crazily and hysterically.

"Doctor! You must save me. I really don't want to die. As long as you can save me, I can give you money. Besides, brother Yancheng said that you are very skilled in medicine. You can definitely save me. wrong!"

Three black lines appeared on Shen Su's forehead.

He frowned slightly and rubbed his temples, feeling that women are really troublesome.

Shen Su looked down at Su Xiyuan.

Su Xiyuan's make-up has been messed up, tears are smeared on her face indiscriminately, powder has fallen off, and mascara is also smudged into lumps, she looks really embarrassed.

Shen Su pushed her paw away with some disgust.

"What are you crying about? I said it's a pity, which means that other things have nothing to do with you."

Su Xiyuan glanced at him half-believingly, "Really? You didn't lie to me, did you?"

Shen Su rolled his eyes slowly, and looked at her with the eyes of a fool, "What good will it do me if I lie to you?"

In this way, Su Xiyuan finally took it back with a heart.

She smiled awkwardly, took out a tissue from her bag to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, then smiled and said to Shen Su: "Then I'm sick."

"I've already said, you're fine with your illness, just go back and rest more, if you're really worried."

Shen Su pointed to the building opposite.

"Our hospital still has a lot of wards. I can arrange for you to live in them for a few days."

Su Xiyuan nodded vigorously, "Okay, I'll go live! I'll go!"

It's so impatient.

Shen Su pursed his lips, shook his head helplessly, thinking in his heart, another fool, the wards in this hospital are not cheap.

That's all, let her live if she wants, the richer people are, the more afraid of death they are.

Shen Su quickly opened the bill for her and asked her to take it to pay the fee.

When she was successfully admitted to the ward, Su Xiyuan sent a message to Gu Yancheng, "Brother Yancheng, I'm in the hospital, can you come and see him?"