When Tang Wanxin arrived at the ward where Mo Shichen lived, he saw two rows of medical staff and Mohist people standing in the corridor.

Tang Wanrou was supported by two servants and his face was a little pale.

When Mrs. Mo saw her, she was like seeing the Savior. She quickly welcomed her, held Tang Wanxin's hand and said, "Dr. Tang, you're finally here."

While talking, Mrs. Mo's eyes were slightly red, and there was a trace of crying in her voice.

Seeing such an old man, Tang Wan had a trace of pity in his heart and asked, "what's the situation with President Mo now?"

An Qiuyan, the nanny holding Mrs. Mo, said, "our young master began to have a low fever at more than 12 o'clock at noon, and then until now, it burned to 42 degrees. He refused to let the nurse give him an injection, and he threw the medicine into the trash can and hurt several nurses. Now no one can convince the young master."

Mrs. Mo nodded and held Tang Wanxin's hand tightly: "Dr. Tang, Shi Chen has been unwilling to take medicine and his high fever has not subsided. I really had to find you. I know that he made you unhappy again this morning. I apologize for my grandson!"

"Old lady." an Qiuyan called out painfully.

The old lady was born in a famous family and married into a rich family of the same family. She was rich and noble all her life. How can she bow to people like this.

When Tang Wanrou saw this scene, she was jealous and crazy.

She stayed with Mo Shichen for six years. The old lady never gave her a good face. At most, she took some money with a cold face.

This is the first time she saw Mrs. Mo bow her head to someone, and this person... Is just a psychologist.

She

Is it really that great!

Tang Wanxin held Mrs. Mo's palm with his back hand: "old lady, you're serious. I won't mention anything in the morning. I'll go and have a look first."

With that, she turned around and pushed open the door of the ward and went in before the doctor could stop it.

Tang Wanrou was unwilling. When she saw her entering the ward, she quickly said, "Dr. Tang, why don't I go in with you."

She took a few steps and was about to go to the door of the ward. Tang Wanxin suddenly turned around and his eyes fell on her indifferently: "will you give people a hanging needle?"

Tang Wanrou took a step, bit her lip and said, "these things are done by nurses."

How could she do such a service to others? In Tang Wanrou, nurses are as low as those Hotel waiters outside.

When Tang Wanxin asked this, she felt that Tang Wanxin was humiliating her.

"Dr. Tang, what do you mean...?"

"Since you can't give people hanging needles, why do you come in with me?" Tang Wanxin choked back directly without saving face for Miss Tang. Then he pointed at her and said, "give me what you have in your hand."

The nurse with the potion walked forward quickly.

Tang's late heart took both hands. His eyes once again fell on Tang's soft body. He took a deep breath, and a pungent perfume suddenly came.

Tang Wanxin took a step towards her and sniffed Tang Wanrou's clothes.

Tang Wanrou was surprised by her move. She quickly stepped back and asked, "Dr. Tang, what are you doing?"

"Have you just entered this room?" since she met again, how could Tang Wanxin easily miss the chance to step on slag.

Tang Wanrou looked at his clothes uneasily.

The old lady Mo standing on the side also took a curious look at Tang Wanrou, with a dignified look.

At this time, Tang Wanrou said, "yes, Shi Chen is so ill. It's normal for me to go in with him."

Her words are also intended to tell Tang Wanxin that she is mo Shichen's woman.

Even if Mrs. Mo doesn't like outsiders to misunderstand her position in the Mohist school, she has an unyielding strength in front of this woman named Tang Qin.

However, Tang Wanxin's concern is not whether she is mo Shichen's woman at all.

She scanned Tang Wanrou three times from top to bottom with sharp eyes: "I don't care how you dress before, but please remember, if you want to come to visit me during the treatment period, please do not spray such a strong perfume, don't make up, and don't close to the ink very long after you have made your hair, especially his rest time, because these smells will interfere with the fragrance I use on the ink, thus interfering with the quality of his sleep."

Tang Wanxin grimaced, faintly took back his sight, stretched out his hand, pushed open the door next to him, and walked quickly into the ward.

Tang Wanrou, who stayed behind, stared at the slowly closing door in shock and amazement.

Her appearance, even the perfume she uses, is very tasty. She is known as the queen of goods in entertainment circles.

But tonight, she was picked by a psychologist for nothing. All her advantages have become spots of bad deeds.

How dare she!!

"Miss Tang, you have been with our young master for several hours today. Why don't you go back first." nanny an's words suddenly sounded.

Tang Wanrou suddenly recovered and looked at old lady mo.

Old Mrs. Mo turned her side and didn't open her face when she looked at herself.

Tang Wanrou knew that now there was a woman named Tang Qin. It was useless for her to say anything. She simply stopped struggling. After greeting her, she left quickly.

Old Mrs. Mo looked at her back and finally shook her head and sighed: "just next door, book two rooms. I'll stay here with ah Chen these days."

"Xu's special assistance has been arranged."

"HMM." after confirming that Mo Shichen took medicine and injected, old lady Mo left with the nanny.

When she left, Mrs. Mo secretly planned something

At the other end, after Tang Wanxin entered the ward, he hung a needle for him with a very smelly face and handed him medicine.

Others are afraid of him, but she is not afraid of him.

He dares to say that he didn't come to force her to come here tonight.

Mo Shichen saw that she refused to communicate with him. She frowned deeply, but she didn't know how to open the topic.

Of course, these words are nothing more than to let Tang Wanxin continue to be his psychologist, but he doesn't want to compromise with her about the two children.

He felt stunned. It was clear that the two children were not his. He just wanted to get close to the two little guys, and even wanted to grab them from the woman.

At this time, Tang Wanxin took out a bottle of incense from the sachet and put it under his pillow.

The fragrance immediately hit a familiar breath. Mo Shichen subconsciously turned his head and asked, "what fragrance?"

"This is a perfume specially designed to treat insomnia, depression and manic symptoms." Tang's heart was still cold, but his tone of voice was much more peaceful than that of the forenoon.

Mo Shichen raised his eyes and looked at her. His tone was also unconsciously soft: "this morning..."

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