Sweet Wife Overturns the Heavens: Ninth Master, I can't stop pampering

Rong Junchu refuted him coldly, "Don't tell me you didn't pass the college entrance examination?"

When Rong Jingchen saw him say this, he turned his face away angrily. My uncle just hates him and always bickers with him. It's better to be Xiao Qingqing.Although Xiao Qingqing always quarreled with him, she often let him!
Song Qingzhu smiled happily, and at this moment, someone knocked on the door.After talking to them, Song Qingzhu buckled the phone and put it on the chair, stepped on his slippers and went to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a thin and tall man standing outside. The man's face was considered handsome. The first time he saw Song Qingzhu, he bent down and held Song Qingzhu's hand, and said gratefully to her: "Thank you, Doctor Song, thank you so much, without you, my father's illness would have been delayed for a long time."

Song Qingzhu was a little uncomfortable and wanted to pull his hand away from him, but his strength was too great to pull it away at all.She snapped, "Let go."

The man's face was reddish, as if he was a little panicked, he quickly let go of his hand, scratched his head, and took two steps back, "I'm sorry, Doctor Song, I was too abrupt, it's mainly about my dad's illness, if there is no doctor Song , then my dad will definitely not seek medical treatment in such a timely manner."

Song Qingzhu frowned, and didn't agree with what he said, but there was a sense of vigilance in it.

"What's the matter with you?"

Song Qingzhu raised her eyes rigorously and looked over, just in time to meet the man's raised eyes. She always felt that there was something wrong with this man, but she couldn't tell.

Hearing this, the man first introduced himself, saying that his name is Zhang Wenwen, and his father is Zhang Quangang. Now Zhang Quangang is being treated in the hospital. The doctor said that if it was later, he would have been paralyzed. After learning that it was Dr. Song who persuaded him, he is the son of Zhang Quangang. , I immediately came over to thank her.

After listening to his story, Song Qingzhu was silent for a while, and gradually relaxed her vigilance. She said to him: "It's okay, this is what I should do as a doctor."

Zhang Wenwen hesitated for a moment. He glanced at the dark place from the corner of his eye and saw the light flashing by at the corner of the corridor. Said to Song Qingzhu: "Doctor Song, I still don't understand something about my father's condition. I don't trust the doctors in the hospital. I want to consult you."

As soon as these words came out, a trace of doubt flashed across Song Qingzhu's heart.

She is not a genius doctor, you can tell just by looking at the surface.Doesn't he believe the test results obtained by the machine?Or just ask?
This question caused her to be a little wary.

Seeing this, Zhang Wenwen sighed, and said lightly: "Doctor Song, I'm sorry to bother you, but my father's condition is actually a bit serious. The doctor said that if the treatment is good, he will recover in half a year to a year." , but if the condition worsens, it will probably be paralyzed. Don’t take offense, blame me too, I came here to inquire because I was too anxious.”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Wenwen took two steps back, ready to leave, the worry on his face was obvious.

Seeing him like this, Song Qingzhu was moved with compassion.

"Wait." Song Qingzhu held the door, examined him for a while, and said hesitantly: "Then come in and tell me about the situation, maybe I can help solve it."

"Really?" Zhang Wenwen's eyes burst into a light, but the light on his face disappeared soon, and he said embarrassedly: "Will it bother you too much?"

"It's okay, I can help you solve the problem."

Song Qingzhu gave way to let him in, Zhang Wenwen walked in in front of her, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then turned into a worried and nervous look.

As soon as he entered, he stood stiffly beside the sofa.

Song Qingzhu followed in, saw him standing, and asked him to sit down, and she went to get him some fruit.He looked around, secretly hid something in the pillow, and sat across from him.Song Qingzhu came out, sat on the part with the pillow, stared at him seriously, and asked his father what was going on.

Zhang Wenwen said that his knees were getting more and more painful because of accumulated too much pain, and he was still lying in the hospital, etc., and said a lot of vague words. Song Qingzhu pondered for a while. But now there are no photos to see the condition, so she can't diagnose the condition based on these remarks.

Zhang Wenwen seemed to see her embarrassment, he took a deep breath, "Forget it, Doctor Song, thank you for your kindness, I will go first."

Song Qingzhu hesitated for a moment when she heard the words, and she said: "I can only speculate about the symptoms. I haven't seen real cases, so I don't dare to speculate rashly."

Zhang Wenwen's eyes lit up, he hurried up to Song Qingzhu, took out his mobile phone and said, "Doctor Song, I have a photo."

Song Qingzhu raised his eyes, not noticing that he was getting closer and closer to him, all his thoughts were on the photo he was talking about.She said, "Show me."

Zhang Wenwen simply sat next to her, very close to her, turned on the phone, and flipped through one by one.Song Qingzhu leaned over to take a look, saw that he was turning very slowly, and at the same time realized that the distance between the two was very close, she backed up twice calmly.

However, in the next second, an arm passed through her waist and hugged her.

Song Qingzhu's face changed slightly, and he pressed his hands against his chest, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Wenwen smiled innocently at her: "I'm afraid you will fall."

Hearing this, Song Qingzhu's heartbeat slowed down a bit, she secretly tried hard to break free, put her hands against him, and her voice was as steady as possible.

"Then you can let go."

However, he did not let go, with a meaningful smile on his face.

Song Qingzhu secretly screamed that something was wrong, thinking of his actions just now, a flash of light flashed in her mind, and she blurted out: "You are not Zhang Quangang's son!"

Zhang Wenwen chuckled, and moved his face closer to her, so close that he could see the pimples popping up on his face.Song Qingzhu held back the disgust in his heart, and said in a strong tone, "Release me, or don't blame me for being rude."

As soon as she said this, it was obvious that the opponent's hand was a little stronger. Her body was slightly stiff, her face was ashen, and her hands gradually clenched into fists. If she could say it, she would never do it.

But unfortunately, he didn't listen.

"Oh?" The man breathed lingeringly, blinked his eyes pretending to be handsome, and said in a friendly tone: "Why are you being rude to me? Are you using a rope or a belt?"

"Release!" Song Qingzhu whispered indifferently, "otherwise your life will be lost later."

The man was unmoved, and didn't take her threats seriously at all. Instead, he approached her more recklessly. He whispered: "I'm so excited, I really want to see how you can make my life impossible."

"That's what you said." Song Qingzhu smiled.