Six years later, City A.

Fu's house, halfway up the mountain, was now shrouded in a tense and solemn atmosphere. Outside the villa, an extended Lincoln stopped abruptly.

As soon as the car stopped, the servant who was waiting beside him rushed forward and respectfully opened the car door. A young woman with good figure walked out of the car - she was Jiang Ke, who has emerged in recent years and is a hot surgeon.

"Dr. Jiang, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Please come here."

Zhao Lin suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and pretended to be calm and helped her carry the medicine box in her hand.

Jiang Ke's long wavy hair was scattered on his shoulders, his face was beautiful and beautiful. He was wearing a white dress and champagne-colored samedelman high heels, walking with a stylish look.

"How is the patient?"

"There is a serious bleeding, and the situation is very critical."

Jiang Ke didn't have time to think about it, "Take me over."

"Doctor Jiang..." Zhao Lin called her, and had to bite the bullet and remind her while walking, saying, "Sir, I hope no outsiders will know about Miss Chen's pregnancy."

"Since you invite me, you should trust me 100%. " Jiang Ke's tone was faint, and he couldn't hear his emotions. "The basic qualities of a doctor are to keep the patient confidential, and you don't need to remind him."

Zhao Lin lowered his head and couldn't help but sigh: Mr. Fu, aren't you looking for trouble?

Jiang Ke followed the man and almost trotted all the way.

Although she didn't understand why so many people had asked her to perform surgery on Chen Anying, she would keep her mouth shut since she came. After all, she didn't want to be chased and scolded by the fans of this traffic arts.

After a while, she followed the man to the master bedroom on the second floor of the villa.

In the corridor, several anxious maids came in and out.

They are well-trained and, although anxious, they stick to their division of labor in an orderly manner.

Jiang Ke was led into the next room, disinfected, changed his clothes, and tied his long hair into a bun.

As soon as I looked up, I saw a man's face reflected in the mirror.

He has handsome facial features, a strong face, and a sharp and solemn eyes, as if he was hunting in the snow.

He is heroic and cool, and is perfect like God's most proud work of art - Fu Linshen!!!

Jiang Ke quickly lowered his head to avoid being recognized by the man.

In fact, the cold sweat on her back never stopped the moment she walked into Fu's house.

Half nervous, half angry.

Who would have thought that the private doctor who was eaten up by her and in the end was actually the famous Fu Hansheng, the helmsman of the Fu family? It was hard for him to make a name in front of him.

"Raise your head." The man's tall and majestic body appeared in front of her.

His powerful aura pressed her, and Jiang Ke had to raise his head.

He looked calm and fluctuating.

Sure enough, I don't remember her anymore.

After six years of not seeing him, he has a beauties gathered around him, and a girlfriend like Chen Anying, who should have never remembered her for a long time. She, Jiang Ke! She has thin waist and long legs! There have always been many people chasing her, so he can't remember it?

Jiang Ke lowered his eyes in disgust.

"Mr. Fu, if there is nothing to do, I will go and save people first."

After saying that, he was about to escape.

Fu Hansheng grabbed her hand.

My heart trembled, as if it was electric shocked.

Jiang Ke suddenly retracted his hand.

Fu Hansheng's dark eyes became a little cold, and he lowered his head and looked down at her repulsive eyes, "The people inside are very important to me, you must cure her." He said in a deep voice.

Jiang Keyang raised the corners of his lips, outlining a beautiful curve, and said coldly: "I know I'm worried now? Then what did you do when you were doing things?"

Don't know how to take protective measures?

"Cough cough cough." Zhao Lin heard what she said, and did not breathe a sigh of relief, and coughed so hard that he turned his head carefully. Sure enough, he saw that his boss's face turned as dark as the bottom of the pot.

Mr. Fu, why are you doing this?

The man glared at him dissatisfiedly.

Zhao Lin quickly clamped his tail and ran away in shame.

Fu Hansheng looked at her deeply, and a strange look flashed in his eyes, "Are you questioning me for her? Or for yourself?"

His black eyes tightened, his tall body pressed down, covering her in his shadow, pressing against her ears, and talking in ambiguous way word by word.

"If I ask for your own questions, I can tell you now..."

Jiang Ke's face turned red, "No, no need..."

A young female doctor ran out in panic, "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry, I've tried my best. You go and see Miss Chen, she..."

"Go!" Fu Hansheng said to Jiang Ke in a deep voice.

She rushed into the master bedroom.

The curtains inside were pulled open.

The sun shines into the room, it is very bright, but there is a very strong smell of blood.

Her expression remained unchanged and she walked towards the pregnant woman.

Chen Anying had just finished giving birth, her face was pale, her body was wet and red.

"Where is the child?" She was extremely weak.

Jiang Ke didn't raise his head, "Don't talk, save his energy."

Fu Hansheng stood at the door, pressed the remote control in his hand, and the automated shadowless lights and other devices turned on one by one.

She was slightly stunned.

Looking around, the entire bedroom is like a small operating room, with relatively complete equipment and easy to store.

It is worthy of being a world-renowned high-tech medical device company, and it was first used in its own home.

"Doctor, let me see the child..." Chen Anying sweated profusely, and asked with red eyes, without knowing that the newborn baby was stillborn.

Jiang Ke put on disposable rubber gloves, bent down, and checked the mother's condition with bare hands, and his face became a little darker.

"Complications caused by placenta implantation may need to be removed by caesarean section." She said anxiously and opened the first aid kit.

Chen Anying shook her head, red eyes, and begged in a low voice, "Can you not have surgery? There will be scars on your stomach? He doesn't like scars."

Don't like women with scars?

Jiang Ke's calm heart lake seemed to be thrown into small stones, causing wave after wave.

"There are so many problems." Jiang Ke exploded in an instant, "Beast!"

"Well"

Chen Anying was stunned for a moment when she saw her excited.

Jiang Ke didn't waste time either. He laid the surgical film and asked her coldly: "Damn and beautiful, you choose one."

A decisive flashed in Chen Anying's eyes, and she closed her eyes weakly, "I'll choose to die!"

Jiang Ke's pupil tightened, quite helpless, "I won't let you die."

After saying that, she called the young doctor who had just finished speaking and said coldly: "Give her anesthetics."

The female doctor hesitated and subconsciously looked at the man outside the door.

Fu Hansheng nodded.

Then she picked up the syringe, drew out the anesthetic, and carefully injected it into Chen Anying's blood vessels.

"Ah... I said I don't want surgery, I would rather die." Chen Anying screamed.

Because of excitement, the blood flowed even harder under my body.

Jiang Ke became popular, "I will lose my life, and I won't get my love for you. What's the use of being beautiful? Then, there will be other women who sleep with your man, live in your house, and call him dear."

Chen Anying was stunned and stopped struggling.

Jiang Ke didn't talk nonsense and was ready to do it.

"I'm starting." She disinfected her belly, picked up the scalpel, and cut a hole in her belly.

The anesthetics have taken effect.

Chen Anying couldn't feel the pain, she just felt a cold on her belly, and then she fell into a state of drowsiness.

Ten minutes passed.
Chapter completed!