Chapter 1175: Sorry, We Misdiagnosed!

Wen Cheng heard Xiao Yuan's explanation, and while slowing down his pace, a trace of heaviness passed through his eyes.

How could there be a fight for the heir?!

She remembered that Lei Ruixiu was the first heir of the Lei family!

In this way, his current situation is indeed not good.

Xiao Yuan accompanied Wen Cheng's side, looked at her expression, and asked tentatively, "Miss Wen Cheng, didn't Mr. Lei tell you these things?"

Wen Cheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he pursed the corners of his lips and did not answer.

She blacklisted all of Lei Ruixiu's contact information, and she had been busy in Jiangnan a few days ago.

Even if he wanted to tell himself, he was afraid that there was no way.

The night became thicker and thicker, and Wen Cheng's heart was dyed with the silence of the night, and he was stunned.

Before returning to Lakewan, she and Ohara ordered beef rice bowls at the mall's Times Restaurant.

Probably because the food in the restaurant was oily, she only ate a little, and she didn't have much appetite.

"I'll go to the bathroom. ”

Wen Cheng got up temporarily, and after saying goodbye to Xiao Yuan, he paced in the direction of the bathroom.

At that time, she stood in front of the sink and looked at her pale face through the mirror.

Taking a deep breath, Wen Cheng walked out the door, looked around, and saw an open-air platform in the mall.

She looked at it for a few seconds, and then walked over slowly.

Since the weather was still cool, there were hardly any people on the platform level.

Wen Cheng saw a smoking area, stretched his eyebrows and took out a cigarette case from his pocket.

She pulled out a cigarette, but hesitated.

After a moment of silence, she raised her eyes to look at the night view of the city outside the railing of the platform, pondered, took out her mobile phone, and dialed Jiangnan.

It took about ten seconds for the other party to pick it up.

It was a woman with a very gentle voice, and she said through the earpiece, "Hello, who one?"

"Doctor Hu, it's me, Wen Cheng. ”

The other party chuckled lightly, with a hint of temptation: "Ah, it's Miss Wen, call me at this time, you...... Are you back?"

Wen Cheng was still holding a cigarette in his hand and shook his head slightly, "Not yet, I'll go back in about the next two days, and help me arrange the operation time." ”

Dr. Hu was silent for a while, his laughter was slightly flattering, but his tone was very difficult: "Miss Wen, this ...... There's something I might want to apologize to you first!"

Wen Cheng was about to light a cigarette, "What's wrong?"

Dr. Hu was silent again, and then apologized for explaining: "I'm so sorry, it's a mistake on our side of the hospital, and we got the wrong two medical records, so we misdiagnosed you...... Ectopic pregnancy!"

The cigarette in Wen Cheng's hand fell.

"What do you mean?" her voice choked and her eyes were slightly panicked, "What is a misdiagnosis?"

Probably hearing the eagerness in Wen Cheng's tone, Dr. Hu sighed silently, and reassured him repeatedly, "Don't worry, I am also responsible for this matter."

Recently, there have been a lot of patients, and when sorting out the report, you were negligently mixing up your test results with those of another patient.

If she hadn't been admitted to the hospital this morning with ectopic pregnancy bleeding, we might have ...... Nor will this flaw be found.

I'm sorry, Miss Wen, we tried to contact you this morning, but the mobile phone number you left behind couldn't be reached.

You are not an ectopic pregnancy and your test results show some normal, congratulations, you are pregnant.

Of course, it was the omission of our hospital, so ...... If you want to claim compensation, the hospital will communicate with you. ”

Wen Cheng stood in place, and didn't make a sound for a long time.

She looked at the cigarette on the ground, and her heart was suffocating.