The dignified CEO has now become a little girl's follower. Ninghuan, a mother, was afraid that the president would spoil her daughter again, but she was helpless about it.

After only Quan Huaichen was left in the ward, Ninghuan immediately conducted a preliminary examination for Song Zhengyan, but there was no problem after the examination.

"Look at it." Ninghuan looked at Quan Huaichen who was standing on the other side of the bed.

Quan Huaichen nodded slightly and conducted a preliminary examination for Song Zhengyan, but he also did not see any problems.

"Arranging to make a mri, and it is more accurate to watch with the film."

"Okay." Quan Huaichen nodded. Just as he was about to arrange an inspection, Song Zhengyan reached out and grabbed the cuff of his white coat.

"Huai Chen..." She smiled at him. Even though she was so painful that she couldn't use any strength, she still showed her most beautiful smile to him.

Quan Huaichen saw her actions, frowned, and took away the arm that was grabbed by her cuff without a trace, and said alienatedly: "You should call me Dr. Quan in the hospital." As he said that, Quan Huaichen immediately took out his tablet computer to prepare the record, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

The smile on Song Zhengyan's cheek froze instantly, "Are we so distant? I don't remember anyone, but I remember you. I thought we... were very familiar..."

"Do you remember me? Then do you remember what happened about me?" Quan Huaichen asked Song Zhengyan, still preparing for the record in a very formulaic manner, and his expression did not change at all.wavv

He is easier-minded than Quan Yuchen and gentler than Gu Cenchen, but he is so cold to her right now.

Ye Ninghuan glanced at his second son and knew that he was drawing a clear line between Song Zhengyan and her and asked her to give up liking him, but... his plan was probably going to be vain.

Children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and she, a mother, is unwilling to participate and is not convenient to participate.

"You can take responsibility for it later." After the words fell, Ninghuan turned around and walked out of the ward.

After she left, the room fell into silence again.

Quan Huaichen's eyes were frozen on the tablet computer. He was waiting for Song Zhengyan's answer. As a doctor, of course he had to pay close attention to the patient's condition. What's more, Song Zhengyan's special identity was also an indirect car accident. Of course, he had no choice but to do so, but there was no other intersection apart from that.

"I..." Song Zhengyan shook his head, "I remember you, but I don't remember what happened about you. I only remember that you helped me a lot, and I treat you..."

Before Song Zhengyan could finish her speech, Quan Huaichen had already interrupted her.

"Okay, I will arrange for MRI. Let's talk about the specific situation after the report comes out. You have a good rest." After the words, Quan Huaichen stepped towards the door of the ward.

When Song Zhengyan saw Quan Huaichen leaving, he hurriedly wanted to stop him.

"Don't leave!"

Quan Huaichen stopped and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

"My mother said, I was in a car accident because of you, but I don't remember...I..." Song Zhengyan tried every means to keep him, but didn't want him to leave him half a step away.

Quan Huaichen answered truthfully, his tone was still cold, "There is an indirect element, I'm sorry for this, I will be responsible for it."

"Responsible to the end? What are you... what are you responsible?" Song Zheng was looking forward to his answer.

However, her expectations were obviously about to fail.
Chapter completed!