The Almighty Wife explodes

Those two patients were suffering from pain all the time, so how could they have time to listen to the bickering between them, they also said with a painful face: "Yeah, when did you two start? I'm in so much pain."

"That's right, let's start quickly, I don't ask too much, I just hope that it can relieve the pain!"

Who doesn't want to die peacefully.

The two people who were tortured by the disease were living a life worse than death.

Meng Yao stretched out her hand, "Respect the old and love the young, Mr. Zhao, you choose first."

Mr. Zhao already had his own goals, and he walked to the person with milder symptoms, "I will choose him."

Although the symptoms of the two people are similar, this is still a little milder in comparison.

Meng Yao couldn't hold back her laughter.

I didn't expect Mr. Zhao to be so shameless. If an older generation with a little bit of face came, he would choose the one with a slightly more serious condition, and Mr. Zhao was really rude.

But it doesn't matter.

Meng Yao looked at Mr. Zhao burningly.

"Since you chose this patient, don't regret it."

What he said made Mr. Zhao's heart skip a beat. He was wondering if he had missed something more important, or that the person he had chosen was slightly sicker?

He worriedly looked at the patient's medical record and felt his pulse. After comparing the two, he confirmed that the patient he selected was the one with mild symptoms.

Mr. Zhao looked at Meng Yao with a puzzled expression.

Meng Yao covered her mouth and chuckled twice.

"Look at you, I just said that casually, and you inspected the two of them so seriously, is it possible that you think you can't win against me, a junior, so you carefully choose the one with mild symptoms?"

Meng Yao said, her eyes fixed on Zhao Zhenyi's body, although she was smiling, the funny never reached her eyes.

She tricked me!
This is Zhao Zhenyi's only thought at the moment.

Meng Yao just said it casually, but she was so flustered, in the eyes of others, wouldn't she be inferior?
Zhao Zhenyi's face turned dark.

He clearly knew that Meng Yao had plotted against him verbally, but he couldn't fight back. This feeling was really terrible.

Zhao Zhenyi sneered twice, "Even if you use such a small trick, so what, let's talk according to the result!"

After finishing speaking, he looked at the people behind him, "Push the patient into the ward I prepared."

This is a long battle, so two identical wards were prepared.

One belonged to Zhao Zhenyi and the other belonged to Meng Yao.

There are only their respective patients in the ward, and they concentrate on continuing the patient's condition.

Meng Yao was also going to push the patient into the ward.

Old Shen couldn't bear to see her as a little girl doing this, so he asked two young guys to push the cart.

When we arrived at the ward, half of the media walked in with cameras on their shoulders.

Meng Yao glanced at them coldly, "The patient needs to rest, you wait outside."

The media is relentless.

"We are the media. It is necessary to report the most truthful situation to everyone. Ms. Meng, you are covering up. Maybe it's because you don't have confidence in yourself and don't want to make yourself lose too badly, so block us out."

Meng Yao sneered, and folded her arms in front of her chest. She was leaning against the door. She was obviously alone, but she had the aura of being one man and one man.

"How much did Zhao Zhenyi give you?"