she fell from the galaxy

According to the usual medical habits, Ludi Hospital is Mo Sihan's first choice.

However, since the last incident, as the largest shareholder of Ludi Hospital, the Mo family resolutely announced the divestment.

Although this was internal news, it also caused quite a stir.

Fortunately, Mo's public relations team played a role, and the matter passed like this.

In the conference room that day, Mo Sihan made it very clear that he would use all resources to cure his daughter. It is only a pity that the matter has developed to this point.

Pinghe Hospital is a high-end private hospital comparable to Ludi Hospital.

It is one of the best in terms of medical equipment, supporting facilities, medical teams, top-level wards, and privacy.

In essence, this is a luxurious hospital for the rich. Adhering to the service concept of 'customer first', it is very attractive to public figures such as the rich and celebrities.

The most important thing for a rich man like Mo Sihan is money. He is a big client of the hospital and has a fixed room.

As soon as the car arrived at the gate of the hospital, a specialized medical team including doctors and nurses was waiting in the lobby in advance.

In the backlight, a tall man came over.

"President Mo."

The man's straight figure was wrapped in well-tailored clothing, and the simple white shirt he wore gave off a taste of abstinence.

His face was as cold as ice, with a strong aura, and a pair of black eyes lazily scanned the audience.

The one who came in next to him was Zhu Wuyou, with a little makeup on, and a clear and beautiful face, which made people's eyes shine.

"Mrs. Mo, welcome to our Pinghe Hospital."

This kind of homely service does not look like a hospital, but a star luxury hotel.

That's right, this hotel is configured according to the highest standard, and the service is naturally top-notch.

A leading doctor helped the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, followed behind Mo Sihan and said, "President Mo, we have communicated on the phone in advance, and everything has been arranged for you in advance."

Mo Sihan nodded.

The doctor continued to introduce: "President Mo, today we have arranged for you the best psychologist in our hospital, Liang Yibo, to give you psychological counseling. Please rest assured, President Mo."

Mo Sihan suddenly stopped in his footsteps, and the crowd also stopped because they didn't understand.

Mo Sihan turned around and stared at Zhu Wuyou, and suggested, "Mrs. Mo, since you're here, let them do the physical examination for you by the way."

Zhu Wuyou opened his eyes wide, with a puzzled expression on his face: "I'm here with you today, and I'm not sick."

"It's just a routine physical examination, and I didn't say that people have to be sick to do it." Mo Sihan secretly winked at the doctor next to him, "Right, Doctor Ren."

Doctor Ren understood, and hastily agreed: "Yes, Mrs. Mo. Anyway, you're here too, so let's do a physical examination by the way, so that President Mo can rest assured."

"I don't want to, I don't want to do it." Zhu Wuyou refused in words.

Mo Sihan coaxed and lied: "Recently, your face has become thinner, be good and be obedient."

Treat her like a three-year-old child?
Zhu Wuyou shook his head like a rattle: "No, really no."

Regardless of Zhu Wuyou's objection, Mo Sihan directly said to Doctor Ren: "Doctor Ren, my wife will trouble you. You should arrange someone to take her there now."

"Okay, President Mo, I understand."

Zhu Wuyou looked confused: Halo, what is going on?
He promised to accompany him to see a psychiatrist, but why did he ask her to go for a physical examination?
A few nurses in pink nurse uniforms smiled and said, "Mrs. Mo, let's go, this way please."

Pushed down by three or four nurses, Zhu Wuyou was brought over for a full set of examinations.

It wasn't until Zhu Wuyou's figure disappeared at the end of the corridor that Doctor Ren said, "President Mo, I have informed Director Xiao of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology in advance as you ordered."

Mo Sihan withdrew his gaze, and said in a low voice, "Okay, I see."

Mo Sihan's face remained as noble and indifferent as before, and his slender figure walked out of the hall indifferently.

In name, Zhu Wuyou came to the hospital to accompany Mo Sihan to see a doctor today, but in fact it is not the case
The reason why Mo Sihan agreed to Zhu Wuyou to come to the hospital was simply to trick her into taking a pre-pregnancy checkup.

For a wealthy family like the Mo family, the issue of heirs is related to the rise and fall of the Mo family, so it cannot be sloppy.

Mo Sihan hadn't used contraceptive measures for a long time, but Zhu Wuyou's stomach didn't respond for a long time, so it's no wonder he wasn't in a hurry.

Just to be on the safe side, Mo Sihan went to the endocrinology department to check the male hormones in his body, and the results showed that he was in excellent physical condition, healthier than a normal man.

As expected of his genes, Mo Sihan couldn't help but want to boast.

I hope that Wuyou's physical condition is as good as his. In this way, it will not be a matter of time before she becomes pregnant as she wishes.

I have to say that a scheming man who does things in a seamless manner is absolutely terrifying.

*
An hour later, someone knocked on the door of the VIP ward.

"President Mo, may I come in?"

"Come in."

Doctor Ren came in with a stack of medical examination reports in his hand, his face slightly nervous.

Mo Sihan frowned, his expression dark and serious: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"

"President Mo..." Doctor Ren stammered, "I just received a call from Director Xiao of the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology. Mrs. Mo has undergone birth control surgery before, and the contraceptive ring is still in her uterus."

"What?" Mo Sihan said with a chill in his deep voice, without anger, "Say it again."

Thanks to him shaving his head and picking his hair, it turned out that she didn't even want to conceive his child.

Mo Sihan's face suddenly became gloomy, with a suffocating lifelessness.

After a while of silence, Doctor Ren suggested in a low voice, "Do you need us to help Mrs. Mo take out the IUD?"

Mo Sihan's voice was low and cold: "That's natural, immediately, immediately."

"Okay, I'll do it now." Dr. Ren quickly left the ward, his palms sweating.

The rumored Mo Sihan was very scary, and seeing him today, he really lived up to his reputation.

In the examination room, Zhu Wuyou was lying on the hospital bed for the examination.

It was just a routine inspection, Zhu Wuyou didn't know why it took so long, it was so long that she was waiting to fall asleep.

When Zhu Wuyou opened her eyes again, she found herself lying in the VIP ward.

Mo Sihan stood by the bed, staring at her condescendingly.

Suddenly seeing someone standing at the head of the bed, Zhu Wuyou broke out in a cold sweat.

Seeing that familiar face, she calmed down her heartbeat, and asked, "Why am I here? I remember that I was waiting for Dr. Xiao."

She was answered by silence in the ward.

Mo Sihan's black eyes fell on her, and there were emotions she couldn't understand in those black eyes.

Intimidated by the complicated expression on Mo Sihan's face, Zhu Wuyou's head buzzed, and a chill enveloped her: "Am I seriously ill? Could it be cancer?"

Modern people talk about cancer, and Zhu Wuyou is no exception.

She hoped to get his answer, but was afraid of getting his answer.

Mo Sihan asked her expressionlessly, "Do you regret it?"

"What do you regret?" Zhu Wuyou tremblingly asked him for confirmation: "Could it be that I guessed it right?"

Mo Sihan couldn't figure out the brain circuit of this woman, so he really wanted to pry it open and have a look.

The man's deep and angry voice sounded above Zhu Wuyou's head: "Zhu Wuyou, don't you really know what you did wrong?"

Mo Sihan's inexplicable anger left her in a daze, Zhu Wuyou had no idea what he was talking about or why he was angry.

Zhu Wuyou showed innocent eyes like a deer: "What are you talking about? What's wrong with me?"

Mo Sihan looked at her more and more coldly, and the corners of his mouth raised, outlining a sarcastic arc: "Zhu Wuyou, how long are you going to hide it from me? You don't want to give me another baby, do you?"

Zhu Wuyou's face turned pale, he opened his mouth and swallowed the words he wanted to defend.

After a while, she realized that she looked up at him: "Mo Sihan, so it turned out that it was fake that you asked me to accompany you to the hospital to see a psychiatrist today, and it was true that you lied to me for a physical examination?"

Zhu Wuyou's mood was very complicated, as if being blocked by a ball of cotton.

Mo Sihan's eyes were dark and boundless, and he said in a cold voice: "Zhu Wuyou, you have changed, you obviously liked children so much before."

"It's not caused by you." Zhu Wuyou said sadly, "When I wanted to have a child for you, you tried every means to deprive me of my right to be a mother. When I didn't want to, you wanted to use me as your childbirth Tools. Do you know that children are a woman's weakness? After you repeatedly used children to hurt me, I told myself that I would never have children again in this life."

Mo Sihan roared angrily: "Zhu Wuyou, wake up, it's all over."

Zhu Wuyou closed his eyes, and tears welled up in his eyes: "Do you think it's over? I don't think so. Why is it natural for a woman to have a child? Just because you men can pass on the family line, you can disregard women's wishes? Mo Sihan, you are not me My creditor, I don’t owe you either, as long as I don’t want to, you have no right to force me to do so.”

At this moment, Mo Sihan's tense face was extremely stern, and his sharp brows added a bit of murderous anger, and then he turned and left angrily: "You take a rest first, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette."

After leaving the ward, Mo Sihan's hands were already tightly clenched into fists, his knuckles were turning white, and the veins on his arms were bulging and throbbing. He was suppressing himself.

The ridicule pierced hard into his heart, and Mo Sihan's heart was very irritable, quite irritable, never getting irritable, as if his legal rights had been deprived of his life.

On the side of the corridor, Mo Sihan had a cigarette in his mouth, but he didn't intend to light it.

After a long time, his emotions finally calmed down.

Mo Sihan pushed the door open again and entered with a smile on his face.

He held Zhu Wuyou's hand intimately, with a smile on the corner of his lips: "Okay, let's stop arguing, okay?"

Zhu Wuyou withdrew his hand, turned his head to the side.

Everything Mo Sihan does is willful, as if he is her God, and she must obey God's orders.

Why?
It's the 21nd century.