After the fake daughter lost her memory, the backup boss flirted with her and lost control

After Shiji Yan moved in, Wen Yan would inject her every morning during ward rounds, then do phototherapy, and finally apply a thick layer of medicine on her face at night.

When applying medicine that day, Ah Yuan smelled a pungent scent of perfume on Wen Yan's body, which covered up the usual woody fragrance on his body. "Doctor Wen, have you been very busy recently?"

Wen Yan glanced at her and said, "Yes."

"Take care of yourself." Ah Yuan spoke in a strange tone.

Wen Yan finally thought of something and took off his disposable gloves, "You suddenly care about me so much, what are you thinking about?"

"It's nothing."

Wen Yan suddenly approached her face and said seriously: "Be with my big brother."

After that, he told Su Ran some recent nursing care points and left.

Su Ran looked at Wen Yan's leaving figure and sighed, "I pressed the wrong treasure this time."

"What?" Ayuan asked.

"You used to follow Dr. Wen every day, and sometimes I would see the eyes of both of you. You made a bet with a few sisters that one day you would definitely take down Dr. Wen. As a result..." Su Ran looked at her angrily. He glanced at her and sighed again.

This was the first time Ah Yuan heard of such a bet, and he was very curious: "How much is the bet?"

Su Ran raised a finger.

A Yuan: "One hundred?"

Su Ran shook her head.

A Yuan: "One thousand?"

Su Ran showed a painful expression.

Ah Yuan murmured: "I also want you to win, but it's a pity."

"Really? I was just teasing you, but I ended up tricking you into telling the truth!" Su Ran couldn't stop laughing with joy.

Ah Yuan didn't want to talk to her.

Su Ran became interested and walked around her bed: "For the sake of your sincerity, let me tell you, I can't bet on you, and Dr. Wen can't like you."

Ah Yuan was a little frustrated and asked: "Why?"

"I heard that Dr. Wen doesn't like girls with tattoos, but you do." Su Ran had an inscrutable look on her face, and her voice was very low, for fear that others would hear, "This is a secret, don't tell others, it's A patient told me.”

Ah Yuan touched the top of his left arm with one hand and asked, "What's wrong with the tattoo?"

"Then I don't know, that patient has a tattoo, it looks like a flower." Su Ran changed the topic and said, "Why are you thinking about this? Anyway, who in the whole city doesn't know that Young Master Wen has a fiancée, and I will do it in the future. I called you the eldest young lady!"

Ah Yuan was still focusing on the tattoo and turned a deaf ear to her subsequent words.

"That's right." Wen Heng walked in holding a bouquet of flowers.

Su Ran saw him and lowered his head, "Young Master Wen."

"Thank you for your hard work. I asked someone to buy some afternoon tea and put it at the nurse's station. Could you please Nurse Su and share it with everyone?" Wen Heng said with a smile.

Su Ran was flattered and hurriedly thanked her and went out, leaving the two of them some space.

Ah Yuan asked: "How come Young Master Wen has time to come here today?"

Wen Heng sat down on the chair next to her bed, "My fiancée is here, so of course I have to come, otherwise everyone will talk nonsense."

As he said that, he helped Ayuan pull up the quilt.

Ah Yuan sat up and said, "Thank you."

"My second brother said that you will be discharged from the hospital in two weeks. Then you can just apply ointment at home."

"Oh."

"What are your plans after leaving the hospital?"

"Say it straight."

"Help me get the core formula of ISC."

"How can I get the internal documents of the laboratory?"

"Find a way. If it's simple, do I still need you?" Wen Heng said. "What can you give me? Don't talk about your fiancée's status, I don't care about it."

"Are Wen's shares enough?" Wen Heng smiled.

Ah Yuan showed a smile, which looked strange under the dark dressing.

After Wen Heng left, Ah Yuan picked up the medical books he asked Su Ran to bring and read them carefully.

Being an administrative assistant in a hospital requires certain medical knowledge, so she has to prepare in advance.

One day, while I was reading, my cell phone rang.

Ah Yuan lazily answered the call: "Hello, who is this?"

"Ayuan, it's me, your Sister Zhang. A few months ago, you asked me to wait for your call, and I've been waiting."

"Oh? Sister, aren't you in a hurry? Why can you wait so long?" Ayuan turned a page of the book and said calmly.

"A-yuan, of course I'm anxious. They have already chopped off one of Dayong's fingers. Now they can't drag it on any longer. As soon as I heard that you were back, I called you quickly...A-yuan, please help. Help the elder sister..." Zhang Yun said, his voice drawn out as he cried, sounding particularly helpless.

"Sister, I can't help you, I'm sorry." Ayuan hung up the phone and dimmed the screen with her fingers.

Putting his fingertips on the lock screen, the phone sounded a crisp ringtone again.

Ah Yuan picked up again: "I told you!"

"If you don't want to help her collect her body, just come here. I'll send you the address." A man's voice came, and he hung up after saying that.

Ah Yuan clicked on the text message and looked at the address. It was located in Dongyang District, not too far from Xu's home.

Putting the phone aside, Ah Yuan picked up the book and continued reading. Zhang Yun's words lingered in her heart, and the words in the book floated in front of her eyes, but she couldn't get into her mind.

Ah Yuan closed the book and couldn't sit idly by, so she went over and gave Xu Jia Mi a gift.

Ah Yuan changed her clothes, called Cheng Yu, and drove to the address of the text message.

"Cheng Yu, thank you. You will stay in the dark later. Don't come out. Help me pick up someone." Ayuan warned.

"You're welcome, I should protect you."

"What?" Ayuan looked at him.

Cheng Yu put his finger on his mouth, his eyes flickered, he scratched his hair, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, it's just that we used to be colleagues. I'm really happy that you can call me if you have anything!"

Ayuan didn't think much and lowered his head to edit the text message.

Next, Cheng Yu tried to speak as little as possible. When messages came up on his phone, he was busy replying.

The car stopped at its destination, which was a relatively remote road. Walking north along the wall covered with graffiti, they saw a light sign with two bodyguards standing next to it.

Ah Yuan took out his cell phone and called back: "We're here."

A voice came from the walkie-talkie worn by the two bodyguards: "Let her in."

Ah Yuan walked inside, but Cheng Yu was stopped by the bodyguard.

Ah Yuan waved his hand towards Cheng Yu, "Someone will take you in soon."

The bodyguard opened the iron door painted with graffiti, and Ah Yuan walked in and walked down the stairs.

It was surrounded by lights and had a bit of a KTV atmosphere. The appearance of Ah Yuan made the teenagers who were busy playing slot machines look sideways.

A waiter came over and said, "Are you Miss Ayuan?"

"Ah."

"follow me."

Continuing to walk inside, the room is spacious and filled with smoke.

Tables were filled with adult men and women. A-yuan touched his hand back, and the gun on his waist was covered so that no one could see it.

The waiter took her to a private room. As soon as she entered, she saw two people crawling on the ground.

Hearing the knock on the door, they also raised their eyes and looked over. Zhang Yun burst into tears: "Ah Yuan! I knew you would definitely come."

Ah Yuan sat on the sofa, crossed her legs, and asked, "Where's Xu Jia Mi? Let her come out. You go to such great lengths to get me to show up, but she's acting like a cat?"