Different hospital, different operating bed, same people.
Shen Nian lay on the cold operating bed for the second time. His mood was indescribably complicated. He quickly turned from irritable to calm, and his whole body was as calm as water.
When the searchlight came over, even though the light was dazzling, she didn't react too much and just blinked lightly.
The doctor's voice is as gentle as the spring breeze:
"Miss Shen, lie down again."
Shen Nian moved his body obediently.
When the sharp instrument fell into her body, Shen Nian's hand hanging down on the operating bed only moved slightly. She did not cry out in pain during the whole process.
After the sample is taken, the doctor hands it to the nurse.
He took off his glasses, wiped them and sighed:
"It went so well, Miss Shen, you are so different from them. Other women either cried out in pain or cried as soon as they lay down, or they yelled to get off as soon as they lay down."
Shen Nian pulled his lips and smiled lightly.
If a person's heart is hurt to the extreme, physical pain is nothing.
The doctor left, and she sat up and slowly put her hospital gown back on.
When Shen Nian came out holding on to the wall, he raised his eyes and saw Fu Hanye standing at the door. Fu Hanye saw her coming out and rushed forward to help her. Her voice could not be colder, and the sound squeezed out of her throat That 'no need. ', is so strange.
She brushed past his body and walked directly to the ward.
Fu Hanye followed her closely and caught up halfway. He slowed down and kept saying behind her:
"I asked the doctor, and he said that the samples they took were very small and would not harm the mother or fetus."
Shen Nian turned around and glanced at the man with a gaze without any warmth:
"If the child wasn't yours, would you still be so nervous?"
Fu Hanye opened his lips and couldn't answer.
Shen Nian held her lips together and put on a cold smile:
"Mr. Fu, you can leave."
He couldn't bear to hear her call him Mr. Fu. In this way, he always felt that she was thousands of miles away from him.
"Shen Nian, you can't blame me for being so suspicious. I'm a man, I can't..."
Fu Hanye swallowed his words when his eyes glanced at the tall and straight man's figure in the ward:
"What are you doing here?"
Jiang Qifei didn't look at him at all, his eyes were fixed on Shen Nian. When he saw that Shen Nian was unharmed, he was completely relieved. However, her face was too pale, which made his heart drop to the top of his throat again.
"Nian Nian, where did you go just now?"
Jiang Qifei said, going up to touch her.
Fu Hanye grabbed his hand and carried him over, gritting his teeth:
"Jiang Qifei, what do you mean?" Do you think he is dead?
Jiang Qifei peeled off Fu Hanye's hand that was holding his collar. He didn't seem to want to say a word to Fu Hanye.
Then he asked Shen Nian eagerly:
"You talk, Nian Nian, my brother is worried."
Seeing that Jiang Qifei was really worried about him, Shen Nian spoke:
"I'm fine, let's go."
Jiang Qifei was unwilling to leave. He turned his eyes to Fu Hanye angrily:
"Mr. Fu, you can't treat Niannian like this. She is in very poor health. There must be trust between husband and wife. Once trust collapses, it will be difficult to rebuild it."
Fu Hanye sneered and touched the tip of his tongue to his bad teeth:
"We would be fine without you, Jiang Qifei, how can you feel at ease?"
Fu Hanye had to clench his fist tightly to stop his urge to punch someone.
Jiang Qifei was furious:
"Mr. Fu, she is so weak and has already fainted from taking samples. How can you let her do it a second time?"
"If you have any love at all, you shouldn't treat her like this. She is your wife and the mother of your child..."
Before Jiang Qifei finished speaking, someone punched him with a fist.
Jiang Qifei was caught off guard and fell backwards.
There was a bump on the back of his head. He ignored the pain, his eyes were red, and he counterattacked with a fist. Fu Hanye moved away, and then caught Jiang Qifei with his backhand.
Ping ping ping pong, the two grown men fought.
It quickly became a mess.
Shen Nian was so angry that she couldn't speak. She stood there. The two men were afraid of hitting her, so they deliberately turned their position outside the ward.
After a while, a group of people gathered outside.
The dean rushed over after hearing the news.
Seeing that he didn't listen to the persuasion, the dean rushed over. He didn't dare to hug Fu Hanye, so he could only hug Jiang Qifei tightly.
The faces of the two men were colored one after another.
The dean dismissed the onlookers and pulled Jiang Qifei into the ward, followed closely by Fu Hanye.
That posture seemed to protect his position to the death.
The dean gasped and asked the nurse to bring trauma medicine. When the nurse applied medicine to Fu Hanye, Fu Hanye waved him away. The nurse did not dare to step forward and had to stand there, not daring to move.
Jiang Qifei cooperated. After giving the medicine, the nurse left.
The director broke up the argument and did not dare to get involved in their affairs anymore, so he left with another nurse.
Shen Nian didn't know what to say, the room was as quiet as silence.
This fight was so inexplicable.
Jiang Qifei was trying to protect her, but Fu Hanye, as her husband, kept bullying her.
Jiang Qifei's protection was inconsistent with his name and words.
The important thing is that she and Jiang Fei are as innocent as water and have nothing.
"Brother, does it hurt?"
Shen Nian ignored Fu Hanye's face as dark as the bottom of a pot, and used the iodophor left by the nurse to wipe the injured corner of Jiang Qifei's mouth.
She said a million sorry in her heart.
Jiang Qifei was also heartbroken because Shen Nian's face was too white and too tired. He felt distressed when he saw it, but there was nothing he could do.
Watching Shen Nian applying medicine to Jiang Qifei.
Fu Hanye felt that the anger in his chest was about to burst out.
What do they think of him?
Fu Hanye could almost feel the large greenery emerging from his head.
Shen Nian also felt that the air was getting colder and colder.
She didn't want another war in the ward.
So, she said:
"Brother, let's go."
Jiang Qifei understood what Shen Nian meant. He stood up and strode out of the ward. Within a second, he stepped back and looked at Fu Hanye with eyes as sharp as a knife:
"I know you won't let me go. Even so, I have to tell you that I only treat Nian Nian as my sister. She has suffered enough in this life. I hope you won't torture her again. There will be a next time. , I won’t let you go.”
Jiang Qifei left.
And Chen Nian's "brother" echoed in Fu Hanye's mind for a long time, causing the blood in his body to flow backwards.
Fu Hanye's dark pupils suddenly tightened, his jaw was tense, and the redness in his pupils was leaking out inch by inch.
Suddenly, he laughed, his voice was extremely harsh, and his chest was constantly vibrating from the laughter:
"Shen Nian, what do you mean by your concubine? How can he, a small vice president, threaten me?"
With just one finger, he, Fu Hanye, could crush Jiang Qifei to death like an ant.
