novelraw Chapter 251 - 152. Nan Huaiyu got my patient’s relative pregnant. _3
Chapter 251 - 152. Nan Huaiyu got my patient’s relative pregnant. _3
"So now you’re saying I’m in the way," Shen Zhimei scooted a little away, nudging her arm with an elbow, a faint smile on her lips, "I’m going away for over a week, your family’s CEO won’t mistreat my son, right?"Compared to the big dye vat that is the Nan Family, she felt more at ease with Jiashu staying here.
Nan Wan pushed her head away and asked, holding her forehead, "It’s only been a few days, why are you suddenly being so annoying?"
She couldn’t even speak nicely.
"I only teased you a couple of times because you didn’t look so good, yet you don’t appreciate it," Shen Zhimei shook her head in mock disappointment, "Being too kind really doesn’t pay off."
Nan Wan, "..."
Seeing the usually unyielding Doctor Nan at a loss today, Shen Zhimei couldn’t help but laugh into her shoulder.
Unlike Jiashu’s clear, childlike laughter, Mrs. Nan’s laughter was quite annoying.
Nan Wan was tempted to strangle this woman, but she had great patience, so she didn’t really act on it, sitting expressionlessly on the sofa, letting Shen Zhimei laugh until she stopped.
Shen Zhimei seemed to have completed a mission, exhaled deeply, and put away her playful expression, getting serious, "Let me tell you something."
At this point, Nan Wan didn’t expect anything good from her mouth, so she refused directly, "I don’t want to hear it."
Standing up, just before taking a step, she was pulled back onto the sofa by Shen Zhimei gripping her arm.
Her head buzzed instantly.
Nan Wan brushed away the hair scattered on her cheek, pressing her fingers against her temples thinking: if she had any energy left, she really would strangle Shen Zhimei, enduring was not an option.
However, she didn’t have any.
Shen Zhimei also noticed that Nan Wan seemed genuinely uncomfortable, quickly helped her sit properly, and handed her the water from the table.
Seeing her looking convalescent, though feeling something was off, her mouth was still active, "How did you become like Lin the moment you got married?"
Nan Wan didn’t bother to respond to her, and only after the sensation of a million bees buzzing in her head subsided did she take the cup and sip a couple of times.
"Say what you have to say or get lost if there’s nothing."
Shen Zhimei never intended to really stay for dinner; her flight was early tomorrow morning, and she still had to pack.
Clearing her throat, she looked at Nan Wan and said, "Guess who I ran into at the hospital today?"
When she said this, Nan Wan’s first thought was Ye Junyan, but then again, if it was Ye Junyan harassing her at the hospital, Shen Zhimei wouldn’t have mentioned it.
Swallowing the tea she’d just sipped, she asked, "...Who?"
"Nan Huaiyu," Shen Zhimei’s ink-like brows and eyes showed little emotion, one could say they were bland and flavorless, "He got a relative of my patient pregnant, and as she went in for an abortion, he rushed over at the last minute to stop it."
Upon hearing this, Nan Wan’s hand paused, turning her head to look at the person beside her, and after a while, she finally spoke, "You’re talking about... that Bai, right?"
It wasn’t a question, it was a statement.
Shen Zhimei was very surprised, "How did you know?"
The lips of those in the know were sealed by the commanding Nan Family’s money, and even if someone dared to gossip in secret, it wouldn’t reach Nan Wan.
Compared to Shen Zhimei’s astonishment, Nan Wan seemed rather calm, "When I went near Qing University to eat before, I happened to see Nan Huaiyu’s flock causing trouble for Bai Ruoshu."
At that time, she didn’t think much of it, just assumed that some rich girl was throwing a fit at an easy target of a waitress.
Now Nan Huaiyu was the rising business elite in Qing City, with both socialites and stars from the entertainment world vying for the role of Mrs. Nan.
The one favored by Nan Huaiyu must be both young and beautiful, considering she was pregnant yet went for an abortion, she probably didn’t want to keep it.
Not wanting Nan Huaiyu himself, nor the Mrs. Nan position, leaves only... money.
Needing money, young and beautiful, and a relative of Shen Zhimei’s patient, the only person that comes to mind is Bai Ruoshu.
Shen Zhimei leaned against the sofa, her flowing hair covering half her face, her voice a mix of mockery and sarcasm, "Who knows what sins she committed in a past life, parents died in a blaze, the only remaining relative lying on a hospital bed with an uncertain future, and now entangled with that kind of scum."