Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

Chapter 1275: Can't remember how many women have slept

Su Shi: "..."

If he didn't ask, she was planning to accompany him in the hospital.

But he asked, how could she answer? If she nodded eagerly, wouldn't she be too reserved?

So blame him if you want to blame.

The affiliated hospital of the UN General Assembly is also a top three hospital and is an authoritative surgical hospital.

The driver first registered for Ming Ansheng and got everything done. Then Ming Ansheng took Su Shi directly into the consulting room without having to wait in line.

"Mr. Ming."

Pushing open the door of the consultation room, a middle-aged man in a white coat smiled slightly to welcome him.

Ming Ansheng raised a faint smile and looked at the man in a white coat welcoming him, saying faintly: "President Tian is not polite anymore. I'm here to check. I hope President Tian doesn't want this. Shocked to my father. "

Dean Tian heard the words, hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "I have something in my heart."

Then he glanced at Su Shi hiding behind Ming Ansheng.

Su Shi looked at Dean Tian at first, and when he saw him, she quickly drew back her eyes and lowered her head.

Ming Ansheng was a little bit upset, and his face was a little cold. He looked at Dean Tian and said, "I have asked Tian to keep me secret, and I want to have a good treatment in your hospital for a few days. I don't want to see any messy news. "

They all came up and down in the society. Of course, Dean Tian understood what Ming Ansheng meant by "messy news". He wasn't afraid that the news of his three cousins ​​coming to the hospital to accompany him would spread. What.

Dean Tian smiled and nodded, "Mr. Ming is assured that your inspection will be arranged by me personally, and will not be disturbed by your healing."

Ming Ansheng raised his chin slightly, and said ‘um’ with satisfaction.

It feels so arrogant.

"I'll go over the bill for you." Dean Tian turned and went to the desk and sat down.

Ming Ansheng's stomach had been hurting, but he didn't want to show it in front of Su Shi, and forbeared, so his face became paler.

Su Shi sat next to Ming Ansheng, faintly feeling that his body was shaking.

She turned her head and looked at him worriedly, "Uncle Ming, what's wrong with you?"

Ming Ansheng exuded a lot of sweat on his forehead, and Su Shi became tense, clasping his arms tightly with his hands, at a loss.

She has no experience in caring for or caring for people.

"It's okay, just a little stomachache." Ming Ansheng smiled comfortably at Su Shi.

Gastroscopy is a very painful process, so Ming Ansheng chose a painless gastroscopy and needed a family member to accompany him.

So Su Shi followed in, drank anesthetic, and Ming Ansheng gradually went into a lethargic state.

The doctor asked Su Shi to stand by and wait.

"Well, where is that kid better than me?"

Ming Ansheng's eyes were closed, and a word popped out of her mouth, the voice was staggering, as if talking a dream.

Su Shi was startled, hurried forward, approached Ming An Sheng, and whispered, "What do you say, Uncle Ming?"

"Don't worry, this is a normal phenomenon. After the anesthetic, nonsense will be said." The nurse said to Su Shi with a smile.

Su Shi heard the words and nodded in understanding, ‘oh’ said.

Look at Ming An Sheng again.

"Why, why let him kiss you? Except that the boy is a little younger than me, nothing compares to mine."