Chapter 12 I’m jealous

After breakfast, Xie Jiang drove over Xie Jingwei’s favorite car, a customized Phantom.

The quiet purple-red color shines brightly in the sunlight, and the color you see is different at different angles.

Purple, blue and gold colors flow in an interlaced manner like water waves on the car body, and the flamboyant, evil and unrestrained style comes to life before your eyes.

It is extremely compatible with Xie Jingwei's unruly character.

The interior decoration is as luxurious as ever.

From the seats to the buttons, every detail is carefully designed.

It provides a comfortable environment while retaining the artistic atmosphere.

After Shen Nanxi helped Shen Mushan into the car, Xie Jingwei followed in.

Shen Nanxi asked doubtfully: "Aren't you going to the company?"

Xie Jingwei stretched out his legs: "I was busy yesterday, so I'll take a rest today." He turned his head and looked at Shen Mushan: "Besides, if I don't accompany my father-in-law throughout the treatment, it would be embarrassing, don't you think, Dad?"

Shen Mushan nodded repeatedly: "Of course, if you are not filial to me, I will not recognize you as my son-in-law!"

Jiang Wanrou stood outside the car door: "Nannan, don't worry, I will go to the company later, it won't delay anything, let Victor follow, you can save some trouble."

The three of them sang the same tune. Shen Nanxi had no way to refute anything. She closed the car door and tacitly allowed Xie Jingwei to go with her.

The hospital where Shen Mushan was examined was Maria Hospital, which is under the Xie family.

Preparations had been made a week in advance, and when they arrived, there were no cars on the roads along the border.

Xie An had been waiting in the parking lot for a long time. When he saw the car coming, he immediately stepped forward and opened the door: "Mr. Xie, Mr. Shen, Madam."

Xie Jingwei helped Shen Mushan get out of the car, his eyes swept across Xie An's face, with a hint of coldness: "Have you arranged it?"

Xie An didn't notice it, he just nodded and replied: "Don't worry, Mr. Xie, everything has been arranged."

Xie Jingwei said "hmm", handed Shen Mushan's arm to Xie An, and turned to help Shen Nanxi.

The four took the VIP elevator and entered the hospital.

Patrick Metres was waiting for them in the top floor office.

He was specially invited to see the doctor, and his food, living and living conditions were all the best, including his office, which was a suite with an independent bathroom, lounge, gym and a tea room that combined Chinese and Western styles.

When he saw Xie Jingwei and others, he stood up and greeted them.

He looks younger than in the photo, probably in his fifties, with a high nose, deep eyes, fair skin, and a beard. When he smiles, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes are obvious, but he looks friendly.

He exchanged a few pleasantries with Xie Jingwei, and when he turned his eyes to Shen Nanxi, he asked ambiguously, "Who is this?"

Xie Jingwei introduced her generously: "My wife, Estelle."

Patrick Metres looked at Shen Nanxi, "Hello, Mrs. Xie."

Standard foreign pronunciation, with no ups and downs in intonation.

Shen Nanxi responded with a smile: "Nice to meet you."

After the greetings, the next step was to see Shen Mushan.

Xie Jingwei arranged a professional medical translator, so there is no need to worry about language problems.

After checking the previous medical records and examination reports, Patrick Metres asked Shen Mushan what medicines he had taken recently. When he got the reply, he looked normal.

Until he put on the stethoscope to listen to Shen Mushan's heartbeat, for a moment, his brows frowned, revealing a different emotion, which was caught by Shen Nanxi, and his hands trembled nervously.

Xie Jingwei stood beside her, holding her hand, his warm palm against her slightly cool palm, giving her warmth bit by bit.

Shen Nanxi turned her head slightly and looked at Xie Jingwei.

The pair of phoenix eyes that could captivate everyone were looking at her quietly with a smile. In the deep eyes, there were emotions that she couldn't understand, but they made her feel at ease inexplicably.

Shen Nanxi's eyes trembled uncomfortably, and she looked away and continued to look at Patrick Metres. Fortunately, such a bad mood only lasted for a short time.

When Shen Nanxi looked at him again, he looked normal again, and even smiled with his lips curved.

He took off his stethoscope, took out the pen he carried with him, and wrote out a checklist.

They used professional medical terms, which Shen Nanxi could hardly understand, but that did not stop them from taking Shen Mushan for a check-up.

The entire morning was spent in the examination room, which saved me the trouble of queuing, and all the examinations were completed smoothly.

When Shen Nanxi went to get the results in the afternoon, Patrick Metres ordered another test.

24-hour dynamic electrocardiogram.

This project does not require hospitalization. You just need to wear the testing equipment and come back to the hospital for a follow-up check after 24 hours.

However, Patrick Metres suggested that Shen Mushan stay in hospital.

Shen Mushan asked nervously: "Is there anything wrong with me?"

He had done this examination before, but this time, he felt inexplicably nervous and had a bad feeling.

Shen Nanxi comforted him: "Dad, this is just a routine checkup, don't worry too much."

Shen Mushan looked pale and uneasy. He looked at the detector on his body and said unhappily, "It's routine. Why should I stay in the hospital?"

Xie Jingwei put down his clothes for him: "Patrick Metres is a very rigorous cardiac surgeon. He has always been very strict in this regard. Not only you, but also the royal family of the UAE have to be hospitalized for observation under his control."

Shen Mushan was shocked: "Really?"

Xie Jingwei: “Really.”

Shen Mushan finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Shen Nanxi, patted the back of her hand affectionately, and said in a relaxed tone: "Don't worry, Nannan, Dad will be fine."

Shen Nanxi nodded and held Shen Mushan's hand. The traces of years of hard work were obvious, with rough fingers and rough calluses. The tighter he held, the more painful his palm felt.

Xie Jingwei saw Shen Nanxi's worry and said to Shen Mushan, "Dad, Nanxi didn't eat much at noon. I'll take her to eat something."

Shen Mushan: "Okay, go quickly, don't let my Nannan starve."

The two left the ward and went to the hospital restaurant.

I ordered two dishes at random and chose a seat by the window.

Xie Jingwei took out a cigarette box from his pocket, but when he realized that this was a hospital, he put it back, took a sip of the water on the table, and said, "The results won't be out until tomorrow, it's too early for you to worry now."

Shen Nanxi just said "hmm" and didn't say anything.

When she went to submit the examination report, she asked Patrick Metres about Shen Mushan's condition. Patrick Metres only said that the specific results would have to wait until the 24-hour dynamic electrocardiogram came out.

As Xie Jingwei said, he is very rigorous.

Just as Xie Jingwei said, it's too early to worry now.

After getting over his bad mood, he raised his head and thanked Xie Jingwei.

Xie Jingwei leaned back in his chair, resting his arms on the chair next to him. He smiled lazily, revealing a row of white teeth: "Is that how you do it?"

Seeing that he had returned to his cynical look, Shen Nanxi curled her lips and asked, "How do you want to thank me?"

Xie Jingwei's slanted phoenix eyes contained a bit of frivolity: "Give Shen Yu to me."

"Why are you so interested in Shen Yu?"

Shen Nanxi frowned, and a hint of uneasiness flickered in her amber pupils. Fortunately, her eyelashes were thick, and they were covered tightly in the blink of an eye.

Xie Jingwei just smiled and said nothing.

He pressed his finger on the cigarette in his pocket and hesitated for a long time before saying, "I can't help it. I'm jealous that he can stay with you openly."

(End of this chapter)