The real daughter calculates with her fingers, she will become rich after the divorce

Hearing this, the doctor was shocked.

"Third Young Master, please don't do anything stupid! There is no scientific basis for this kind of thing. This time it is blindness. What if it is amnesia next time?"

Xie Yanci does whatever he wants.

With his love brain, he might actually be able to do such a thing!

They are all ordinary workers. If something happened to Xie Yanci in the hospital, who would they cry to?

Xie Yanci said nothing.

Just immersed in his own thoughts.

When the doctor saw this, he was very nervous, fearing that this ancestor would do something that normal people couldn't do.

He decided to call Xie's family later.

After a while, Xie Yanci's eyes finally changed.

He said: "Is there no other way?"

The doctor nodded and said in a solemn tone: "Third Young Master, I have encountered your situation before. Don't be too anxious. You will definitely recover in the end. It's just a matter of time."

After finishing speaking, the doctor carefully added, "Third Young Master, I think your fiancée cares about you. Maybe being blind is a good thing and can verify the other person's sincerity."

"fiancée?"

Xie Yanci picked out three words he liked to hear in the other party's words.

The cold tone seemed soft at the moment.

The doctor was so nervous that he broke into a cold sweat, thinking that he had said something wrong.

"Third Young Master, Miss Meng is your fiancée..."

Before the doctor could finish the treatment, Xie Yanci raised the corners of his lips, showing a very gentle expression.

The next second I heard him hum softly.

"Well, Luan Luan is my fiancée."

……

at the same time.

Meng Xingluan and his party arrived in Haicheng.

After coming out of the airport, the car Bo Zili had arranged in advance was already waiting outside.

Song Nanzhu sat in the passenger seat, while Meng Xingluan and Bo Zili sat in the back.

The destination is the First People's Hospital.

According to Bo Zili's spy at the hospital, Shu Liang has not been discharged yet.

Both legs are broken, and it will take several months at least to recover.

The floor he is on is now closed to the outside world, and only a few people designated by Shu Liang can enter at will.

With Shu Jinsheng as a variable, Shu Liang became more and more vigilant.

Meng Xingluan closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The sky outside is gradually getting darker, and the temperature has picked up recently, so heavy cotton-padded jackets can be packed at the bottom of the box.

The woman only wore a thin white shirt.

Two buttons on the collar were left unbuttoned, exposing the delicate collarbone and fair skin.

The Bentley was driving slowly on the road. It was the rush hour after get off work. Normally it would take forty minutes to get from the airport to the hospital, but including traffic jams and waiting at red lights, it would take an extra half an hour.

An hour and a half later, the Bentley stopped in front of the hospital.

The hospital still has a lot of traffic at this point.

In order to keep a low profile, Meng Xingluan and the others all wore masks.

The woman walked in front, followed closely by her two junior brothers.

There were many people waiting at the elevator entrance, so Meng Xingluan decided to take the stairs temporarily.

If the news is correct, Shu Liang lives on the fifth floor.

As for why he didn't live in a high-rise building, Meng Xingluan thought it was probably because of psychological shadow.

The three of them went all the way up.

When I walked to the corner of the second floor, I heard a fierce quarrel.

"Is this how you do things when I give you money? My dad is already sick, and you actually let him go to the bathroom alone? Do you still have professional ethics? No matter what, you must give me half of the money back today! "

"Sister, can you have some sympathy? I was in an emergency at the time. Besides, isn't your dad okay?"

"Haha, you have to have something happen to someone before you admit it, right? I'm going to expose you online!"

……

The two men's angry and roaring voices echoed in the corridor.

Bo Zili and Song Nanzhu looked at each other. When they hesitated whether to continue walking, Meng Xingluan had already strode forward.

The two quickly followed.

After getting closer, I saw clearly that the people arguing were a young woman and a good-looking young boy.

This young man looked familiar.

Isn't he Meng Xingluan's annoying brother?

Meng Jinan was looking at the three of them with astonishment and surprise. He realized that Meng Xingluan had heard the fierce argument just now, and he was immediately helpless and embarrassed, trying to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"sister……"

As soon as he shouted a word, Meng Xingluan walked past him.

He never gave Meng Jinan a look from the beginning to the end.

It's like he's just a stranger.

The young woman caught this word keenly.

"She is your sister? Just in time, let her be the judge..."

Seeing that she was about to stop Meng Xingluan, Meng Jinan reached out and grabbed her arm.

"I'll give you the money back! It has nothing to do with my sister!"

Meng Xingluan didn't care how the farce behind him ended.

They stood at the stairs of the fifth floor.

Unlike other floors, the door here is locked with an iron chain. When you pull it lightly, it makes a crisp sound.

Bo Zili frowned.

"Senior sister, we can't get in here, why don't we go directly to the elevator..."

"Who said we can't get in? Second senior brother, if you ignore me like this, I'm going to lose my temper!"

Song Nanzhu interrupted him.

Their eyes fell on the young man.

The young man proudly took out a small piece of wire from his pocket.

Meng Xingluan probably guessed what the other party was going to do.

The person stood aside and gave up his position.

Song Nanzhu lowered his head, holding the lock in one hand and the thin wire in the other. He fiddled with it for dozens of seconds, and then heard the sound of the lock opening.

Then, he raised his head proudly and stared at Meng Xingluan with eyes begging for praise.

Meng Xingluan praised him.

"It's awesome."

Having learned all the skills of a locksmith, Song Nanzhu would not be hungry even if he did not rely on metaphysics.

The young man smiled brightly.

Meng Xingluan first put her head in and looked around. After making sure there was no danger, she ordered Bo Zili and Song Nanzhu to stay here while she went to find Shu Liang alone.

"Then senior sister, please be careful in everything. If anything happens, you must call my junior brother and me as soon as possible."

"rest assured."

Meng Xingluan went in through the door and kept going to the left.

This floor was quiet and mysterious, and she smelled a familiar smell.

The rotten smell rushed straight into the Tianling Cap, and wisps of black gas in the air were rushing towards a certain location.

Meng Xingluan held the test tube containing Xie Yanci's blood tightly and continued to walk forward expressionlessly.

All the wards on this floor are vacant, except for the window seat at the end of the corridor.

There were two strong bodyguards guarding the door, and there were several yellow talismans posted on the door.

Meng Xingluan couldn't see clearly what was painted on it because it was too far away, but he was certain that it was definitely not something good.

Meng Xingluan walked over with his head lowered.

There was no doubt that he was stopped by two strong men.

"who are you?"

Meng Xingluan was not wearing a white coat, so he was certainly not an employee of this hospital.

The two men's wary gazes fell on the woman.

"You look up!"

One of the black men was about to reach out to pull Meng Xingluan's shoulder, and the next second a talisman was stuck on his chest.

His eyes widened in horror, and he wanted to scream but suddenly found that his throat could not make any sound, and the other strong man was not much better.

Both of them were stamped with talismans.

Meng Xingluan glanced at the two of them casually, then opened the door and walked into the ward.

The first moment he stepped inside, Meng Xingluan felt a strong cold air.

The curtains in the ward were tightly closed, the light was dim, and the putrid smell was stronger than in the corridor.

Meng Xingluan frowned in disgust.

She moved closer slowly, her steps gentle.

Suddenly there was a voice from the side, and then a cold light flashed. Shu Liang held a sharp knife and pressed it against Meng Xingluan's shoulder from behind.

"do not move."