Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

Lengscheng didn't seem to hear clearly, and asked in confusion, "What miscarriage?"

The nurse faintly replied: "It's just a miscarriage. Didn't she inform her to come for a checkup? She just agreed. She said she was still in the hospital, how about her?"

Lengscheng was a little bit stunned. abortion? How can it be? Isn't she staying at home all the time? When did you have a miscarriage?

"When did this happen?"

"Last month. Mr. Eh, are you Miss Gu Qingqing's family? You don't know such a big thing? You..."

Before the little nurse finished speaking, Lengscheng grabbed the little nurse's arm tightly. The little nurse was startled: "This gentleman, what's the matter with you?"

Lengscheng’s entire face was stretched, and the eyes were about to stare out, fingers tightly held her wrist, very hard, looking at his face, even wishing to break her wrist, "You just said Gu Qingqing miscarried? Last month?"

"Yes." The nurse shrank in fright. "She had a miscarriage that happened last month. I'm just a nurse and don't know anything. You can ask Dr. Zhao for specific things. He is in charge of Miss Gu. My personal doctor, if you don’t believe me, I’ll call him for you.”

As she said, Leng Sicheng still grasped her wrist and didn't let go. The little nurse tremblingly took the other hand and dialed the internal line, and pressed the hands-free: "Zhao, Dr. Zhao, I have one here. Miss Gu’s family would like to ask you about Miss Gu’s situation. I wonder if you have time?"

A young man’s voice came from over the phone: “Ms. Gu’s family? Is it Miss Gu’s husband? I can’t share Miss Gu’s physical condition with anyone other than husband and wife.”

Leng Sicheng didn’t care much anymore, so he came over directly: “Dr. Zhao, right? I’m Leng Sicheng, and I’m in the hospital now! I need you to tell me about Qingqing right away!”

As soon as he let go of his hand, he got up and took a long leg and walked directly out of the gate.

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In Dr. Zhao's office, Dr. Zhao offered Leng Sicheng a cup of tea. Leng Sicheng sat on a chair and glanced at him up and down. Dr. Zhao said: "Mr. Leng, I am Miss Gu’s attending doctor Dr. Zhang’s assistant physician. Dr. Zhang recently went abroad for exchanges, and will come back tomorrow."

Leng Sicheng nodded: "I know." He will pay attention to Gu Qingqing's affairs no matter how big or small things are. This Dr. Zhao has also seen his resume and knows that he is Dr. Zhang's assistant.

"I just want to ask, what is the abortion?"

"You mean Miss Gu?" Dr. Zhao said, "It was last month. Miss Gu came here for the operation, and there was a man who came with him. Isn't it you?"

Lengscheng raised his eyebrows: "Man?"

Dr. Zhao nodded: "Yes. How can you do an operation like miscarriage without a family member's signature? In this way, I will find you the visit record at that time."

Lengscheng had a sullen face, watching him rummaging through boxes and cabinets on the side, and soon found a file bag among the stack of files: "That's it..."

Before he handed it out, Leng Sicheng grabbed the document bag directly, pulled it open, and quickly flipped through a handful of documents, quickly pulling out a piece of paper, flipping it up and down. Sure enough, I saw a few big words written on it: "Abortion Surgery Sheet"!