Boss Ji's petite wife

After getting in the car, Wen Shurong turned to look at Ji Hongye.

"Brother Ye, why don't you go?" Wen Shurong tried to struggle, but Ji Hongye didn't answer the other party's words, and directly drove the car out of the company.

Seeing this, Wen Shurong had no choice but to accept his fate and slumped on the backrest, "Then which department do you think I'm going to go to when I feel dizzy? Heart and brain department?"

"Do a full-body examination." Ji Hongye said lightly.

"Brother Ye, do you think I have cerebral palsy?" Wen Shurong started to talk nonsense as soon as he was free.

Ji Hongye obviously didn't want to answer Wen Shurong's nonsense. Seeing that the other party ignored him, Wen Shurong pretended to be sad and sighed deeply, "Brother Ye, you said that if I really want to check out some serious problems, such as cerebral palsy. , heart disease, high blood pressure and diabetes..."

"Tsk." Ji Hongye couldn't stop listening, and turned his head to stare at Wen Shurong.

Wen Shurong shrank his neck, but smiled, "Don't be angry, I was joking."

After the two arrived at the hospital, Ji Hongye directly parked the car in the parking lot. After Wen Shurong got out of the car, he followed him towards the hospital.

Just as Wen Shurong took two steps, he suddenly seemed to see something, and immediately shrank behind Ji Hongye.

"what happened?"

The clothes on Ji Hongye's back were pulled by Wen Shurong, he stopped, and turned his head slightly to look at the person behind him.

"Old quack doctor, old quack doctor!" Wen Shurong poked his head out to look at the familiar figure in the distance, and shouted, "Brother Ye! That old man is the old quack doctor I told you about chasing me for ten streets!"

Ji Hongye paused for a moment, turned his eyes to look in the direction Wen Shurong said, and saw an old man in a white coat standing at the door, with gray hair, aged, but mentally weak, eyes Ching Ming.

"Brother Ye, let's go, there must be something wrong with his brain!" Wen Shurong bowed his waist, poked his head out from Ji Hongye's arm, and raised his head to discuss with Ji Hongye.

Before Ji Hongye could answer, the old man suddenly looked towards this side. Not far away, he saw Wen Shurong's head behind Ji Hongye at a glance. After seeing the face clearly, he walked over in an instant.

"!!!" Wen Shurong was startled, grabbed Ji Hongye's clothes and yelled, "Brother Ye, let's go quickly! Last time he asked Xia Qiu to go to the anorectal department, he is a quack doctor!"

Ji Hongye: "..."

"Little baby! Let me catch you, come here, what did you run for last time?"

The old doctor came over, looked at Wen Shurong behind Ji Hongye, and wanted to go around to pull people behind as he spoke.

Seeing this, Ji Hongye frowned, and reached out to block the old doctor's way, "What do you want from him?"

The old doctor paused, looked up at Ji Hongye, and then at Wen Shurong. Seeing the other person looking over, Wen Shurong shrank behind Ji Hongye and shouted, "What are you looking at! Old quack doctor..."

"Hey, how dare you call me a quack! Come out!"

The old doctor blew his beard and stared and shouted.

This time Wen Shurong had something to rely on, and hid behind Ji Hongye, his eyes grew on the top of his head, "I don't! Catch me if you have the ability!"

As soon as the old doctor heard this, he immediately got into a fight with Wen Shurong. He avoided Ji Hongye and wanted to catch Wen Shurong.

Ji Hongye: "..."

"Don't make trouble."

Ji Hongye stretched out his hand to hold Wen Shurong's swaying head, then put his arms around the other's waist and pulled him into his arms to protect him, then took a step back to block the old doctor.

"Hmph, quack doctor!" Wen Shurong was not honest in Ji Hongye's arms, stretched out his hand to press his eyelids, and stuck out his tongue at Ji Hongye to make a face.

At this time, the young female doctor who came to see Professor Qiao heard Wen Shurong's words and immediately stepped forward, frowning, "What nonsense are you talking about! Professor Qiao is the most authoritative old doctor in our hospital, and he was specially hired to give guidance! "

Wen Shurong was taken aback by the sudden voice, and then turned to look at the female doctor.

"Professor Qiao is an authoritative doctor in obstetrics and gynecology. Let alone in our hospital, even if you look at the whole country, there is no doctor who dares to say that he is comparable to Professor Qiao."

The female doctor was obviously a loyal supporter of Professor Qiao, so she looked at Wen Shurong with an unhappy face and said.

Wen Shurong was taken aback, is he really a doctor? ? ?And it's still... Obstetrics? ? ?

"Then why does he have a urology consultation in an obstetrics and gynecology department..." Wen Shurong pouted.

The female doctor was confused and asked in confusion, "What urology department?"

"Xiao Qin, go and do your work first, and we'll talk about it later." Professor Qiao waved at the young female doctor.

After the young female doctor left, Professor Qiao turned to look at the two of them, "Come on, little baby, let me feel your pulse."

"Take a pulse, I don't! I'm here to check my brain, my brain, and I'm a man, you are an obstetrician, give me a pulse! Brother Ye, let's go."

Wen Shurong pouted, and after saying this, she turned her head and wanted Ji Hongye to leave with him.

"Are you dizzy? Temporary dizziness? Do you still feel sick and uncomfortable from time to time? For example, after smelling something or eating something, this feeling is the strongest?" Professor Qiao stepped forward and asked.

Wen Shurong paused, but before he said anything, Ji Hongye was stunned.

Two 10 minutes later.

Wen Shurong sat in the consulting room of the hospital with a look of lovelessness. He sat on the chair opposite the table and watched the old doctor take out a pair of glasses from the drawer and put them on.

"Are you presbyopic? Then you were able to see me just now?" Wen Shurong looked at the old man opposite him speechlessly.

Professor Qiao didn't say anything, but raised his hand and said to Wen Shurong, "Put your hand here."

Wen Shurong turned his head and glanced at Ji Hongye beside him, then reluctantly put his wrist on it, still muttering incessantly.

Professor Qiao took the pulse for a while, let go of his finger, thought for a while, and put it on Wen Shurong's wrist again.

"Is it going to work..." Wen Shurong himself was impatient, seeing that the other party's old god was there to treat him for a long time, with a serious look on his face, he couldn't help but murmur.

"Change hands." Professor Qiao ignored Wen Shurong's words, but signaled the other party to change hands.

Wen Shurong curled his lips, retracted his left wrist, and put his right hand on it. Professor Qiao put it on his wrist again, pressed it back and forth on his wrist, and then stopped moving.

After waiting for a while, when Wen Shurong was really impatient, Professor Qiao withdrew his hand, and then took a deep look at Wen Shurong.

"Why are you looking at me like that?!" Wen Shurong stared at him, why did he feel that the other party looked at him a little strangely.

"How about it?"

Looking at Professor Qiao's expression, Ji Hongye frowned slightly.

"What's your relationship with him?" Professor Qiao looked at Ji Hongye with scrutiny.

"Old man, why are you so lenient? We don't care about your business!" Wen Shurong snorted.

"Little baby, he is your boyfriend." Professor Qiao looked at Wen Shurong with an expression that I knew everything.

"Stolen!" Wen Shurong snorted, and said with a proud face: "No, we are married! We have a certificate!"

When Ji Hongye heard Wen Shurong's words, he pressed the other person's head helplessly, his eyes softened.

Professor Qiao didn't seem to expect that the two of them were married. His face was a little surprised, but after a while, his expression returned to normal, and he said to Ji Hongye, "I'm going to take him for a comprehensive checkup, and it may take a while."

Just as Wen Shurong was about to jump, he heard Professor Qiao continue: "Don't worry, this is a regular hospital, and the confidentiality is very good. I will examine him personally, and there will be no problem."

Wen Shurong listened to the other party's words with a dazed face, what kind of secrecy is very good, what the hell?what does it mean?

But at this time, he didn't doubt the other party's professional level. After all, the whole office was full of photos of the old professor with well-known doctors and experts, and there were trophies and medals in the cabinet in the corner.

Ji Hongye did not object, and believed in the other party's professional level, but what puzzled him was why a doctor who specializes in obstetrics and gynecology would be interested in cardiology and brain medicine?

When Professor Qiao took Wen Shurong to another examination room, he seemed to be thinking of something, and turned around and asked, "Have you had a physical examination before? Do you have any medical history?"

"Have a check-up every six months, and my health is excellent. Are you expecting me to be sick?" Wen Shurong yelled dissatisfied.

When Professor Qiao heard Wen Shurong's words, he paused for a moment, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then looked at Ji Hongye who was beside Wen Shurong.

"The family members are waiting here." Professor Qiao said to Ji Hongye, and then went upstairs with Wen Shurong.

"Why don't you let Brother Ye follow, you don't want to kill me for revenge, do you?!" Wen Shurong looked at Professor Qiao distrustfully.

"Little baby, I'm doing this for your own good. If there is anything found in the inspection, I will give you time to think about it. Don't be stupid all day long." Professor Qiao reached out and tapped Wen Shurong on the head as he spoke.

The corner of Wen Shurong's mouth twitched, and he snorted, and said nothing more. When he got to the place, he was so nervous that he didn't even look at the sign on the door, and followed Professor Qiao in.

There were a bunch of instruments inside, and even the books were incomprehensible. Professor Qiao didn't talk nonsense with him, and just let him lie flat on the bed.

"Why does this place look so low-end? Doesn't the brain department have that X-ray or something! Plus that kind of blue ray in the movie!" Wen Shurong was lying on the bed and was not being honest. Reaching out and making random gestures.

Professor Qiao ignored the other party, just walked over and lifted the clothes off Wen Shurong's stomach, and stretched out his hand to press it.

"Damn it!" Wen Shurong jumped up, and stared at the other party with rounded eyes, "Why are you touching my belly!"

"It needs to be checked, don't move around." Professor Qiao glared back at Wen Shurong.

Wen Shurong looked at the instrument in the opponent's hand with distrust on his face, but he still lay down. Seeing this, Professor Qiao took something and pressed it on Wen Shurong's stomach.

Wen Shurong tilted his head, touched a cold instrument on his stomach, suddenly thought of something, and said, "Hey, old quack doctor, the stomach is on the top, that's the stomach..."

Wen Shurong murmured while talking: "Although there is fat on the stomach"