Chapter 6 Chapter 6 Doctor Jiang, is there really a functional disorder...
Xing Kui drank spinach and lean meat porridge, stealthily peeking at the scene in the ward, with a brand new cell phone box placed beside her legs.
Something was wrong. Why did the hotel manager who came to deliver the phone bow and scrape to her mother in such a fawning manner?
Could it be that her mother is actually a hidden boss?
The hardships she had endured since childhood flashed through Xing Kui's mind, and a story of raising a daughter in poverty and hoping she would become a successful woman took shape in her mind. Yes, the mother who went to square dance every week without fail actually just sprayed hairspray, put on a pearl necklace, and went to the company to hold a meeting!
"Kui Kui, I'm talking to you!"
"Ah?" Xing Kui's mother's hands passed before her eyes. They were red, rough, and covered in chilblains. They were not the hands of a rich person. "What's wrong, Mom? I was just distracted."
No one would blame a person with a brain injury. Xing's mother patiently repeated, "I asked if you wanted to book a meal at the hotel."
The food at Wansheng is quite delicious, whether it was yesterday's pigeon soup and steamed eggs or today's breakfast. Xing Kui drank some porridge and thought that the manager was so concerned about her and wanted to make money from her.
Xing's mother tended to agree: "Three meals a week, breakfast, lunch, and dinner, 500 yuan, a little expensive, but they can deliver the food. I'm leaving soon, so I won't be able to take care of you."
This is still too expensive! The manager wiped the sweat off his forehead in fear, not daring to look at the boss in bed number seven. He diligently placed the box of pure milk he was carrying on Xing Kui's bedside table and said, "Our service is first-class. We can even make custom orders for anything you want to eat."
Xing Kui works in Jingjiang City, but her hometown is not here. Xing's mother has to go back to her hometown to work. The two places are four hours away by bus. It is inconvenient for Xing's mother to travel back and forth, so she will not come in the next few days.
"Okay." Xing Kui ignored the disappointment in her heart, smiled at her mother, and then smiled at the manager, "Thank you for your help. Then add me on WeChat."
Add WeChat?
Li Chengchuan scanned over, but he couldn't add his fiancée on WeChat. While Xing Kui was unboxing and activating her new phone, he leaned on the bed and contacted his assistant.
The manager's phone rang. He took it out and saw it was the boss's assistant: "Find a way to get Mr. Li to add me!"
What? Mr. Li pursued his wife but didn't even add her on WeChat?
【The prize is 10,000 yuan.】
Mr. Li, you've been waiting for me! "Li—do you need to order food?" The manager tried his best not to bend his knees. Wansheng was just a small business under the Dingtian Group. He never dreamed of having the opportunity to meet the big boss. "Wansheng has just developed a series of nutritious meals. There are discounts recently. If you want to order, let's add WeChat."
Hearing this, Xing Kui turned her head and looked at the buns the manager brought over. She picked up one while wrapping it in disposable gloves and asked, "Why don't you try it first?"
As soon as his sweetheart spoke, Li Chengchuan immediately moved his long legs and got off the bed. He took the bun and took a bite. His ears were hot and he couldn't taste it. All he could think about was "this was handed to him by Xing Kui personally." "Well, I'll order it too."
The manager decisively added them, and then the three of them created a group: "If anyone wants to eat, please let us know in the group. I'll take my leave now."
In a group, rounding up to two people, that's all I can do. Boss Li, I'll be waiting for your bonus!
Xing Kui drank porridge and clicked on the group member list. Her WeChat avatar was a sunflower, and Li Chengchuan's WeChat avatar... was actually the system default initial avatar.
The gray figure is placed next to the golden sunflower, creating a sharp contrast.
Li Chengchuan sat on the edge of the bed holding his phone, feeling very uneasy. Just being in the same group was not enough to satisfy him. His fingertips lingered on the "Add to Contacts" button, moving it back and forth.
I want to add Xing Kui, but it would be abrupt.
Well, let's do it this way for now. He is already closer to Xing Kui than before. You know, he was only worthy of appearing in Xing Kui's work WeChat before.
"Do you want some milk?" Xing Kui, not knowing what Li Chengchuan was thinking, looked over. "You haven't had breakfast yet. One bun might not be enough... Mom, help me open the milk box and give him a bottle."
With a click, the ward door opened and a group of doctors who came to check on the ward filed in, with Jiang Yuming slowly following behind the team.
Seeing two handsome guys early in the morning, Xing Kui's eyes were very pleased. Jiang Yuming was also carrying a box of milk, the same one that the manager brought. She was stunned.
Jiang Yuming slowed his pace and lightly glanced at the head of Xing Kui's bed. Not liking to do the same thing as others, he walked towards Li Chengchuan and casually placed the milk he had brought next to his good brother with mysophobia: "This is a gift from someone else, Lao Li, please drink it."
Li Chengchuan jumped off the bed in disgust and patted his pants, fearing that he would be splashed with dust.
Oh, so it was for my brother. I thought it was for her, Xing Kui, you are imagining things again. She responded to the doctor's question.
"How's your headache today? Can you eat?"
"It still hurts, but it's a little better now. I can eat."
…
"Do you remember what happened before the accident?"
"I don't remember."
"Well, this is normal. Many people forget. Don't worry too much."
In the eyes of doctors, amnesia is not a big deal; in Xing Kui's eyes, she just forgot how the car accident happened.
After the doctor on rounds left, Xing's mother picked up the phone. From yesterday until now, all the aunts and uncles have called to say hello.
The volume of the cell phone was turned up high so that everyone in the room could hear it. The conversation was in dialect and some of the words were confusing to Li Chengchuan and Jiang Yuming, but they could generally understand it. It was nothing more than questions like "Where is the injury" and "Who is responsible?"
Xing's mother finished the call and said, "See? Everyone cares about you so much that it's hard to even ask you to say auspicious words during the New Year."
It was Spring Festival not long ago, and Xing's mother was talking about the unpleasantness of that time. Xing Kui was scolded for being impolite for not saying auspicious words.
She twitched her lips. Of course she didn't want to say it, but before she even opened her mouth, she was urged to get married by those relatives whom she only saw once a year. It was like a thorn in her throat. How could she say it?
Li Chengchuan frowned and would not accept anyone criticizing his fiancée, not even his mother-in-law. He kicked Jiang Yuming and said: You go and play the bad guy.
Jiang Yuming had a question mark over his head.
Li Chengchuan kicked him again. That was his future mother-in-law, and he had to improve her favorability. If they were brothers, he would go.
Fine, fine, fine. Xing's mother wouldn't be his mother-in-law anyway. Jiang Yuming moved his lower lip: "How much do you care? Just asking."
It wasn't because of Li Chengchuan, Jiang Yuming wanted to say that too. He could guess that as soon as the call was hung up, the caller would immediately pull over the neighbors to chat.
There may be concerns, but verbal concerns will not bring any help, and verbal talks will become a sharp sword that causes secondary harm.
Jiang Yuming has seen too many such things in the hospital. Some people have survived multiple operations with great difficulty, but in the end they committed suicide because of the gossip of others.
It would be ugly if the sunflower withered. Jiang Yuming walked to Xing Kui, leaned over, and touched her head. "Good girl, don't listen to your mother. She doesn't read enough books."
Xing's mother: "?"
Li Chengchuan: “…” Mother-in-law, I’m not saying this to you.
Jiang Yuming didn't care. As he said before, Xing's mother was not his mother-in-law, so he could offend her.
The hand that touched her head was very warm. Xing Kui looked at Jiang Yuming with starry eyes, and she felt more and more that Dr. Jiang was suitable for a contract marriage. Her mother would not like him, and divorce would be a natural outcome after a few years!
Xing's mother felt bored and changed the subject, worrying about the hospital expenses.
"It's okay, right, Mom? Didn't you say the other party ran a red light? They should be able to compensate me for everything, including the money for my meal..."
"Yes, it was the other person who ran a red light." Xing's mother frowned worriedly, "But he didn't even come to the hospital and didn't pay for the medical expenses. I'm afraid he's playing rogue."
Jiang Yuming didn't listen much to what Xing's mother said. He sat down next to Xing Kui's bed and glanced at the Wansheng Hotel logo on the breakfast bag. He had seen many car accidents. It was immoral but not illegal for the perpetrators not to visit or pay the expenses.
"I know a lawyer." Li Chengchuan glanced at Jiang Yuming. His good brother had just left a bad impression on Xing's mother, so his positive performance would definitely earn him a lot of points. "If you need help, I'll introduce him to you."
Are you crazy? Jiang Yuming glanced at him. Could this be the person he was thinking of?
Nanzhou, Xijing International Airport.
An airplane flew across the blue sky, and a group of reporters rushed to the exit with cameras on their backs. The microphones were marked with the icons of major news platforms, and several burly bodyguards in black suits escorted a person out.
"Lawyer Zhou! Lawyer Zhou! Regarding this transnational bribery case involving the general manager of Yunsheng International, the amount involved is said to be as high as 1.5 billion, and there are many people involved. How did you find the key evidence to turn the tables?"
"Do you think that winning this case will sound an alarm in the international financial community?"
"Congratulations to Zhou Lu on his great victory!"
The man surrounded by microphones was a young man pushing a suitcase. He had a top-notch appearance, deep eye sockets, and was wearing a dark gray retro plaid coat and gold-rimmed glasses. He looked like a gentleman from the Middle Ages.
"Who is it? A celebrity? How could I not know such a handsome celebrity?"
“Take a photo and search.”
A passerby actually found the result.
Zhou Jing, a talented lawyer and partner of the world's top three law firms "Ley&Corazón", graduated from Peking University and Tsinghua University. He is now 30 years old. His grandfather was a Supreme Court Justice and his mother was a politician. His family has been connected with politics and law for generations.
The general public doesn't know Zhou Jing, but he is very famous in certain circles. He had just won a major international case, and reporters from all over the country wanted first-hand news.
Surrounded by reporters, Zhou Jing raised his wrist and glanced at the gold-gray watch on it: "Thank you, no comment."
He is gentle but taciturn, and feels very distant from the crowd.
The phone vibrated and Zhou Jing picked up the call.
"Hey, Brother Zhou! Brother Li got dumped by a woman and is now turning his grief and anger into motivation to make money. I'm going to teach that woman a lesson! Have you returned to Nanzhou?"
"Um."
In the ward of Huide Hospital, Jiang Yuming passed away, and Xing's mother also passed away in the afternoon. Xing Kui sat on the bed, thinking about life, waiting for Jiang Yuming to come again.
The car accident relieved the pressure of getting married that she faced, but she almost died, and it was not the person who was pressuring her to get married who died. She needed to cheer up as soon as possible and find a partner. Jiang Yuming was a very suitable candidate.
But there was a question: was Jiang Yuming truly impotent or was he just pretending? Xing Kui hoped it was true, so she wouldn't have to worry about him getting infected during their relationship.
It was not convenient to ask directly about this kind of thing. Xing Kui took a sip of water and looked cautiously at the next room. A fellow patient was typing on the keyboard, as if busy at work.
The patient and Jiang Yuming are friends, maybe he knows whether it is true or not?
The patient looked up at her, Xing Kui: "!"
"Is there something?" Li Chengchuan tried his best not to appear too familiar with Xing Kui, and kept a straight face. As a result, his serious expression made Xing Kui's heart tighten violently.
So scary, he really is a CEO. Xing Kui patted her chest to cheer herself up. For the sake of a better future, she prepared to ask Jiang Yuming's friends indirectly about the truth.
Huh? Indirect attack? She wasn't capable of that kind of thing right now! "Um, is Dr. Jiang really impaired?"
Li Chengchuan paused, his fingertips resting on the K key on the keyboard, and rows of Ks lined up on the screen.
Xing Kui's ears burned like boiled red tomatoes. What's wrong? Why didn't she answer? She was already being very tactful! Weren't you the one who first said Jiang Yuming was impotent?
How about she be more tactful? Xing Kui continued, "I mean, is that really not possible?"
k continues to queue on the screen.
Xing Kui cheered, "In that aspect."
Click, the subject of the topic, Jiang Yuming, came in from outside to deliver the MRI appointment form to Xing Kui. Seeing the people on the two beds looking at him, he tilted his beautiful face. Even with a mask on, it could be seen that it was a beautiful face.
Li Chengchuan lifted his finger from the K key and pressed the O key: "You, get out."
Did he seduce his fiancée just with this face? Why is Xing Kui curious about his best friend's private side?
"Don't go out." Xing Kui said innocently, not understanding what was happening. "Doctor Jiang, you're just in time." Since your brother won't answer me, I might as well ask you, "Can I add you on WeChat?"
Li Chengchuan: “?” No!
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