President, go away!

Looking at Shen Qingqing\'s sleeping face, Huo tingxiao didn\'t know how to tell her about Ou Qing when she woke up.

Shen Qingqing didn\'t wake up until the next day. Wei Jiaren came to check her. She didn\'t have any problem, but she didn\'t sleep well because of too much pressure. When she woke up, she would be fine.

Then Weijia people went out to see other patients.

Wei Jiaren has been seeing patients all day. Until the afternoon, she has been seeing patients and had an operation. Her mother is an old woman. With her efforts, she has successfully given birth to a baby girl.

The loud cry of a child symbolizes the hope of a new life.

Out of the operating room, she had just changed her blue sterile clothes, and the nurse on duty handed her her her mobile phone.

"Dr. Wei, your phone has been ringing."

"Well, thank you."

Wei Jiaren opened the call records. More than a dozen missed calls were all from Su mo.

She looked and frowned slightly. It wasn\'t a long time. How could this man make so many calls.

Wei Jiaren thought for a while and quickly dialed him. He was afraid whether he had something important to find her.

The telephone rang for a while and was soon connected.

"What\'s up?"

"Did Angie look for you today? She\'s missing." I could hear the anxiety in Su Mo\'s tone.

"No, I\'ll let you know if I see her." Wei Jiaren said coldly and hung up the phone coldly.

After a day\'s work, she came to see Shen Qingqing last night. She was afraid that she had something to do. She didn\'t sleep all night last night, so Wei Jiaren was tired with such intensive work. She took the medical record report and walked towards the office through a winding corridor.

It\'s almost afternoon. The hospital is sparsely populated, and the long corridor is becoming more and more empty.

Shrouded in incandescent light, there stood a woman in white. At first glance, she looked like a female ghost. It had a terrible effect. I don\'t know how long she had stood. Her arms were shaking around her chest.

Wei Jiaren subconsciously stopped, frowned slightly, and dialed Su Mo\'s phone, "Angie is in the hospital. Come here..."

Before she finished speaking, angel threw her mobile phone on the ground, grabbed her arm and asked hysterically, "what do you want to do to let ah Mo go?"

"Sorry, I don\'t understand what you\'re talking about."

Wei Jiaren tried to keep calm. She wanted to push her away, but Angel held her tightly, and her nails fell into the flesh on her wrist.

"Don\'t pretend, Wei Jiaren. Tell me your terms. Do you want money? If you make a price, Su Mo will promise you no matter how much."

Wei Jiaren was speechless. She didn\'t know how much money her feelings needed to be measured.

At this moment, she was very sad, very sad, and the whole person was on the verge of collapse.

She never thought that one day, everything between her and Su Mo would end with money.

But she hasn\'t collapsed yet, but Angie collapsed first. Her body limped and knelt down in front of Wei Jiaren, crying bitterly. "I was with ah Mo when I was 18. He was my first man. We really love each other. Wei Jiaren, please help us. If you are so persistent, it will only make three people suffer."