Become a Big Brother’s Favorite After Marriage

Zhu Xinrui clearly saw the blue veins on his forehead beating, she knew that these words would ignite the man's powder keg.

What she wants is the anger of this man. After getting angry, it is best to retreat from difficulties and stop pestering her in the future. It is not good for anyone to be entangled in such a procrastination.

Ji Yan was furious, but the strength he held Zhu Xinrui's wrist didn't have any gravity, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

"You can try and see if I will make your dream come true..."

This sentence seemed to have been chewed up between the teeth and crushed **** each tooth before being spoken from his thin lips.

Zhu Xinrui snorted coldly, and threw away his hand desperately. The plane not far away was ready to take off.

Had it not been for this man to be able to mobilize the helicopter, Zhu Xinrui would never want to talk to him at all.

Although there are some scumbags in the act of knowing that he would throw it away when he ran out, but think about it, in these years when he was absent, Ji Yan hadn't known how many women had tuned helicopters for a long time.

She felt a little more balanced.

...

On the other side, Qiao Ansheng was taken to the nearest hospital first.

Because of the large numbers of people and horses urgently mobilized before Chi Yang came, some of those experts were still on vacation, so they were dragged to this place where the birds don't **** inexplicably.

And looking at the degree of Chi Yang's nervousness, they all thought they had encountered some world-wide troublesome disease, and their complexions were as solemn as rocks.

Until Qiao Ansheng's ruddy complexion was carried into the hospital on a stretcher.

The doctors at first thought they were dying patients, greeted them at the door, all on pins and needles, but when they really met Qiao Ansheng who was sitting on a stretcher.

Both sides are a little bit shocked.

What about the world's troubled patients who have already said it?

How come this patient looks at this complexion, his breath is steady, his complexion is red, not at all what a person who is about to die should be.

If it weren't for a stretcher, the experts would have some doubts whether this was a patient **** directly from the street by Chi Yang.

Qiao Ansheng and the experts stared at them for a minute. She was also a bit embarrassed, but she was too lazy to explain. She just opened her big, watery and translucent eyes and fluttered her eyelashes innocently twice.

At this time, Chi Yang, who was following behind him all the way, ran up the steps in small steps. Seeing that these experts were still stunned, he immediately yelled at him as if he burned his ass.

"Hurry up and check it up! If something happens to Miss Qiao, everyone won't be able to eat! Go! Go! You can't let go of all parts of your body!"

The experts were yelled at, and it was as if they were awakening from a dream.

Qiao Ansheng sighed like a fate.

Those experts couldn't tell by naked eyes where Qiao Ansheng was seriously injured, and they kept getting a variety of advanced equipment.

Take Qiao Ansheng from head to toe, and hate to be able to X-ray even a strand of hair to see if there are any disease factors in it.

Qin Yanchen was allowed the opportunity to visit after a toss, but Qiao Ansheng was tossed to perform various examinations, and he was so tired that he had slumped to sleep beside the bed.

At this moment, it was already in the afternoon, and the torrential rain that had been brewing since the morning had already had a tendency to come, and the sky was overwhelming.

Qin Yanchen stood at the door and glanced at the people in the ward: "How is it?"

Opposite him was an internationally renowned old expert, who was already quite young, and the old expert slowly took off his mask, his complexion a little hard to say.

Qin Yanchen raised his eyelids when he saw his expression.

"You just say it."

Chi Yang, who was following Qin Yanchen, glanced inadvertently and saw that the muscles of his boss's body seemed to tighten.

He was a little surprised in his heart, and hurriedly raised his head to look at Qin Yanchen, and saw that the man still had an indifferent look.

The old expert just lowered his head and snarled for a long time, and he seemed to be thinking about appropriate words.

"The situation of this young lady makes us all a bit at a loss...It's very special, me, we..."

He hesitated, so anxious that Chi Yang's sweat penetrated his back.

Chi Yangsheng was afraid of some serious symptoms from the doctor's mouth, so Qin Yanchen was not sure who would take the operation.

Qin Yanchen's face was cold and his eyebrows were distant, but his hands were on his trousers, clenching tightly.

The old expert carefully glanced at Qin Yanchen's expression.

Although the other party didn't speak, the stern look was enough to explain everything.

The old expert sighed in his heart, and suddenly there were beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead, and a thin and dense layer covered the shiny forehead.

It made the forehead even more greasy, and his complexion became more dignified.

"This...maybe our ability is really limited... President Qin..."

The expert's tongue is generally knotted, stumbling and squeezing out a few words, and Chi Yang, who is rushing in the words, wants to step forward and straighten him.

"Mr Qin...we, we really can't find out what symptoms this young lady has..."

Qin Yanchen's body as tight as a bow suddenly relaxed when he heard this.

And Chi Yang was even more like an inflated balloon. He was pierced by these words in an instant, and he glanced at the old expert in an angry way.

If it's okay, just say it's okay. With such a nervous and solemn tone, he thought Ms. Qiao was not working...

Where no one noticed, Qin Yanchen secretly took a sip of the long breath that had just been suffocated because of tension, but then remembered something, frowned and said: "But she was kicked in the stomach..."

The old expert saw that Qin Yanchen didn't mean to be in trouble, so his expression was lightened, and he lifted his white sleeve to wipe the sweat dripping from his cheeks.

"It's okay in that place. It's just that some soft tissues have been injured, and the ribs are all intact. If you come later, you won't even have bruises. Except for this, everything else is healthy..."

At this point, Qin Yanchen's heart finally fell to the real place, and the flickering consciousness finally returned to consciousness, and he nodded to the old expert.

After asking some precautions, he opened the door and walked into the ward.

This is already in the ward with the highest standards in the entire hospital, but when Qin Yanchen stepped in, he couldn't help frowning.

I really dislike the simple and narrow layout of this ward.

However, soon he was attracted by the person on the bed.

Qiao Ansheng was too tired to think about it, wrapped in a thick white quilt, shrunk on the bed, curled up like a well-behaved and tender white silkworm chrysalis.

Sleep very soundly.