Chapter 143 Remembering My Biological Parents

When Song Shijing and a group of people came to the dean's office, they happened to meet a middle-aged man and woman in luxurious clothes who were shaking hands warmly with the dean.

Song Shixuan thought for a long time before he remembered that the two people in front of him were the wealthy parents that Chu Yanyan later recognized.

"Dean, this time it's all thanks to you for getting Dr. Zhou to help. Yanyan's hand is very important. Although it's only a minor fracture, we don't want her to be unable to hold a scalpel after her hand is injured."

"Yes, you have no idea how hard she worked. It is said that she fell down the stairs because she was busy reading."

Mr. and Mrs. Chu talked to the dean one after another, expressing their gratitude, pride and concern for their daughter. They stood up and shook hands with the dean, then bumped into a group of people at the door.

At this moment, Song Shijing had no idea that the middle-aged man and woman in front of him were the parents of the woman he had abandoned. He just rushed forward angrily, pointed at the couple and asked, "Dean, you transferred Director Zhou away just to treat people with only bone fractures? Director Zhou is a surgeon, not an orthopedic surgeon!"

He became more and more excited as he spoke, his face twisted with anger, "Do you know that there are two seriously injured patients in the emergency room waiting for surgery? Hurry up and call Dr. Zhou back to save them. If anything happens to them, I will report you, the dean, for being so insolent!"

The words were extremely harsh.

Dean Li was shocked. He could not imagine that the man in front of him was the one who had begged him to contract the street follow-up work to him a few days ago.

"Song Shijing, what's your attitude? When does the hospital need someone like you, who has bad character and is not wanted by any major hospital, to make decisions about the work arrangements of doctors?"

Dean Li slammed the table beside him, and finally pointed outside the door and shouted angrily, "The hospital is a place to save the dying and the wounded, not a place for you to make a scene. Get out of here..."

"Who are you telling to get lost? Dean Li, you have such great authority!"

Li Yao broke into the room with a group of people. Their cold aura brought up a gust of wind, which immediately extinguished Dean Li's arrogant aura.

"Wife, why...why are you here?"

Dean Li wanted to go over to help her, but she stopped him.

"President Li, I never knew when your words 'saving the wounded and healing the sick' became synonymous with scorning the poor and loving the rich."

"I'm asking you, will you let Director Zhou go and save him? Otherwise, I will make public what you have done over the years, and you will no longer be able to hold your position as dean!"

Every word is brilliant and powerful.

Dean Li was so frightened that the fat on his face trembled, and with trembling hands he began to dial the phone in the office.

Chu's father and mother were shocked to see that the man who had acted like the dean just now was now being timid towards his wife.

They looked at Li Yao, and Father Chu said confidently, "Madam, you are not qualified to transfer Dr. Zhou to perform surgery on someone who has made no contribution to society. You must know that my daughter is a doctor. In the future, her hands will save countless lives. If your actions make her unable to hold a scalpel, it means you have indirectly killed countless people!"

Chu's mother, who was standing by, had a condescending look on her face. She glanced up and down at the plainly dressed Meng's father and mother and said sarcastically, "What a poor child! Poor parents give birth to poor children. You are so poor, why do you still need to see a doctor? Just give up treatment and stop wasting resources in this world!"

Upon hearing this, Chu's father did not refute. He just took out his pocket watch and nodded in agreement. When he closed the pocket watch, his eyes fell gently on the family photo he took with his wife and daughter that year.

Little Yueyue was only four years old at that time.

She sat between Chu's father and mother, with two buns on her head and two small flowers made of square scarves tied on the buns. She was wearing a clean white dress, and the whole little person was so cute that people couldn't take their eyes off her.

The corridor turns around, and time seems to pass by.

In the emergency room.

Under the glaring incandescent light.

Meng Shuyue covered her eyes and couldn't open them. She sobbed, "Mommy and Daddy, I don't want to be photographed. I keep blinking."

"Silly child, stop thinking about taking pictures. Think about happy things and you won't blink."

Meng Shuyue's eyes were blurred with tears. She opened her big watery eyes and kept looking left and right at the tall men and women who were much older than her.

She tried hard to open her eyes to see the two people's appearance clearly, but found that she couldn't see clearly.

I heard the beeping sound of an alarm and the surroundings were dark and chaotic.

Meng Shuyue wanted to call out "Daddy and Mommy", but no sound came out. She only felt as if a blade was stirring inside her chest, and the burning pain was torturing her inch by inch.

As the alarm sounded more and more urgent, she fainted as if the pause button of her life had been pressed again...

In the dean's office.

When Mr. Meng and Mrs. Meng heard Mr. Chu's and Mrs. Chu's outrageous remarks, they could not help but tremble with anger.

"What are you two so proud of? Do you think you are superior people? Everyone is equal in the face of death. What are you so proud of!"

"Also, only your daughter is a human being, isn't our daughter a human being? Let me tell you, you snobbish couple, we don't know how many lives your daughter can save as a doctor, but my daughter will be the boss of a manufacturing plant in the future, and by then she will save thousands or tens of thousands of times more people than your daughter!"

The two sets of parents were arguing fiercely. Only Dean Li hung up the phone with a pale face. He looked at Li Yao who was still furious just now in panic, "Director Zhou's hand was injured, and he can't hold the scalpel!"

Song Shijing and his group came to the large single room on the top floor of the hospital in a menacing manner.

Under the escort of the people brought by Li Yao, they easily captured the black-clad bodyguards guarding the door, and several people successfully rushed into the ward.

Song Shijing didn't have time to see who the woman on the bed was. He rushed to Director Zhou, grabbed his burned hand and asked with red eyes, "How could you get injured? Do you know that there are two people waiting for you to operate in the emergency room!"

Renmin Hospital is the best hospital in Kyoto. The two people are in an emergency situation now and we cannot afford the risk of transferring them to another hospital.

Now, they looked at this most experienced doctor with a big blood blister on his right hand, his eyes full of despair.

Faced with the questioning, Dr. Zhou hesitated and glanced at Bai Qingfeng behind them, not daring to tell the truth.

"It's okay. I accidentally knocked over Miss Chu's soup and burned the back of my hand..."

Song Shijing and Song Shixuan followed Dr. Zhou's line of sight and finally saw Bai Qingfeng in the room.

And Chu Yanyan who was lying on the big bed.

"It's you!"

"Did you deliberately burn Dr. Zhou to kill Shuyue, you bitch..."

Song Shijing's eyes were red with anger, and he immediately understood the key point. He rushed over and wanted to hit someone, but was stopped by Song Shixuan.

Chu Yanyan shrank back in fear, tears welling up in her eyes when she looked at Bai Qingfeng.

"Brother Bai, you see, he wants to beat me up. He cheated me out of thousands of dollars and didn't even pay me back, and he still wants to beat me up!"

Bai Qingfeng's face darkened when he saw this group of people making trouble.

When the situation became tense, Li Yao had to order several bodyguards to forcibly drag Song Shijing away.

Bai Qingfeng looked at the backs of the people leaving and felt extremely annoyed.

Turning his head to look at Brother Wu, he lowered his voice and told him, "Can you help me ask Meng Shuyue what happened?"