"Zhaoyue!"

Jiang Jingzhou shouted from inside the car, and Lin Zhaoyue instinctively dodged. The man missed his target and made a move to rush forward again, but this time Jiang Jingzhou kicked him away!

"Ugh!" The man was kicked several meters away, his stomach hurt terribly, and he couldn't stand up for a short time.

"Get in the car." Jiang Jingzhou stared warily at the man, then arranged for his wife to get in first.

Lin Zhaoyue knew Jiang Jingzhou's capabilities; she knew that standing there would only hold him back, so she quickly opened the car door and got in.

With a loud "bang," the car door slammed shut, and Jiang Jingzhou finally felt at ease dealing with the man in front of him.

What do you want to do?

Jiang Jingzhou first needs to figure out what grudge this person has against Zhao Yue.

Lin Zhaoyue nervously pressed her face against the car window, looking outside, her heart still pounding wildly from the shock.

"Stop meddling in my business, or I'll kill you too!" the man roared. "Damn it! All the doctors are bastards! They lied to my dad and said he'd have surgery, and I haven't even seen him yet. Instead, I've signed countless critical condition notices. Didn't she say the surgery would be successful? I'm about to lose both my dad and my money!"

Lin Zhaoyue suddenly remembered that this person was the son of the patient Professor Liao had performed emergency surgery on today. The patient was doing well now, so what was he doing here?

"Professor Liao postponed all his consultations with dozens of patients to perform surgery on your father, and only just got off work now. How can you repay kindness with enmity?"

Lin Zhaoyue came out first. It's hard to imagine that if Professor Liao had come out first, he would definitely not have been able to react due to his age.

Tomorrow we'll hear the news of his death.

"Pah! What do you mean by repaying kindness with enmity? My father is still lying in the hospital room right now! Didn't you swear that you would cure my father? Why is his condition more serious than before after the surgery?"

"Brother! What are you doing! Dad's awake..."

As soon as the man finished speaking, the patient's daughter rushed over and called out.

"Awake?" The man was taken aback. "Really?"

"Why would I lie to you about something like this? Of course I'm really awake!"

"..." The man didn't have time to settle scores with Lin Zhaoyue right now, and turned around and ran back to the ward.

Lin Zhaoyue thought for a moment. She hadn't explained what had happened tonight, so she needed to go to the ward again to prevent the man from acting impulsively and hurting her.

It's actually quite common for patients to misunderstand doctors, since doctors are considering things from their own perspective and patients are considering things from their own perspective.

Jiang Jingzhou followed Lin Zhaoyue inside. The patient was still a little weak after the surgery, but had now woken up and was in good condition.

After a thorough examination, Lin Zhaoyue gestured for them to go outside to talk, so as not to disturb the patient's rest.

I'm awake, but the effects of the anesthesia haven't worn off yet.

"One of you siblings can stay to take care of the patient, while the other gets plenty of rest so that you can better care for the patient."

"I understand how you feel. The surgery was very successful. Patients need time to recover, so there's no need to worry."

"You won't end up losing both your money and your people, but you must prevent something like what just happened from happening again. You need to think carefully about the consequences before you do anything."

"If you kill me tonight, or kill someone else, your life is over."

Lin Zhaoyue patiently persuaded, "Alright, do you have any other questions?"

"It's gone," the man seemed to realize he had done something wrong, and his face showed some unease. "Dr. Lin, I'm sorry, I acted impulsively..."

"It's alright, but you still need to control your emotions. Your father's health hasn't fully recovered yet, so you can't make him angry."

"Brother! I can take care of Dad here, you should go back!" The patient's daughter was worried about letting her brother stay in the hospital, otherwise she didn't know what kind of trouble he might cause.

"..." Lin Zhaoyue didn't care what the brother and sister planned to do next. She was delayed for another hour and didn't get home until midnight.

"It's too dangerous."

Jiang Jingzhou put his arm around Lin Zhaoyue and said seriously, "Being a doctor is too risky."

"There are risks in every job." Lin Zhaoyue raised her hand and patted his hand reassuringly. "It's okay, tonight was just an accident."

"What if something unexpected happens again next time? Will I still be able to protect you?" The situation happened so quickly that Jiang Jingzhou almost didn't have time to react.

Even now, thinking about it makes him break out in a cold sweat. He doesn't want Zhaoyue to be in such danger every day.

"Honey, I think you should stay at the research institute! At least it's safe to do research."

"It's really nothing." Lin Zhaoyue was amused by his words. If you're afraid of everything, it's safest to just stay at home and not go out!

"..." Jiang Jingzhou kissed the corner of her mouth, "Go to sleep."

The two were deeply in love here, while Mu Jingwan and Su Zhixiang were having a cold war.

Mu Jingwan came home late from get off work today, and Su Zhixiang angrily threw the chicken soup all over her.

Work was already tiring enough, and then she had to deal with Su Zhixiang's temper when she got home. Mu Jingwan was on the verge of a breakdown.

"I'm your wife, not a housekeeper you hired. I went out to work, not to play. Why are you getting so angry?" Mu Jingwan just wanted to get a good night's sleep as soon as she got back. She had several meetings to attend the next morning, and her forehead was throbbing. Her patience had reached its limit.

"I married you so that you would take good care of me. You're always running around outside. What use are you to me? Do you think my family needs the meager earnings you make?"

Su Zhixiang slammed his hand heavily on the table, his chest heaving violently, his Adam's apple bobbing. "Clean the floor."

There is clearly a housekeeper at home. Su Zhixiang would ask Mu Jingwan to do the smallest household chores.

She had no choice but to continue enduring the humiliation in this family as long as she didn't get a divorce.

"Wash my dirty clothes again, remember to hand wash them, don't throw them in the washing machine, my skin is sensitive and I'm prone to allergies." Hand washing is more thorough. Su Zhixiang sat in his wheelchair, watching Mu Jingwan work calmly. After a long while, he chuckled.

"Mu Jingwan, you wouldn't have married me if you weren't desperate. You're inherently very proud, and I just like to wear down your pride little by little so that you'll listen to me obediently."

Mu Jingwan paused in her wiping motion. He was clearly a lunatic, making fun of himself.

"Mom wants us to have a child soon, can you give birth?"

They have never had sex since they got married.

Su Zhixiang disliked touching her. Mu Jingwan knew he was in poor health and definitely didn't have any romantic feelings for her. Perhaps they would never have children together in this lifetime.

"Why don't you just admit it's your problem?"

Su Zhixiang said coldly.

"I've always liked to tell the truth. Whoever's problem it is, that's their problem. Why try to shift the blame onto me?"

Mu Jingwan refused to take the blame for him.

"You!" Su Zhixiang was so angry that he threw the cup next to him again—

This time, Mu Jingwan couldn't dodge, and the cup hit her calf directly, making her groan in pain.