She is secretly married to Dr. Lu

Song Yiheng didn't finish working until after three o'clock. Before returning to the master bedroom, he hesitated for a moment, then turned and walked to the second bedroom next door.

The man turned the doorknob gently, and found that Shen Jiamian hadn't locked the door, the corner of his mouth hooked helplessly.

We've only met twice, but she doesn't know how to guard against herself.

The door was pushed open, the man slowed down and walked in slowly.

There was a small desk lamp on by the bed, Shen Jiamian was lying sideways, her small body curled up, the only small face exposed outside the quilt, frowning slightly.

The room was quiet, and she was panting heavily.

Song Yiheng frowned, noticing that she was not in the right state, so he walked quickly to the bedside.

"Shen Jiamian?"

Shen Jiamian was unconscious on the bed.

As the distance got closer, Song Yiheng realized that her face was pale, and her forehead had already been soaked in sweat.

Song Yiheng's eyes darkened, and he reached out to touch her forehead, the temperature was very high!

He turned around and yelled out the door: "Liu Yu!"

Liu Yu was resting in the bedroom downstairs. Hearing the movement, he rushed upstairs immediately.

"Young master?" Liu Yu stood outside the door with a blank face, "What's the matter..."

Song Yiheng sat by the bed and ordered in a calm voice: "Bring me my emergency kit!"

Liu Yu was stunned for a moment, glanced at the unconscious Shen Jiamian, quickly realized, turned around and ran to Song Yiheng's study in a hurry.

The sound of hurried footsteps running back and forth in the apartment made this night suddenly not peaceful.

……

Song Yiheng took Shen Jiamian's temperature and found that he had a high fever of 39 degrees 8. If he didn't come in tonight, the consequences would be disastrous!

After working for more than half an hour, Shen Jiamian's condition was stabilized.

Song Yiheng threw away the intramuscular injection needle, took off the disposable gloves on his hands, and threw them into the trash can beside him.With gloomy eyes, he ordered: "Call Xiaoqing from the villa."

"Yes, I'll go right away." Liu Yu put away the emergency box and walked out of the second bedroom with it.

Shen Jiamian, who had received antipyretic injections, gradually stabilized her breathing, and turned from a coma to a stable lethargic state.

But in her condition, she still had to go to the hospital for further examination.

In less than 10 minutes, Xiaoqing rushed to the apartment, and Liu Yu took her upstairs.

Before Xiaoqing came, Song Yiheng had already put on a mask and sat in his wheelchair.

Liu Yu knocked on the door, opened the door after getting permission, and led Xiaoqing into the room.

At this time, the headlights were on in the room, and Shen Jiamian was asleep on the bed, completely ignorant of everything around her.

Xiaoqing looked at Song Yiheng nervously, bent down uneasily, and called out respectfully: "Master."

"Don't be nervous, I asked you to come here to take care of the young mistress." Song Yiheng's voice was deep and cold, just like the aura radiating from his body at the moment.

Xiaoqing lowered her head tremblingly, and immediately responded: "Don't worry, Eldest Young Master, I will take good care of Young Mistress!"

Song Yiheng glanced at Xiaoqing lightly, and his eyes fell on the pale face of the woman on the bed again.

"You help young mistress change into clean clothes."

"Yes!"

"Liu Yu."

Liu Yu hurried over and pushed Song Yiheng out of the room.

With the door closed, Xiaoqing breathed a sigh of relief, and walked towards Shen Jiamian carefully...

……

In the study room, Song Yiheng took off the mask and threw it heavily on the desk.

The fair and handsome face was covered with frost at this moment, and the eyebrows were tightly knit with deep creases.

Liu Yu stood aside and spoke cautiously: "Master, is Miss Shen okay?"

"It should be a side effect caused by excessive contraceptive ingredients."

Liu Yu was slightly taken aback, "Contraceptives... It seems that Ms. Shen is really afraid of getting pregnant."

The following words reveal a bit of ridicule towards Shen Jiamian.

Song Yiheng's face became even more gloomy and displeased after hearing this. "I didn't even touch her, she's a nurse herself, she won't be so stupid that she doesn't even have this bit of common sense!"

Liu Yu was taken aback for a moment, and immediately lowered his head in regret. "Sorry, my subordinates overstepped!"

Song Yiheng raised his eyebrows, looked at Liu Yu and smiled coldly: "Why do I think you have a big opinion on Shen Jiamian?"

"No subordinate!" Liu Yu said anxiously, "I just think that Miss Shen married here for 200 million, but in fact, young master, you don't have to care too much..."

"You want to teach me how to do things now?" Song Yiheng stared at him, and the air pressure around him dropped suddenly.

Liu Yu's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly lowered his head and said anxiously: "I'm sorry, my subordinates dare not!"

Song Yiheng withdrew his gaze coldly, and pinched his frowning brows irritably. "How about the thing I asked you to check?"

"I found out. Ms. Shen went to the hospital to see her sister today, and since then she has been in the hospital where she is intern. However, before coming here at night, she was invited by the madam..."

Hearing this, Song Yiheng snorted coldly. "It really is her."

He clearly felt the dangerous aura on Song Yiheng's body, and the bone-piercing chill forced Liu Yu to dare not breathe.

Liu Yu has hardly seen such emotions in the past few years with him.

Thinking of something, Liu Yu's expression suddenly became serious, and he boldly said: "Third Young Master, don't forget our mission."

The title of "Three Young Masters" is only called by Liu Yu when it is very critical and necessary.

like now.

Song Yiheng frowned suddenly, and his sharp and cold eyes slashed fiercely on Liu Yu's face again.

Liu Yu hurriedly lowered his head, sweating profusely on his back, but the mission on his body still made him bite the bullet and continued:
"Third Young Master, Miss Shen's appearance is completely out of our plan. If you insist on keeping her, you will forcefully drag her into a dangerous situation!"

"I don't need you to teach me how to do things!" Song Yiheng yelled coldly: "She is the young mistress forced by the Song family, and she was framed the next day. If she didn't just stay tonight, you would know her what will happen to

Liu Yu bowed his head and remained silent.

Song Yiheng stared at him coldly. "She has no scheming, and it is helpless to marry her. Do you want me to leave her alone?"

"But the Song family's waters are deep, and Ms. Shen has a pure mind. She can't handle it at all. And with your current status, you can't guarantee to protect her well!"

Liu Yu knelt down in front of Song Yiheng, and said earnestly, "Third Young Master, Miss Shen is really not suitable!"

Song Yiheng stared at Liu Yu who was kneeling in front of him, filled with anger, and instantly became powerless.

He turned around slowly, looked at the mask on the table, complex emotions surged in his deep eyes.

Tangled, unwilling, unbearable...but in the end, it returned to peace.

After five years of dormancy, this plan carries too many people's hard work and expectations. He can't gamble with everyone's hard work because of his own selfish desires.

The innocent Shen Jiamian couldn't be involved in such an uncertain situation.

He raised his hand to rub the sore brow. "You send her to Han Xiujin's hospital, and leave Xiaoqing to take care of her. Tell Xiaoqing that if she asks about me, tell her that I'm busy with work, and don't come to me again if you have nothing to do."

Liu Yu breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Yes, I will make arrangements for Miss Shen."

Song Yiheng was in an extremely bad mood, and didn't want to say much, so he waved his hand, indicating that Liu Yu could get out.

Liu Yu didn't dare to provoke him anymore, so he turned around and slipped away as if fleeing for his life.

Shen Jiamian was in a coma for three days and three nights in the hospital, and didn't fully wake up until the morning of the fourth day.

Opening her eyes, she found herself in a strange room. The pungent smell of disinfectant made her frown, glanced at the hanging bottle above her head, and sat up with difficulty——

Xiaoqing, who went out to pack breakfast, opened the door and walked in, seeing Shen Jiamian sitting on the bed blankly, with a pleasant expression on her face. "Young Mistress, you're finally awake!"

Shen Jiamian was very surprised to see Xiaoqing, and then looked down at the hospital gown on her body, confused. "What's wrong with me?"

Xiaoqing put the breakfast on the table, came over and pressed her shoulder lightly to keep her from moving.

"Young Mistress, don't get out of bed when you just wake up, you've been in a coma for three days and three nights this time."

"Three days and three nights?" Shen Jiamian was startled, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly lifted the quilt to get out of bed. "I didn't ask the head nurse for leave..."

"What time is it, young mistress, you still only think about work!" Xiaoqing hurriedly pulled her back. "Don't worry, young lady, Liu Yu has asked for sick leave for young lady."

Hearing this, Shen Jiamian was relieved.

Xiaoqing poured a glass of warm water and handed it to her. "Young mistress, drink some water first, I'll call the doctor to come over and check for you."

Shen Jiamian took the water, nodded and said thank you.

Xiaoqing called the attending doctor, and after examining Shen Jiamian, she confirmed that she was fine.

During the doctor's reexamination, Shen Jiamian finally knew why she was sick!
It was actually a side effect of excessive emergency contraceptive pills!

She was confused, when did she take the contraceptive pill?