Zhang Wenshu waited for Wen Qiao outside the examination room. As an unmarried and childless man, Zhang Wenshu didn't know what to do when accompanying a female colleague to a prenatal checkup.
The key point is that this woman is the wife of their deputy division commander.
Zhang Wenshu became even more cautious.
Upon seeing Wen Qiao emerge from the ultrasound room, Zhang Wenshu immediately approached her without saying a word.
Wen Qiao was pale and talking to the doctor, but Zhang Wenshu didn't say much.
"You have to trust that I'm a professional. I still recommend that you have the surgery as soon as possible. If you miss the surgery window, it could be life-threatening."
"Lady, you're still so young, you can have children later, but you only have one life."
"If you want to have surgery, since our Director Ma is here, I'll have her arrange it for you. It'll be quick; you can go home an hour after the surgery."
As Wen Qiao watched the doctor repeatedly telling her about the surgery, she suddenly became rational.
"Doctor, you only performed one ultrasound on me, and you yourself said that there might be a problem with the fetus. You weren't even sure yourself, so why did you keep urging me to have an abortion?"
"What, you're getting a kickback for performing this abortion on me?"
Wen Qiao looked at the doctor examining her and then remembered that this was a designated military hospital.
Although her husband, Shen Jichuan, was transferred from Beicheng to the Northwest, he was a deputy division commander.
Shen Jichuan said, "You are my wife, Shen Jichuan's wife."
Sometimes, you have to learn to use your status to intimidate others.
It's not about bullying others, but about not being bullied by others.
"Do you know who I am? You keep asking me my name, and you only know that I am Wen Qiao. Do you know who my husband is?"
“My husband is a military officer, Shen Jichuan, the deputy division commander…”
It was obvious that the examining doctor did not know the identity of Wen Qiao's husband, and his expression changed instantly after hearing Wen Qiao's words.
A single kickback is nothing compared to a lifetime of work.
She clearly knows what's important and what's not.
"Comrade Wen Qiao, you may have misunderstood. Here's what we'll do: you go back first. If you're still unsure, you can come back and have someone else examine you."
The examining doctor didn't mention anything about his own medical skills and simply turned and left.
Wen Qiao immediately realized that there was something wrong with this doctor.
Zhang Wenshu also came forward and asked with concern, "Sister-in-law, what happened?"
Wen Qiao stared at the departing doctor, then turned to look at Zhang Wenshu.
"Keep an eye on the doctor in the ultrasound room for me. I just memorized her name, Li Xia. Keep an eye on who she's been hanging out with lately. If it's not too much trouble, could you try to find out who she's been in contact with?"
Without asking any questions, Zhang Wenshu immediately replied, "Okay."
Zhang Wenshu was not the only one who came to take care of Shen Jichuan; there were also two young soldiers who came to help Zhang Wenshu.
Zhang Wenshu ordered two young soldiers to stand guard outside the door for Deputy Division Commander Shen.
He personally followed up on the tasks assigned by his sister-in-law.
Wen Qiao, who was planning to leave, told Shen Jichuan that she had a stomachache.
Upon hearing Wen Qiao's words, Shen Jichuan immediately became nervous and worried.
Seeing that Zhang Wenshu wasn't around, Shen Jichuan lowered his voice and asked with nervous concern.
"Did I do it last night?"
Wen Qiao was feeling very agitated.
She didn't want to tell Shen Jichuan at this time that the doctor suspected the fetus in her womb had died because it wasn't moving.
She feared that if she spoke up, Shen Jichuan would only become more troubled.
"It might not be that, don't overthink it. It could just be that I'm tired. I'd like to have another ultrasound tomorrow."
After the examination, she felt unwell in her stomach.
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