Shen Yuan paused for a moment and exclaimed: "Did Jiang Mei give birth to a child back then?"
Pei Yi, who was sitting cross-legged on the musty bed, his head hanging lower and lower, shed a few tears on the brand new quilt Shen Yuan bought him.
Shen Yuan found it difficult to accept such a thing, "Are you talking nonsense? Jiang Mei is the daughter of the Jiang family. How could she have given birth to a child so early!"
"If she gave birth to a child, how could the Jiang family not know about it!"
Pei Yi did not explain.
After Shen Yuan finished shouting there, he said hoarsely: "Shen Yuan, the only thing I want to think about now is to meet her daughter."
Shen Yuan was quiet for a second and said, "How can I help you see her daughter?"
Pei Yi, "The child should be in Xiao Shiqing's hands."
These words shocked Shen Yuan again, "So you and Xiao Shiqing know each other. You didn't want to admit it just now, and you didn't want him to know that you were back?"
Pei Yi said, "Since you have guessed it, go and find out if he has any children."
After a pause, Pei Yi added, "The child should be four years old."
It could be heard that Pei Yi didn't want to explain much, Shen Yuan sighed, "Okay, I'll go."
After saying that, he was about to hang up the phone, but Pei Yi stopped him again: "Wait a minute, what is your home address? I'll go find you."
Shen Yuan: "I'll send it to you."
After hanging up the phone, an address also arrived on Pei Yi's cell phone in the form of a text message.
He stared at the address for a while, then got up and left.
But when he walked outside the house, he suddenly raised his hand to support the wall.
At that moment, everything went dark before his eyes.
After he recovered, Pei Yi was extremely cold.
He straightened his clothes, went downstairs to the outside of the old street, took a taxi and headed towards Shen Yuan's home.
seven thirty.
Wearing a thick down jacket and yawning, Shen Yuan met Pei Yi at the gate of the community.
"Are you asleep too?" he asked.
Pei Yi tightened his collar again, "It's okay, what's wrong?"
Shen Yuan pointed to the breakfast shop opposite, "Let's have breakfast first and then go back to bed."
Pei Yi nodded.
The two then walked toward the nearby sidewalk.
It happened to be a red light. The two of them stood still and waited for the green light. About ten seconds later, the light turned green. As soon as Shen Yuan took steps, he heard a "bang" sound coming from beside him.
Pei Yi fainted.
Shen Yuan quickly knelt down and picked him up, his hands touching his neck.
So hot.
Pei Yi still made himself sick.
There were many taxis looking for customers on the road in front of them, and one immediately drove in front of them, lowered the window and asked, "Want to take a taxi?"
Shen Yuan looked at the driver, thought for a moment, and said, "Go to Ruikang Hospital."
At this moment, in Ruikang Hospital, Xiao Shiqing is in the master bedroom of the ward.
Song Wenzhou was lying on the bed, holding a cigarette in one hand and closing his eyes.
Sitting on the single sofa next to the bed was a Western man with gray eyes and blond hair, deep and three-dimensional facial features, and wearing a white coat.
Song Wenzhou put a puff of cigarette into his mouth. Although his eyes had not yet opened, one could feel a bit tired from his face.
The man looked at his appearance and spoke in English: "You really don't want to give Jiang Wu an injection?"
Song Wenzhou exhaled the smoke, opened his eyes, and said in English, "Chris, you said that the medicine can stimulate the intracranial nerves, but it also has extremely strong side effects. I don't dare to make the decision. I have to wait." Wake up Axel and let him decide for himself."
Chris raised the corners of his lips, "If Mr. Axel is allowed to make his own decision, he will definitely not agree. He is reluctant to let Miss Jiang Wu suffer even a little bit."
Song Wenzhou paused, "I see what you mean, do you really want to give Jiang Wu an injection?"
Chris nodded, "Two years ago, Mr. Axel learned that Miss Jiang Wu lost her memory, and his father also found out about it."
"While Mr. Axel was doing rehabilitation training, his father asked me to lead a medical team to study drugs that stimulate memory. Although this drug is still under research, the first and second phases of clinical trials were very successful. It can be Use it on people.”
"After Mr. Axel decided to come to Beishi, his father opened this hospital in Beishi and asked me to come here to be the director of the hospital. It was not only because he was afraid that Mr. Axel's health would change again, but also because he expected that Axel You will definitely not give up on Miss Jiang Wu."
"It's just that Miss Jiang Wu has always been by Mr. Fu's side. It's hard for Mr. Axel and me to get close to him. I brought those medicines here, but they couldn't be put to use right away. It's a rare opportunity now."
Song Wenzhou took another puff of cigarette and said with a smile: "Chris, although you are Axel's personal doctor, you are also a genius doctor in M state. Do you want Jiang Wu to think of Axel quickly, or do you want to take this opportunity to see To see the effect of medicine on people?"
"If that kind of drug is effective for amnesia, it's absolutely impossible for one shot to be effective."
Chris blinked his deep eyes, "It is rare to meet a patient with such complete amnesia like Miss Jiang Wu. I hope that Mr. Axel can pursue his own happiness as soon as possible. If you want to improve the medicine, you must use Jiang Wu." For patients like Miss Wu.”
After hearing this, Song Wenzhou lowered his eyebrows and fell into thought.
But before Song Wenzhou could think it over clearly.
The door was suddenly pushed open rashly from the outside.
Song Wenzhou and Chris immediately looked back.
A man wearing a black suit and sunglasses poked his way in through the crack of the door.
Song Wenzhou frowned: "Who is it?"
Then, the man in sunglasses retreated, and a low voice came from the door: "Mr. Xiao, Master Ninth is here."
Mr. Xiao?
Song Wenzhou was startled when he realized who it was.
A tall man walked in. The man had an extraordinary temperament. He wore a pure black suit, with a black tie, and a thick black woolen coat that reached the ankle.
There is also a pair of black gloves on the drooping hands.
The man's figure looks similar to Xiao Shiqing's at first glance, but he looks a little stronger than Xiao Shiqing.
The face is also sixty-nine similar to Xiao Shiqing, but the edges and corners on the face are sharper and the face looks more mature.
Song Wenzhou narrowed his eyes, "Brother Xiao...you know the news so quickly."
The man raised his hand, took off his gloves, and asked, "Such a big thing happened to Shi Qing, why didn't you notify the Xiao family?"
The man looks mature and has a rich voice.
Song Wenzhou put out the cigarette and said with a smile, "He won't let me."
The man raised his eyelids, glanced at him, and said coldly, "Xiaojiu, your grandfather has been ill recently. It's time for you to go back and take a look."
At this time, Chris stood up, gave the man a gentlemanly breast-stroking salute, and said, "Mr. Xiao Li, you are here at this time to care about Mr. Axel, right?"
The man took off the gloves on both hands, threw them to the bodyguard behind him, and looked at Chris coldly, "Axel?"
"He is now Xiao Shiqing. He is also the only son of Miss Yao of the Xiao family thirty years ago. I hope Dr. Chris will remember this."
Chris lowered his eyebrows and was about to speak when the man raised his hand again, and the bodyguard behind him immediately gave him a document.
He handed the document to Chris.
