Chapter 142

Jingdong pursed her mouth. She was sure she had never heard of the name Tian Shuiyin.

But Sheng Yichuan was so excited that she was also quite confused.

The mask covers the tip of the nose, and only the mouth and a small half of the face are exposed. It is almost impossible to judge who it is, but Sheng Yichuan believes that he knows her, which surprised Jing Dong.

Sheng Yiang's meticulous hair is a little messy. He has never seen his third brother like this. Since he left home and entered the entertainment industry, he has become introverted. No emotion is shown on his face. He always looks gentle in front of people.

"Third brother..." Sheng Yiang grabbed Sheng Yichuan, who was going to stretch out his hand, and showed an apologetic look at Jing Dong.

"I'm very sorry, Sanzhan. My third brother has never been like this. I don't know what's wrong today. I offended you..."

With that, he looked at Jing Yan with fear.

This guy's skill is really excellent. Although Sheng Yichuan is not an expert in Wulin, he is definitely not a vase. The third brother suffered a loss when he made a move. This guy is not simple.

It seems that this man is a floating night. He should also be the bodyguard of three magic doctors.

Jingdong took a look at Sheng Yichuan. Inexplicably, she didn't mind. Even she didn't know why.

Gong ran stood on the other side of Jingdong and asked coldly, "can you see the patient?"

Sheng Yiang held Sheng Yichuan and hurriedly said, "of course, I have to trouble you."

Then he pulled Sheng Yichuan out of the way and whispered in his ear, "what's the matter with you? I invited someone to see a doctor today. Don't screw up. We'll talk about it later!"

Sheng Yichuan was in a trance and watched Sheng Yiang follow him upstairs. An excited spirit came back and hurried up the stairs.

After Jingdong and others went upstairs, Sheng and his party had welcomed them out.

"I've neglected the three magic doctors. I should go out to meet them in person." Sheng and his party were very polite and shook hands with Jing Dong.

Jingdong: "no harm, see the patient."

Sheng and his party led them into the room. Huang Meiwen sat quietly on the bed, her hands against her abdomen, but her face was not painful.

"Hello, doctor." Huang Meiwen smiled, but reluctantly.

She was suffering at the moment, but she sat up in order not to lose her dignity.

In fact, at the moment, the question she has been thinking about is not whether the three magic doctors can cure her, but how to persuade her family to let her take euthanasia.

She wants to die decently.

Jingdong nodded, "call me warm winter."

Hearing these two words, the Sheng family were stunned. Because they were talking about a project with warm winter recently, they were still sensitive to these two words.

But it should be a coincidence. After all, these two words are still very common.

Sheng and his party asked, "Miss Wendong, show it to my wife."

Gong ran stepped forward, "Mr. Sheng, leave someone in the room."

Sheng Yichuan was dragged out by Sheng Yiang as soon as he came in. He was worried that his third brother would be in trouble if he came out again.

Put aside whether it is good or not. They do not intend to offend the miracle doctor. After all, it is recognized by Professor Gu. Now they are honorary consultants of Badong scientific research institute.

Jingdong glanced at Jingyan, "you're guarding at the door."

Jingyan nodded and turned to leave.

"Mrs. Sheng, lie down." Jingdong came forward, stroked Huang Meiwen's wrist and opened his mouth for a long time, "it has begun to spread."