Pretending to Love: Mr. Yan's New Wife

Coming out of the ward, Yan Zhou's face was calm, even the passers-by who passed by him could feel the chilly aura emanating from him, and they subconsciously distanced themselves from him.

The bodyguard who was waiting for him in the hospital corridor, seeing his current expression, first straightened his back subconsciously, planning to stay a few steps away from him without any trace, so as not to bump into the gun when the boss was in a bad mood verbal.

Then I didn't know what I thought of, my whole body froze, approached Yanzhou with a bitter face, and whispered in Yanzhou's ear: "Third Master, Madam's doctor asked you to go to his office and said it was about Madam. The illness, he needs to talk to you now."

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office.

The disposable paper cup on the table was steaming outside, and the clear green tea leaves inside were floating and sinking in the water, and the tea slowly became green.

Yan Zhou looked up at the doctor, without saying anything, but put a lot of pressure on the doctor for no reason.

Mrs. Yan's attending physician felt restless.

Yan Zhou was holding the paper cup, but his hand's strength was not well controlled, the paper cup had been pinched and deformed, and the tea inside had overflowed to the brim, dripping into Yan Zhou's hands, but he still didn't know it.

The doctor couldn't help reminding him aloud.

Only then did Yanzhou come back to his senses, and let go of the paper cup, his palms were moist and felt a little cool.

"You mean you suspect a tumor on her heart?"

The doctor nodded, "During the examination, the patient's heart was found to be abnormal. Of course, you don't have to be too nervous now. The heart tumor is just a guess, and other possibilities are not ruled out."

The doctor said: "It's just that it's not clear yet, and further detailed examinations are needed to determine the cause of the abnormality in the heart."

"Well, let's arrange an inspection as soon as possible."

The tea in the cup floated slowly in the teacup, from hot to cold, and in the end, no one tasted a sip, but was directly thrown into the trash can.

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After that day, Yanzhou never appeared in Zou Zhiyi's ward again, and Zou Zhiyi didn't care, anyway, she didn't want to see that person now anyway.

The maternity ward is a very lively place. The ward next to Zou Zhiyi's is full of family members of the patient coming in and out, but Zou Zhiyi's ward is the only one that is extremely quiet.

Ms. Yi Wan in Lu's house, I don't know if she didn't know the news that she had given birth, or even if she knew, she didn't want to care about it, and she hasn't come to visit for such a long time.

And no one from the Zou family came.

Apart from Lin Qingjian and Qu Mengyu, the only people who came in and out were doctors and nurses.

But no matter how close a friend is, it is impossible to always revolve around each other. Everyone has their own lives. Zou Zhiyi has not woken up for the past two days.

But now that Zou Zhiyi has woken up, Lin Qingjian and Qu Mengyu have to go to work and do their own things, so they can only come here occasionally, but Zou Zhiyi takes care of the baby by himself most of the time.

Her body hasn't recovered yet, the little guy is very naughty, and it often gives her headaches, and she really can't do it by herself.

Fortunately, Yanzhou had a bit of a conscience, so he invited Aunt Liu over, and with help, Zou Zhiyi felt a lot easier.