Chapter 148 Pretending to be sick
Chapter 148 Pretending to be sick
When Wen Qing woke up again, there was no one in the hospital bed room. The woman twisted her body, but she didn't feel any pain except her waist and back pain from lying down for too long.
The woman looked around. Father Wen really treated his good daughter very well. Although the illness has not been found out yet, the room is a five-star hospital bed.
It has entered the bleak autumn outside, but the inside of the hospital bed is still as warm as spring, Wen Qing lay carelessly on the hospital bed, thinking that it would be good for her to lie here for the rest of her life.
"I said, master, do you have any heart?" Although Wen Qing couldn't see the system, she could imagine that when the system said this, it must be talking slowly with its legs crossed and melon seeds.
The woman turned over and teased the parrot next to her: "Why am I heartless? Is it okay for someone to go to the hospital to recuperate for a while when they are sick?"
This woman is the first one to talk about enjoying happiness so openly.
The system coughed: "Master, haven't you noticed something unusual these days?"
"What's abnormal?" Wen Qing rolled over and sat up, afraid that something happened to the plot of the system. After finally getting Yuan Ye to sign that contract, if there were any accidents in the middle, Wen Qing would feel that she was hit by a piece of tofu. Forget it.
"No, no." The system said quickly. "I mean, didn't you find out? Because of your relationship with the npcs in the system in the past few months, they have too much affection for you, what would they do if you left?"
"It's all because I'm so cute, I'm so cute everywhere." Wen Qing patted her face and said without shame.
The system was silent for a while: "Well... that's not what I mean, what I mean is that if you really want to leave suddenly in the future, will you encounter any resistance because of these emotional entanglements?"
"Really?" Wen Qing took a sip of water, but mainly wanted what the system said to be correct.
Let's not talk about how deep Gu Changqing and Wen's father have for her, just because when the two of them talked about cooperation, Gu Changqing would not let her go, and Wen Qing felt lingering fear.
I don't know why women always have extremely strong confidence in Gu Changqing. Since this man said that he would not let him leave easily, if she wanted to leave at that time, Gu Changqing probably would not let go easily.
This is not important, the important thing is old man Wen.
In good conscience, during the few months she was here, Father Wen took care of her in every possible way, holding her in his mouth for fear of melting and holding her in his hands for fear of falling, and he would be reluctant to leave her suddenly.
"Then what do you say?" Wen Qing rolled on the bed for a while and then felt that there was no solution to this problem.
This is the first game process. I don't know how many games there will be in the future, and she also keeps meeting in the game and then leaves. Thinking of this, I feel a little sad in my heart.
And the system seemed to have no feelings, so it gave this suggestion with great enthusiasm: "So, master, I think now is a very good time. This is a five-star hospital. As long as you don't want to say it, it's your hospital." The doctor will not tell them your real situation, do you think you can make some articles on it?"
"Do some articles on this?" Wen Qing slowly thought in her heart, and suddenly felt that this system was not useless.
Many things are afraid of subtle influence, as long as they are given a process, will it be acceptable for Wen Qing to leave Father Wen suddenly?
Thinking of this method, the woman immediately sat up from the bed and put on her clothes.
Because it is a five-star hospital, everything is fully automatic, there are no doctors and nurses at all, and when Wen Qing walked into the corridor, she happened to see Gu Changqing and a person in a white coat talking about something talk.
Wen Qing approached the corner slowly on tiptoe, only to see Gu Changqing's hand in his pocket.
He has already shed his formal clothes and put on casual clothes. A black jacket, black linen trousers and a pair of casual sneakers make Gu Changqing look like a student who just graduated from college. He is young and immature, but his eyes are handsome. His facial features show that he is not a thing in the pool.
Gu Changqing seemed to have asked many times before, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little anxious: "Doctor, I want to know what kind of situation the people in the ward are like. I have a very close relationship with him, so please tell me."
Grandma, who has a very close relationship with you, Wen Qing complained silently in her heart, but she still wanted to know the next step of the matter.
The doctor put the small notebook on his chest and insisted on his duties: "I'm sorry, sir, you are not the patient himself. I can't tell you about her condition. Please leave."
"Tell me if there is any danger to my life." Gu Changxing may have been anxious, the man's brows were slightly frowned, which disturbed a good dream, while the doctor took a step back and bowed in an extremely gentlemanly manner. "I'm really sorry sir, I can't tell you about this matter."
"Okay." Gu Changqing is also a gentleman, and it is not difficult for someone to force him.When the doctor left, the man just sat on the sofa in the corridor.
His back was slightly bent downwards, his hands were on his knees and he was slowly rubbing his temples. With his eyes closed, he couldn't see what kind of expression he had, but just a figure could outline his outline.
The god lowered his eyebrows, this is something that everyone will feel sorry for.
Wen Qing shook her head, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, and she walked into the doctor's office when Gu Changqing was not paying attention.
Seeing Wen Qing, the doctor quickly stood up and pulled a chair: "Why are you here? You should have a good rest."
In front of him was a middle-aged doctor in his 40s, who looked extremely simple and honest, but Wen Qing didn't intend to greet him: "I want to ask what disease I have, why did I faint suddenly? "
"This." The doctor took a pen to write and draw on the medical record. "Actually, there's nothing wrong with it. It's just that you caught a cold when the season changed. You can rest for a few days and you'll be fine."
Wen Qing originally thought that she must have some incurable disease like other heroines in novels, and had a vigorous parting of life and death with the heroine, but it turned out to be just a cold, Wen Qing sighed instantly.
It should be the first time for the doctor to see a patient whose condition is not serious but sad. He poured a glass of water and handed it to Wen Qing: "Don't worry, you can stay in our hospital for a few more days before you can recuperate."
"Doctor, can I ask you to do me a favor." Wen Qing's hand suddenly grabbed the man.
The woman in front of her was extremely beautiful, especially the eyebrows and eyes were extremely agile, but when she grabbed the doctor's hand, the doctor didn't think anything wrong.
He knew that this woman was too shocked, so shocked that he felt that the following request must be something he couldn't do but couldn't refuse.
"Tell me." The doctor's hand slowly twitched back, and Wen Qing twitched her fingers and said slowly, "Is your hospital treating the patient as the main patient? As long as you don't go through my Permission is not allowed to tell other people."
"That's natural." The doctor nodded.
And Wen Qing looked up at him with firm eyes: "If I want you to lie about your illness to my family, can you do it?"
"This one……"
They are not public hospitals, but private hospitals. Everything is based on the requirements of the guests, that is, the patients. Although it is a bit embarrassing, the doctor still nodded and said: "To a certain extent, this is possible."
"Then I want you to tell them that I have cancer." Wen Qing's words fell into the doctor's ears one after another along with the autumn rain outside.
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