allonlinenovel Chapter 207: Even the son-in-law who came to live with me didn’t suffer as much as I did
Chapter 207: Even the son-in-law who came to live with me didn’t suffer as much as I did
Wang Xinjie has been in the profession for decades and has never heard of a resident trainee taking a doctor's position.
"Well... okay, fine," she seemed to be unable to react and could only say helplessly, "Then I'll make some arrangements."
At the same time, inpatient department.
"Thank you, Director Wu. I'll leave Wen Zhixia to me. Don't worry," Fu Ruoshi said leisurely into the phone. "I promise to return her safely. Don't forget to reward her."
In order to prevent Jinghai Hospital from interfering and discovering any clues that might lead to Wen Zhixia being transferred back, he informed everyone in the affiliated hospital and told them that if anyone wanted to transfer Wen Zhixia back, they should all say that she was not needed for the time being.
The bed in this hospital was so hard and short that he couldn't even straighten his legs. He slept with his legs curled up all night.
He sent a message to Wen Zhixia complaining: [This bed is so hard, my waist is about to break]
Just as I sent it, there was a knock on the door.
Guo Hong came in to check on the ward.
"Xiao Song," he greeted Fu Ruoshi, "I just got out of the morning meeting and came to check on the room."
Fu Ruoshi nodded in pretend cooperation, "Except for a little stinging when swallowing, there's nothing else that's uncomfortable."
Guo Hong looked at him while listening to him.
Fu Ruoshi's disguise skills were top-notch. He had made full preparations when he arrived. This suit was of plain design and cost less than five hundred yuan in total. His hair was not styled, and the strands of hair hung down in front of his forehead, covering his shrewd and cunning eyes.
"Let's do another checkup." Guo Hong didn't know his background, and didn't want to offend him easily, so she asked tentatively, "The surgery requires general anesthesia. We need to check if you have any other potential problems."
Fu Ruoshi nodded, "Okay."
As I walked out of the ward, Wang Xinjie came towards me.
When she saw Fu Ruo, her heart was shocked:
Wasn't this the man who drove the G-Class in front of the hospital that night? Wen Zhixia had even bumped into his car.
Is he the relative of the leader that Guo Hong mentioned?
At this moment, the lights in the corridor were bright, and Wang Xinjie could see Fu Ruoshi's appearance more clearly than that night. It was clearer and more impactful. Even she, a woman in her forties, couldn't help but sigh in her heart that this young man was so handsome.
"Hey, Director Guo, are you busy?" In order to find out Fu Ruoshi's identity, she pretended to walk over and asked, "Do you need help?"
Fu Ruoshi also recognized her, but he remained calm.
Guo Hong said, "Yes, let's do a check."
"Then let me lend you a hand." Wang Xinjie followed in attentively.
In the examination room, Guo Hong gave Fu Ruoshi a chest X-ray and asked him, "Do you usually feel chest tightness, shortness of breath, or heart discomfort?"
"Yes." Fu Ruoshi said, "It hurts."
Guo Hong asked, "Why does it hurt?"
Fu Ruoshi said, "My wife and I had an argument, and she was so angry that it hurt."
"Uh, oh..." Guo Hong obviously didn't expect this answer. She thought that this young man was handsome and humorous, and must have owed a lot of romantic debts.
Then Wang Xinjie took the initiative to test the waters, "Young man, do you have any impression of me?"
Fu Ruoshi shook his head.
Wang Xinjie gave an awkward laugh and said, "Young man, you look so elegant. What do your parents do?"
Fu Ruoshi knew her motive very well. She wanted to find out his background and see if he could prescribe expensive medicine for him.
So he said, "My parents are farmers, raising cattle, especially stubborn cattle."
Farmer family?
Wang Xinjie found it a little unbelievable. How could a peasant family raise such noble children?
She didn't give up and kept asking, "Do your relatives or friends work in any important units?"
"No," Fu Ruoshi said, "I'm a live-in son-in-law, married into my wife's family. I don't have much say in the family. My wife was so angry that she was hospitalized, and no one came to see me."
What he said was a mixture of truth and lies, but Wang Xinjie believed it.
So the G-Class with many zeros on it that I saw him driving in front of the hospital before belonged to his father-in-law?
This situation is also very common in Jinghai. Powerful old cadres often recruit men with good looks but poor family backgrounds to marry into their families and give them very generous betrothal gifts.
"Oh, it's good, it's good."
Wang Xinjie couldn't get any more information out of him. She hesitated for a moment, left the physical examination room, and prepared to ask Wen Zhixia again.
During the lunch break, Wen Zhixia received Fu Ruoshi's surgery notice.
The time is set for this Friday afternoon. The surgeon in charge is Guo Hong, and she is the assistant.
Since graduation, Wen Zhixia has worked as an assistant in countless major surgical operations, but never has she been as nervous as she is now.
Just as I was lost in thought, Wang Xinjie came in.
"Xiao Wen," she said in a friendly manner, "Have you received the surgery notice?"
Wen Zhixia nodded and said, "I got it."
Wang Xinjie asked, "Do you know this Mr. Song Ming Song?"
"I don't know him," Wen Zhixia pretended to be stupid. "Why do you ask?"
Wang Xinjie said, "Didn't you hit his car at the hospital entrance earlier? Did you forget?"
Wen Zhixia paused, "Oh, I don't have any impression. I'm face-blind and can't remember what people look like."
Wang Xinjie looked at Wen Zhixia's calm expression and was a little skeptical.
Mr. Song is so handsome. Wen Zhixia is a single girl from a humble background. How could she not be attracted by this handsome, rich, humorous and witty man?
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
Wang Xinjie didn't believe it.
So she said something with a hint of meaning, "I see this guy is so handsome, and he treats his wife very well. I talked to him, and he is a live-in son-in-law."
What she meant was that this handsome man is married, so you should stop dreaming.
But Wen Zhixia didn't understand her hint at all.
She just wondered what Fu Ruoshi was talking nonsense about again.
"Oh, that's good." She agreed. "There are a lot of live-in sons-in-law nowadays. It's equal for both men and women."
Wang Xinjie was afraid that she didn't understand what she meant, so she added fuel to the fire, "He also said that he was hospitalized because his wife was angry with him, and that no one in his father-in-law's family cared about him. He's such a good kid."
Her original intention was to imply that this man loved his wife and told Wen Zhixia not to have any ideas about him.
However, the more Wen Zhixia listened, the more she felt at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
Someone, this nonsense hasn't changed at all, and it seems like he's having a good time...
"Director, Xiaoyu asked me to go to the emergency room." Wen Zhixia was afraid that if she stayed any longer, she would burst out laughing, so she made an excuse, "You are busy, I'll go first."
Wang Xinjie couldn't get any useful words from either side.
Could it be that I am really too suspicious?
She was depressed and left in anger.
In the corridor, Wen Zhixia walked towards the hall and sent a WeChat message to Fu Ruoshi: [I received the surgery notice]
Fu Ruoshi replied: [Let’s go to the garage behind to talk, don’t let anyone see us]
When she went out in the morning, Wen Zhixia made two sandwiches, heated them in the microwave, filled a cup of hot tea, carried it in her hand, and walked towards the garage.
【I'm here, where are you? 】
She sent WeChat.
Not far ahead, there were a few horn sounds, beep, beep, beep, beep, quite rhythmic.
Wen Zhixia walked over and saw a plain Volkswagen.
Fu Ruoshi rolled down the car window and smiled meaningfully, "Come in quickly."
Thinking of how he pretended to be a live-in son-in-law and complained in front of Wang Xinjie, Wen Zhixia couldn't help but smile slightly.
"You smile as soon as you see me?" Fu Ruoshi looked at her proudly, "Do I make you so happy?"
Wen Zhixia immediately put away his smile and said coldly, "I'm not laughing at you."
She got on the passenger seat. Fu Ruoshi approached her and stared at the thermos bag in her hand. "What delicious food did you bring me, honey?"
"What are you yelling about?" Wen Zhixia said unhappily, "Don't think I don't know you're making up nonsense to Wang Xinjie."
Fu Ruoshi groaned and said confidently, "Which of mine was made up? Wasn't it because you were angry that I vomited blood twice? I was so angry that I was hospitalized. Did anyone from your Wen family care about me? I'm not wronged? No son-in-law has ever suffered as much as I have, right?"