Billionaire's Favorite: The President's Handy Little Sweet Wife

Zhang Yifei nodded to Qin Shu, and then consciously gave up his position.

"It will take about an hour for him to wake up. You have enough time. If you need help, please call me at any time."

Because Qin Shu didn't let him stay to observe this time, Zhang Yifei turned around and walked out after saying this.

In the empty operating room, only Qin Shu and the sleeping man on the operating table were left.

She looked at the man quietly, her eyes flicked across his deep and stern face, and she was not in a hurry to start.

In the past three years, the handsomeness of this man's face has not diminished at all, but has added a more mature charm, and the chiseled face looks more stable.

This is a handsome face that makes people sigh whenever and wherever they see it.

Only for Qin Shu, seeing this face would only remind her of the pain and hatred she felt when she was assassinated three years ago!

if not--

Killing and breaking the law, relying on him to save Weiwei, not implicating Zhang Yifei......

At this moment, she really wanted to kill him with one shot!

Qin Shu took a deep breath before suppressing the surging emotions in his heart.

Her cold eyes regained calm in a blink of an eye, and when she looked at Chu Linchen again, she only regarded him as a patient under her command.

Since she destroyed him with her own hands, there is naturally a way to cure him, but the method is a little more troublesome, requiring three needles.

After Qin Shu took back the silver needle, Chu Linchen hadn't woken up yet.

Zhang Yifei looked at the time and returned to the operating room.

Qin Shu told him a few words, and then left quietly as when he came.

After more than ten minutes, Chu Linchen woke up leisurely.

Zhang Yifei stood at Qin Shu's previous position and was arranging tools.

"Master Chu, you're awake, how do you feel?" He asked casually.

A trace of bewilderment flashed across the dark eyes of the man who had just regained consciousness. He sat up slowly and felt the state of his body. "It seems that there is nothing special."

"It's like this for the first time, and the effect will be obvious after the second time." Zhang Yifei explained, and then repeated the words Qin Shu asked before leaving, word for word.

Chu Lin listened thoughtfully, and when he finished speaking, he suddenly asked, "Just now...you were the only one to help me treat the whole process?"

Zhang Yifei nodded without changing his expression, "Yes, I use a special acupuncture method I learned from a master acupuncture."

"Is that so..." Chu Lin muttered in a low voice, his brows furrowed indistinctly, and there was some confusion in his expression.

When he was in a state of confusion just now, he vaguely heard a woman's voice, which seemed... a little familiar.

However, during the treatment, he fell into a drowsy sleep, and he was not sure if he heard the voice.

There was nothing unusual on Zhang Yifei's face, so Chu Linchen had no choice but to temporarily dispel his doubts.

The treatment plan Qin Shu arranged for Chu Linchen was to perform acupuncture three times a week.

The same method was used the previous two times, and after Chu Linshen fell into a coma, she replaced Zhang Yifei and went in to administer the needles.

During the third treatment, Zhang Yifei made preoperative preparations as before.

Anesthesia, sleeping incense.

Chu Linchen's eyes slowly swept over these two things.

During the last treatment, he couldn't help raising doubts. Zhang Yifei's explanation for this was: the treatment process was painful, and he did this to make the treatment go smoothly.

Although he accepted this statement, he still had a strange feeling in his heart.

This third treatment was a coincidence. Because he stayed up late last night to process a project document, he accidentally caught a cold and had a stuffy nose.

The sleeping incense mainly works by inhaling it into the body, causing people to lose consciousness and fall into a deep sleep.

But this time, Chu Linchen didn't fall asleep, but kept a trace of sobriety.

However, due to the effect of the anesthetic, it was inconvenient for him to move, so he didn't tell Zhang Yifei specifically.