Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

Chapter 625 Talk about something else

When Su Qiao came out after the examination, she saw Xiao Siyan's figure waiting outside.

His face was visibly darker. He was holding the cell phone he had just ended the call with, thinking about something. His brows were slightly furrowed, and his entire body was shrouded in a dark cloud.

Su Qiao leaned over and said, "Brother, what's wrong?"

She actually guessed it.

"Is it because of Xu Qinghuan?"

Xiao Siyan denied it flatly: "Why does she have it? She thinks that by being more mysterious, she can arouse my interest and make me take the bait? Do you think that I, Xiao Siyan, am just a young boy who has never seen a woman?"

Su Qiao: "..."

She thought to herself, brother, your reaction clearly shows that you have taken the bait...

But she dared not say it.

"Haha..." Su Qiao laughed twice, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere, "If you're not interested, then..."

"What do you think a woman like Xu Qinghuan would like?" Xiao Siyan said coldly. Realizing that his words were a bit ambiguous, Xiao Siyan pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not that into her. Great interest, just curiosity.”

"Ah..." Su Qiao nodded to express understanding, "Boss Xu is indeed quite curious."

Inner OS: Believe me, you are a duplicitous man.

Su Qiao said truthfully: "Boss Xu and I have only met twice, and we are not very familiar with each other. But Ajin has known her for a long time, why don't you ask him?"

"Forget it." Xiao Siyan said expressionlessly, "I don't have that free time, and there is no need to waste time asking about her preferences."

Su Qiao: "Yes, yes, you are a very busy person. You can make tens of millions every minute."

Xiao Siyan: "..."

He felt he was being perfunctory, but he had no proof.

Over there, Wen Tingxuan had already come out with the inspection report.

"Sister-in-law, except that your body temperature is a little lower than ordinary people, everything is quite normal... Nothing is wrong, don't worry."

Su Qiao stared at Wen Tingxuan silently. Wen Tingxuan's eyes averted slightly, and the fingers holding the report sheet tightened unconsciously.

Su Qiaoqing narrowed her eyes and asked directly: "Then my eyes suddenly turned black and hot these days. What's going on?"

"Maybe you used your eyes too much and were too tired." Wen Tingxuan said, "It's okay, just pay more attention to rest."

Xiao Siyan felt relieved when he heard this.

"It's okay, Xiao Qiao, don't be too tired. If you need any help, just ask me."

"Don't worry." Su Qiao smiled, "How can I be polite to you?"

Xiao Siyan glanced at his phone and said to Su Qiao: "I arranged for the driver to wait outside. Just tell him where you want to go. I have a meeting later, so I won't accompany you."

As the CEO of the Xiao Group, Xiao Siyan's time is indeed money.

When Xiao Siyan got on the elevator, Wen Tingxuan also answered the phone, "Ah, the patient's condition is so critical? Okay, I'll come over now!"

He hung up the phone, looked anxious, and said apologetically to Su Qiao: "Sister-in-law, I have to..."

"Go and get busy, don't worry about me." Su Qiao waved to him thoughtfully.

Wen Tingxuan walked away quickly.

He hurried upstairs and carefully poked half of his head out to make sure Su Qiao wasn't following. Then he walked back to his office through the fire escape.

The ophthalmologist was already waiting inside.

"Dean Wen..."

"Shh!"

Wen Tingxuan locked the door of his office. He sat behind his desk and sighed in sorrow.

And on the computer screen was Su Qiao's eye CT photo...

There was an obvious black spot in Su Qiao's eyes.

The ophthalmologist said: "Dean Wen, the preliminary diagnosis is that Mrs. Shen's case is most likely choroidal melanoma. It is a primary malignant tumor in the eye..."

Wen Tingxuan scratched his head in irritation.

"What's going on? There was nothing there when I came for the last checkup, so how could a malignant tumor suddenly grow?!"

The ophthalmologist suggested: "Mrs. Shen's condition is too serious, and her condition deteriorates much faster than ordinary people... If we don't have surgery as soon as possible, I'm afraid it will only take two months..."

"Bah, bah, bah!" Wen Tingxuan looked unhappy, "My sister-in-law is not an ordinary person... she mainly needs surgery, and this thing doesn't work! She's become so malignant."

He was extremely irritable.

"Just pretend you don't know about this and I'll handle it. Get out."

"it is good."

After the ophthalmologist left, Wen Tingxuan held his cell phone and paced back and forth in the room anxiously.

He turned to Shen Xiujin's number several times, but was too scared to go back.

Brother Shen said that the test results would be told to him as soon as possible. If the situation is not good, there is no need to let Su Qiao know...

But the situation now is not bad, it is very, very bad!

"Fuck! How come these two couples are more explosive than the other? First, Brother Shen wants to use double the amount of painkillers, and now my sister-in-law has a malignant tumor. What is going on? A bloody Korean drama??"

"Maybe it was a misdiagnosis... How about taking another test?" Wen Tingxuan thought to himself.

A familiar voice came suddenly from behind.

"It's unlikely to be a misdiagnosis. Your examination was very detailed."

Wen Tingxuan was so frightened that his phone almost flew out.

"Fuck!"

He turned his head with a pale face and saw Su Qiao falling out of the window. She was hanging upside down from upstairs with her feet hooked on the window sill.

Wen Tingxuan was so panicked that his tongue was tied: "You...how did you...fuck you...sister-in-law, that was not your inspection report just now!"

Su Qiao took time to push open the window and jumped in.

Wen Tingxuan hurriedly turned off the computer.

"This is another patient of mine, her husband's surname is also Shen, haha... Do you think it's a coincidence?"

Su Qiao stared at him with an expression of "Do you think I believe it?"

Wen Tingxuan: "..."

He doesn't believe it himself.

"Don't panic." Su Qiao patted him comfortingly, "It's just a small tumor. Let's talk about something else. For example... what's going on with Shen Xiujin's double analgesic?"

Wen Tingxuan: "..."

He wants to die.

That's right now.