Chapter 73

"Song Ci! You'll be here in ten minutes! " The other party hung up before he could reply.

At this time, Pei Liangqiu and his beauty have taken part in the consultation!

He sighed and gave a three minute goodbye kiss to the sexy doctor, and then drove nonstop to the villa of Pei nanjue at the speed of seven minutes.

At the door of the villa, Song Ci looked at his watch. Ten minutes later, he adjusted his collar gracefully and walked into the gate leisurely.

Who else can make Pei nanjue so anxious? He guessed it long ago.

After checking Chu Jiaxuan's condition, he forced himself to move to Pei nanjue's angry face.

Just now he walked leisurely and was almost knocked down by Pei nanjue. He felt his heart and said that he was still afraid.

"Tut Tut, I really admire young master Pei." Song Ci shook his head and said, "it's not much different from the last time I came, but this time it's not your beast." He teased, remembering that Chu Jiaxuan was unconscious when he was called by Pei nanjue last time.

"Fortunately, I was in a coma for a while, and then I could wake up." Taking advantage of the space between his words, he put his finger on Chu Jiaxuan's wrist.

"What are you doing?" Pei nanjue frowned.

"Ah, by the way, try my unique skill of pulse control. I can handle pulse very well." He laughed, and suddenly let out a look of surprise: "such a beautiful little beauty, pregnant with your child, but also be treated like this, can really do not know how to be merciful to women."

Pei nanjue was silent, and Song Ci was even more surprised.

"Don't worry, the baby is OK. You should have known that you were pregnant and how could you let her drink so much wine."

"Tut tut..." Song Ci looked at Chu Jiaxuan's pale face lying on the bed. "Every time I see Xiaomei, I get sick."

Fart, can you come if you're not sick?

Have you finished Pei nanjue frowned and was obviously impatient with the wordiness of Song Ci.

"Yes, I know Master Pei. I'm done with my duty. I'll leave immediately."

Song Ci shrunk his head and expressed his fear. Really, as Pei nanjue's private doctor, he had to be trembling every time he came. He would have lost his life for several years.

When Pei nanjue left the hospital, he left the hospital

"Why, you want to see it?" Song Ci is unbelievable.

"Next time you come, just give it to Mrs. Chen." Pei nanjue's face turned black. "Don't tell me."

Song Ci is still a little unexpected. Looking at Pei nanjue's back, he said in his heart, "tut Tut, it's clearly what I like. I know what I understand."

Chu Jiaxuan was still in a coma. She lifted her hand violently and said, "child..."

Pei nanjue looked at her fingers, delicate and white, soft and boneless, and looked at her face. She was haggard and pale, vulnerable and pitiful. He sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand, and slowly covered her hand. This woman, clearly so fragile, was so stubborn, always asking for trouble.

Chu Jiaxuan slowly opened her eyes, and the first sentence was: "child..."

"The child is OK. It can't die." Pei nanjue stood up, looked at her eyes, full of ridicule: "but drink two drinks of wine, I really overestimate you."