Ye Zhi, we will meet soon 2

  A certain hospital.

  A black sedan suddenly rushed into the hospital gate with a screech and stopped abruptly.

  A man jumped down from inside, the man's upper body was only wearing a white shirt, his hair was slightly disheveled, and there were small wounds on his face, but these did not detract from his noble beauty.

  The man's expression was abnormally anxious, he bent down and carefully lifted a woman off the car, then ran towards the hospital.

  Walking while talking on the phone.

  "Is everything arranged? Where is it? Alright, I know."

  As soon as the phone was picked up, several people came out of the building and were stunned when they saw the man.

  The man frowned and shouted: "What are you standing there for? Where is the consulting room?"

  "Here, this way."

  As she spoke, she walked ahead and led the man away.

  Until he had safely placed the woman on the examination table, the man didn't let out a breath of relief, leaning against the wall and staring at the door to the examination room.

  "Director Feng, we're here, you go back and rest first, if there's anything we'll notify you at any time."

  The man who spoke, carefully measured the wind and dust, thinking that he had never seen him so disheveled in this life, but had to admit that such a person had added a few more unruly ones, which increased his charm.

  Fengchen Mo shook his head, suddenly glanced at their faces, and coldly said: "Close your eyes!"

  Turning around, looking at myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but feel a little helpless. It was really hard to do anything about it, so I could only put down my sleeves and straighten out my collar.

  "Director Feng, the doctor who examined Miss Ye is the best obstetrician in this hospital. You can rest assured, Director Feng. Just now, we received a call from the company and Director Jiang will arrive at the company soon. I hope you can hurry back as soon as possible."

  Several people still did not give up persuading him to go back.

  "Fengchen Mo stroked her hair: 'You can't keep an eye on her, she's clever.' When he said this, his eyes actually showed a few threads of indulgence, and the people watching felt a chill."

  "I'll get in touch with Director Jiang myself, you all go back first."

  After saying that, he sat down directly on the chair, leaving everyone stunned.

  "What's wrong? Still not leaving?"

  The crowd could only leave with a humiliated expression.

  Fengchen Mo endured the discomfort brought by the chair and waited quietly.

  After an unknown period of time, the door finally opened.

  The ink walks forward amidst the wind and dust.

  "What's she doing?"

  "It's possible that she has disturbed the fetal energy, and needs to rest for a few days. Her body is originally very weak, you all need to take care of her, don't let her do any intense physical activity again. Also, her mood should be kept cheerful. I've prescribed some medicine to calm the fetus, go pick it up."