After I left my job, I became pregnant with my ex-boss’s child.

Time moves slowly, so slowly that everyone in the Ye family feels heavy and suffocated.

It was almost one o'clock in the evening when Wei Yan, who had already recharged her battery, came back.

Although Qian Limin was Ji Hongchang's student, he was still quite old. He was leaning over there tiredly, feeling drowsy.

Suddenly, he seemed to hear something, opened his eyes and looked towards the hospital corridor.

Then I saw a nurse walking over quickly, holding a blood test sheet in her hand.

"Hello," Wei Yan suddenly said in the middle of the road, very softly, "Just give me the test results. Dean Qian is very tired."

The nurse then walked towards Wei Yan and handed her the test sheet in her hand.

As soon as Wei Yan picked it up, he heard Uncle Qian's voice: "Yao Yao, I'm not sleeping yet."

Wei Yan paused, looked at him, and smiled: "Uncle Qian, you are very sleepy."

She went over to sit next to him and showed him the test sheet in her hand.

"I'm fine." Qian Limin smiled, took out his glasses and put them on.

Ye Xingchi and Ye Qingyin, who were opposite, were about to fall asleep. When they heard the noise, they got up and came over.

Zhao Huihui is no longer here, and behind Ye Qingyin are two young girls whom Ye Xingchi called to accompany her.

The few people left in the Ye family also came over and gathered around Qian Limin and Wei Yan to read the test results.

But compared to professionals, they struggled to see things. Only Qian Limin and Wei Yan looked directly at several key values.

When he saw the second page, Qian Limin's fingers paused and Wei Yan's eyes widened slightly.

Ye Xingchi had been observing Wei Yan's expression. Seeing her like this, Ye Xingchi was so frightened that his voice trembled: "Yan Yan, what, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong with grandma's blood report..."

Wei Yan didn't know how to answer, Qian Limin put it away and said: "It's nothing, it's just a blood report. Let's wait until she comes out of the operation last night."

However, Ye Xingchi was sure that they had hidden it from him. Watching Qian Limin put away the blood report, Ye Xingchi's face became increasingly ugly and his fingers were trembling. Then, he looked at Wei Yan with pleading eyes.

Wei Yan pretended she couldn't see it, lowered her head and took out her cell phone to send a message to Leng Yeting.

"Yan Yan..." Ye Xingchi's voice trembled, almost pleading.

"Let's talk later." Wei Yan spoke calmly, but her typing fingers still revealed her true emotions.

After typing a few words, Wei Yan seemed to have thought of something, frowned slightly, raised her head and asked: "This Dr. Smith, I remember it was Mu Wenwen who introduced him?"

Ye Xingchi was shocked: "Is this really Smith's problem?"

"You answer me, right?" Wei Yan said.

Ye Xingchi's neck was stiff and he nodded with difficulty: "It's her."

"Ye Qingyin," Wei Yan looked at Ye Qingyin, "Are you in good condition now?"

Ye Qingyin immediately said: "Tell me, Sister Yan Yan, tell me what you want me to do!!"

"Go and contact this Mu Wenwen and ask her how she met Smith."

"Okay, okay!! If she really harmed my grandma, I will never let her go!"

"You go and rest," Wei Yan looked back at Ye Xingchi, "It's okay to drink some water, your lips are wrinkled."

What's more, Ye Xingchi's heart rate is also beating very fast now.

There was an indescribable feeling of powerlessness that filled his whole body with violence, and he was gasping for air, as if he couldn't relieve himself.

When Qian Limin saw this, he shouted bluntly: "Not good!"

He personally stood up to help him and asked the Ye family to send Ye Xingchi to get oxygen immediately.

Ye Xingchi refused, but he couldn't handle so many people by himself, so he was sent away anyway.

Even after he was sent far away, he could still hear his wails.

Qian Limin stood in front of the chair. After watching their backs go away, he withdrew his gaze and sat down. He reopened the test form with a heavy eyebrow and looked at it line by line. This time he had to read it very carefully.

"Uncle Qian," Wei Yan whispered from the side, "Do you also know about G60 neurotoxin?"

Qian Limin's expression changed slightly, followed by a hint of deep regret and compassion.

This regret and compassion made Wei Yan feel tight and surprised.