Chapter 3 Chapter 3 You can get out...
Xing Kui has been waiting for her mother to come back after completing the hospitalization procedures. She cannot go to work in her current condition and has to ask for leave from the company. Her mobile phone was damaged in the car accident, so she wants to borrow it from her mother.
People with amnesia usually don't realize they have lost their memory unless someone reminds them. Xing Kui didn't realize she had forgotten a boss named Li.
In addition, Xing Kui was waiting for her mother because she wanted to go to the toilet. She had an injury on her leg and it was inconvenient for her to move alone.
"Mom." Xing Kui hadn't called her "Mom" for a long time. Having just returned from the gates of hell, she couldn't help but behave like a child who depended on her mother, smiling happily at her mother.
She also had to smile happily, otherwise Xing's mother would worry.
"What is this?" Xing's mother approached with red eyes, obviously having cried. She stamped her feet and looked at her with a little confusion.
Xing Kui followed her mother's line of sight and looked to the left. Doctor Jiang was holding her left hand, and to the right, patient number seven, Li, was holding her right hand.
So the picture reflected in Xing's mother's eyes...Mom, let me explain!
Without her saying anything, Li Chengchuan on her right quickly let go of her hand, fearing that they would leave a bad impression on his mother-in-law on their first meeting. "We just did a skin test, and she moved around because she was afraid of the pain. I was afraid she would drop the IV, so I held on to her."
Jiang Yuming on the left smiled and untied the rubber tube. His beautiful eyes and eyebrows made him look like a rose blooming in the ward. "I'm the doctor doing the skin test."
Xing Kui concluded: "Fellow patients, doctors."
Mother Xing: "Oh, so that's it, I thought..." After her doubts were resolved, Mother Xing was still a little disappointed, "What's wrong, Kuikui, is it still painful?"
Li Chengchuan had asked a similar question before, and Xing Kui had replied, "Of course it hurts," but when she faced her mother, she replied, "Much better, Mom."
"Mom, come here." Xing Kui covered her mother's ear and whispered very quietly, "I want to go to the bathroom."
Xing's mother spoke normally: "Oh, go to the toilet, I'll help you go."
"..." Mom doesn't understand me. Xing Kui's cheeks instantly became hot and she didn't dare to look at the two handsome guys on her left and right.
Jiang Yuming was still smiling: "Go ahead, I won't bother you anymore. I'll come over later to check the skin test results. If everything is ok, I'll give her a tetanus shot."
The smiling eyes finally glanced at the needle hole on Xing Kui's fingertips, exchanged a glance with Li Chengchuan, and left the ward.
The bathroom in the ward was being cleaned by Li Chengchuan's men. Xing's mother carried the IV bottle and helped Xing Kui to go to the toilet outside.
As soon as they left the ward, Xing Kui said to her mother in an embarrassed tone, "Mom, why don't you give your daughter some face? There are two handsome guys here."
"What's the point of being handsome? He's not my son-in-law." Xing's mother has been thinking about a son-in-law for a long time. She even looks at the dogs on the street with the eyes of a son-in-law. "If there is a possibility that they can become my son-in-law, I will give you face."
"Mom!" Xing Kui was speechless. Couldn't there be other topics between mother and daughter? Otherwise, she would just find a fake son-in-law for her mother.
In the ward, Li Chengchuan sat on bed number seven, wondering if he had left a bad impression on his mother-in-law. He had to please his mother-in-law. After all, Xing Kui didn't like him, even before she lost her memory.
Their marriage is a partnership. Xing Kui wants to find someone to marry by contract to deal with her elders.
Today's society, in Xing Kui's original words, is very strange.
Girls have been educated with the idea of gender equality since childhood. They have been taught that girls are not necessarily inferior to boys, and that they should study hard and get into 211 or 985 universities. However, once they graduate from university, the words their parents and elders once said to them are like a fart that lasted for more than 20 years and finally ended.
The elders began to urge girls to break their wings and get married. In the eyes of the elders, academic qualifications were just one item to be mentioned during blind dates.
Xing Kui, who suffered from this, invited her boss Li Chengchuan to cooperate. Li Chengchuan had been secretly in love with her for many years, so he naturally agreed.
By the bed, Li Chengchuan deleted the messages in the brother group, opened the mobile browser, deleted the query records such as "Can a contract marriage last?", then opened the mobile reader and deleted the article on marriage first and love later that he planned to study.
It’s gone, everything is gone, because Xing Kui lost her memory after the car accident, and Li Chengchuan is now nameless and has no status.
He has to pursue his wife again anyway. Li Chengchuan doesn't want to get married first and then fall in love. He wants to use his amnesia to get a real status from Xing Kui, a higher status than that of his partner.
Li Chengchuan touched his chin in annoyance. When he was explaining to Xing's mother why he held Xing Kui's hand, he should have introduced his name casually, at least to get closer to him.
On the other side, Xing Kui, who had lost her memory, still had the idea of finding someone to have a contract marriage with, but her severely injured brain made her easily distracted, and she forgot about it while going to the toilet.
Back in the ward, Xing's mother put the IV drip back on the elevated shelf and dug out Xing Kui's phone, which had been broken in the car accident, from her bag. "By the way, your company couldn't contact you, so they called me. I heard about your situation and approved three months of paid leave for you. That's quite humane."
"So good? I was thinking of asking for leave." Xing Kui slowly moved her legs and put them on the bed, surprised, "Capitalists also have consciences?"
Li Chengchuan, who was eavesdropping, said: "..." When has he ever lost his conscience?
The company's side was arranged by Li Chengchuan. Fearing that it would seem too fake, he only gave her three months of vacation. In fact, he was willing to let Xing Kui take leave until the day she wanted to go back to work.
It was already four o'clock in the afternoon. Xing's mother wanted to buy dinner for Xing Kui. Her sad eyes passed over the gauze wrapped around Xing Kui's forehead: "Is there anything you want to eat? Mom will buy it for you. Pigeon soup is a must. It has a long blade. I wonder if there's anything for sale around here."
Xing Kui had no appetite, but still said, "Okay, see if you have any steamed eggs. I want to eat steamed eggs."
"Ahem." Xing Kui looked to the left, where Patient No. 7, Li, was coughing against his lips. "There's a Wansheng Hotel on Chunyuan Road, to the left of the hospital's east gate. They have pigeon soup and steamed eggs."
"Really?" Xing Kui was surprised, but she was not doing it for herself. She didn't want to eat it at all. She just wanted to save her mother the trouble of looking for it.
Li Chengchuan looked at her happy eyes and nodded. No matter whether it was true or not, he would make it true.
Xing's mother hesitated: "The things in the hotel are very expensive..."
Li Chengchuan: "It's not expensive." No matter whether it is expensive or not, he will make it inexpensive anyway.
After Xing's mother left, Li Chengchuan lowered his head to contact his assistant. On the other side, Xing Kui picked up her cracked mobile phone and wanted to take out the SIM card inside. She didn't need to ask for leave from the company, but she had been out of contact for a long time and had to let her friends know that she was safe.
To remove the SIM card, one needed to poke a needle into the small hole on the side of the phone. Xing Kui didn't have a needle, and her hand was injured, so it was difficult to operate. After Li Chengchuan finished giving his instructions, he looked up and saw her movements. He stood up and stepped over: "Let me do it?"
Xing Kui paused: "It's quite dirty."
"I will wash my hands." Li Chengchuan took the mobile phone. He didn't have a needle. Xing Kui didn't know what he would do. He paused for a moment, turned his head and rummaged through the suit he had taken off. There was a pen in the suit pocket.
Using the tip of a pen as a needle, he took out the SIM card from his phone and handed it to Xing Kui.
"Thank you, why do you carry a pen with you?" she said casually.
Because Li Chengchuan was going to get a marriage certificate today and needed to sign, and he was a mysophobe, he brought a pen with him. Who knew that the pen used to sign the marriage would eventually become a card removal pin.
"Li Chengchuan." He didn't reply, but took the opportunity to say his name.
"Xing Kui." After exchanging names, their relationship evolved from "complete strangers" to "strangers who can communicate." Xing Kui raised her pale face and said, "Let me ask you, am I ugly now? Why do you always look at me?"
"Did you see the patient in bed eight? She was in a car accident. There's a long cut across her forehead from here to there. She's definitely going to have a scar. She was a pretty girl, but her face is ruined like this."
"I've inquired about it. He needed twelve stitches. I heard that because the wound was close to his eye, it was difficult to give him anesthesia, so they just sewed it straight. He kept screaming as long as the stitches took. The doctors and nurses on the scene couldn't bear it."
"Eh? Xiao Chen, did you see it when you tested her blood sugar?"
The nurse who was replaced by Xiao Chen shook her head and wrote today's internship daily report: "No, when she was brought to the ward, her head was already covered with gauze. It was pretty miserable. If I were her, I would be disfigured for the rest of my life and would rather die in a car accident. How would I get married in the future?"
"You guys are being nagging again," the head nurse came over and gave a formal reprimand, glancing at Xiao Chen's report. "Everything is normal today... Well, good. I've received many complaints from patients about you, and it seems you've finally made some progress."
Xiao Chen curled his lips and recalled the female patient in bed number eight. She was seriously injured, but she didn't get angry even after being given four injections. She was a soft persimmon who would not complain. As long as she didn't write it in the report, no one else would know.
The IV wasn't inserted properly either, all because the woman's pulse was too weak. It was so annoying. If the IV falls out, it will have to be reinserted. Will she have to work overtime because of this?
Suddenly, a slender hand snatched the report away.
"Doctor Jiang."
"Doctor Jiang."
"Doctor Jiang."
Everyone looked at Jiang Yuming who had suddenly arrived. Jiang Yuming was the most popular doctor in Huide Hospital and even in the entire medical community. He was handsome, friendly, single, had superb medical skills, and was the future owner of Huide Hospital.
Everyone who saw him was confused. If Jiang Yuming worked overtime, the hospital would immediately have a group of people volunteering to work overtime.
Xiao Chen was also excited. Seeing Jiang Yuming holding her internship report, she was even more relieved that she didn't write down the operational error. "Doctor Jiang, why are you here?"
Jiang Yuming looked at the report with a smile: "The patient in bed number eight who was sent this afternoon is my patient."
Oh my god! Xiao Chen could barely suppress his smile. What a coincidence! I'm also responsible for bed number eight.
I hope that the IV can be removed from bed number eight, and it would be best if her condition improves so that she has the opportunity to spend more time with Dr. Jiang. Her colleagues will definitely envy her.
Dr. Jiang really was as fond of laughing as the rumors said. I wondered what was so funny about reading her internship report? Did he think she performed well? Or was he just happy with her handwriting? Huide required her to handwrite her daily and weekly internship reports, and she'd practiced that specifically.
I have time to practice calligraphy, but no time to practice acupuncture.
Jiang Yuming raised his eyelids slightly, still smiling, and then slowly tore open the report, one, two, three times.
The patient in bed number eight is a good child. Jiang Yuming hates good children the most. They won’t ask for candy after suffering. The bitter taste in his mouth makes him feel uncomfortable from nose to heart.
Jiang Yuming raised his hand and scattered the scraps of paper over Xiao Chen's head like flowers, shocking everyone.
"You took four blood sugar tests. You are an intern and lack experience, so that's forgivable. But you knew you were wrong and refused to correct it, and you deceived your superiors, so that's unforgivable. You are fired." The smile that was stuck in Jiang Yuming's eyes disappeared, and a gloomy feeling was revealed in his gorgeous eyebrows.
"What?" Xiao Chen couldn't believe it. "You can't fire me! If I'm fired by Huide, no other hospital will want me anymore! It's just a small matter!"
"A small matter? I would have fired you even without it." Jiang Yuming's eyes turned cold. "Using a patient's injuries as a topic of conversation is human nature and can be forgiven. But mocking a patient's injuries and saying she'd rather be dead is unforgivable."
He heard Xiao Chen say that Xing Kui would never be able to get married in the future.
Thinking of the well-behaved little sunflower lying on the hospital bed, Jiang Yuming's voice became even colder. "Not to mention that with today's medical technology, she won't be left with scars. If someone doesn't want to marry her because of scars, is there any point in marrying her?"
Such comforting words.
"Do you want me to be more direct? You can get out of here."
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