Ding Junqi felt that they should not delay it any longer, so he decided to bring Le Tian to the hospital immediately.
Ding Yuejia told his mother in a very serious tone that she had truly fainted from great pain.
Le Tian, “…”
Ding Junqi might troll her, but her son would never lie to her.
Did her blackout fragment her memories again?
Ding Junqi brought Le Tian to the hospital that very night. They took the VIP way, sent her through a CT scan, and they were now waiting for the results.
They waited in the VIP room until Hong Xuancheng brought in a pregnant woman.
The woman did not look to be more than twenty years old. Her hair was tied up, and there was a faint smile on her lips. Currently, she was walking alongside Hong Xuancheng and it seemed like they were discussing something.
“Let me introduce you. This is Shui Anluo, a specialist in cardiothoracic surgery from A City, and also an expert on all kinds of complicated diseases,” said Hong Xuancheng as he introduced the woman.
Ding Junqi stood up and nodded slightly at Shui Anluo. This woman seemed a little familiar. He should have seen her somewhere before.
“Hello, I was just talking to Doctor Hong about a case, and I happened to see Miss Le’s scans. Doctor Hong also mentioned Miss Le’s condition to me earlier. My senior brother is a specialist in neurosurgery, and I’m quite interested in this. Would Miss Le mind if I participate in your treatment?”
Le Tian listened to Shui Anluo attentively. She had originally thought that there would not be another woman in this world other than Ye Yuwei who exuded a calmness that could make others feel comfortable just by looking at her. However, the longer she stared at this woman, the more it made people yearn to trust her—instinctively.
Le Tian’s gaze landed on Shui Anluo’s stomach, and the expression in her eyes turned a few shades darker.
Shui Anluo gently caressed her stomach with one hand. She did not fail to notice the peculiar look that flashed across Le Tian’s eyes.
“Doctor Shui is a prodigal doctor. She’s also here to hold a seminar, so she’ll stay here for half a month. There are no major problems with your CT scan, but if your pain reached such a threshold, we should deal with this conservatively. That means whenever Miss Le shows signs of a headache, she should come to the hospital immediately,” Hong Xuancheng explained.
Ding Junqi nodded. He still felt that Shui Anluo looked somewhat familiar.
After obtaining permission, Shui Anluo was finally satisfied. After saying a few words to Hong Xuancheng, she turned around and left.
“Shui Anluo, what else is inside that head of yours other than your surname[1]? Have you looked at yourself? You haven’t stopped working since our wedding.” A man’s angry voice drifted further and further away.
“You keep saying that my head is filled with water. Can’t you come up with something else? Have you run out of words in your word bank?”
Le Tian, “…”
Ding Junqi, “…”
Hong Xuancheng reached out to touch the tip of his nose awkwardly. “Her husband has quite a temper.”
Le Tian reciprocated with an awkward smile. Quite a temper? He probably meant a horrific temper.
“Chu… Ning Yi?” Ding Junqi suddenly recalled something.
“You know him?” Hong Xuancheng asked in spite of himself as he handed the CT scan to Ding Junqi.
“Yes, I’ve heard about the wedding proposal of the century in A City and Chu Ningyi’s astounding wedding,” Ding Junqi answered and looked away. “Who doesn’t know the tycoon of A City?”
Le Tian, “…”
She did not know.
“I can’t see anything wrong with her now. I may have to wait until the next time she has a headache,” Hong Xuancheng said and looked at Le Tian. “Do you really not remember fainting because of a headache?”
Le Tian shook her head in confusion because she really did not remember any of that.
[1] The Mandarin characters for Shui Anluo’s surname translates into ‘water’. ‘Brain full of water’ is an insult that means there is something wrong with your brain.
