Even if it was planned by him, Jiang Chen no longer cared about the follow-up after Sun Tengyun was arrested and Zhang Jian fired him.
The most important thing for him now is to find Shi Fengyue and get him to agree to the surgery to cure his father Jiang Zhuo's leg.
Early on Sunday morning, he came to the outpatient consultation department of Yanshi Third Hospital as usual. The nurses in the consultation department already knew him. When they saw him coming, a girl with dimples on her face waved and said, "There's news about the person you're looking for!"
Several other nurses also noticed Jiang Chen, and without waiting for him to ask any questions, they started talking all at once about Shi Fengyue's condition.
"There is indeed a doctor named Shi Fengyue. He reported to the hospital yesterday, but he will not officially start work until three days later."
"I heard he's going to spinal surgery."
"I happened to be there that day, and Doctor Shi really..." The nurse's eyes flickered, her face shy, and she didn't continue.
Another person continued her words: "I heard that those who have seen the doctor said that he is handsome. Is that true?"
"Really? I heard from an intern in the Department of Cardiac Surgery who had met him that Dr. Shi is not only good-looking, but also a well-known genius. He was already very famous in their medical circle before he even graduated."
"Oh my god, you guys said that. I really want to see what Dr. Shi looks like! Little brother, since you know Dr. Shi, do you think he is handsome?"
The topic suddenly turned to Jiang Chen. He paused, his expression unnatural for a moment.
He had never seen Shi Fengyue, so naturally he didn't know whether he was good-looking or not. Moreover, as a doctor, appearance was not his main concern. But he had come to inquire about Shi Fengyue's news for several weekends in a row, but now he said that he didn't know what Shi Fengyue looked like. Anyone would find it strange.
Jiang Chen thought of the news he had heard in his previous life and replied, "Very handsome." To make it more convincing, he blurted out the most common word to describe good-looking people in his first life: "A beautiful face in a prosperous age."
Not far away, a man who was walking slowly paused, his expression a little subtle. He turned his head to look at the consultation desk, and after seeing the young man surrounded by nurses, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then a little interest emerged. He hooked his lip, leaned against a pillar beside him, and continued to listen to their discussion with his arms folded.
Although the nurses were surprised by this unfamiliar word, they believed it immediately and even looked forward to it. Someone asked, "Little brother, how do you know Doctor Shi? Does he have a girlfriend?"
"It's not your turn if there's no one." Without waiting for Jiang Chen to answer, a young female doctor came over with her head held high and said, "Doctor Shi is only 25 now, but she has graduated from Cambridge two years ago and gave up the opportunity to continue working at Wellington Hospital. Think about whether she will be interested in you."
The female doctor spoke as she passed by them, her brows and straight back revealing superiority.
After she walked away, a nurse whispered, "What's the matter? It's not like she graduated at the age of 25 and has only been working for two years. What's there to be proud of?"
"She is the only female intern who entered our hospital this year. Of course she is proud. Not only that, she might even have her eyes on Dr. Shi who hasn't entered the hospital yet. Just wait and see if you don't believe me."
“No way…”
"Of course she would. She knows the doctor's resume so well. She must have inquired about it a long time ago."
…
Jiang Chen stood aside and coughed awkwardly, interrupting their conversation: "Thank you everyone for telling me the news about the doctor just now. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
The nurses said goodbye to him with a smile, and Jiang Chen smiled, nodded, turned and left.
After leaving the hospital, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Now that we know when Shi Fengyue will come to the hospital, half of my father's problem has been solved. The next step is to find a way to get him to agree to my father's surgery and raise money for the surgery.
Jiang Chen was thinking about how to convince Shi Fengyue to help Jiang Zhuo with the surgery. He was very focused until an unignorable figure came into his sight, and then he diverted some of his attention.
After seeing the person coming towards him, he was surprised for a moment, but quickly reacted, nodded slightly as a greeting, and passed him by.
The smile that had just appeared on Shi Fengyue's lips froze. He turned his head in disbelief to look at the young man's back as he walked away without looking back. He stared at him for nearly thirty seconds before he chewed the candy in his mouth.
A head popped out of the SUV next to him. A man with peach blossom eyes laughed and tapped the glass: "Why did you suddenly get off the car just now? Was it to walk the 30 meters in front of the Yansan Hospital? Or was it to run into that kid who didn't seem to be familiar with you?"
Shi Fengyue glanced at his friend with a chill, opened the back door and got in, casually opened a bag of candy and chewed it by himself, not knowing why he felt a little angry. He leaned his head to look out the window, squinting his eyes as he recalled the scene just now.
The young man was clearly asking about him, and even exaggerated his appearance in front of others, but when he appeared in front of him, he didn't even glance at him, and it was definitely not like he knew him. So what was he looking for him for?
A gorgeous beauty?
Thinking of this adjective, Shi Fengyue let out a low laugh from his chest. Although he couldn't think of an answer, his mood improved a lot.
He really wanted to know what the boy's expression would be when he saw him and knew that he was the doctor he was looking for.
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On the way back, Jiang Chen got off the bus in the city center early, planning to go to a nearby bookstore to buy some information and think about raising money. If he wanted to think about something calmly, he would go for a walk. This was a habit he had developed over the years.
He thought about all the easy ways to make money at this time and found that there were only two: buying a house and investing in stocks.
To make money by buying a house, you need enough capital and a long time to get a return, but the Jiang family does not have so much money now, and even less time. As for stock trading... Jiang Chen gave up after just thinking about it. No matter which life he was in, what he did had nothing to do with business. Even when he started a company with Huo Bochenxu in the first life, he was only in charge of the technical aspects and knew nothing about the stock market.
Excluding these two things, Jiang Chen found that the way he was most likely to make money as quickly as possible was still his old business.
But nowadays, it is difficult to afford a computer at home.
Jiang Chen frowned slightly and then relaxed. If that didn't work, he would go to Shen Xu's house to borrow a computer. The only trouble with that would be explaining to him how he could program these things, and this little trouble was nothing compared to the trouble at hand.
After figuring it out, Jiang Chen's mood became cheerful, and he was in a rare mood to look at the construction of the city center.
He had only taken two steps when he heard a strange noise. He stopped and looked in the direction of the sound.
In order to walk a few more steps and have more time to think, Jiang Chen deliberately went around to the streets behind the square after getting off the car at the square. The old alleys were connected in all directions, and he had to go through the winding alleys to reach the Xinhua Bookstore on the other side of the square, which was equivalent to going around a big circle.
At this point, they had only walked halfway through the circle when they encountered a fight.
Jiang Chen stood outside the alley. The alley was very narrow and the light inside was dim. He could only see four teenagers, who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, beating up another boy who was about their age.
Even though it was four against one, the side with more people didn't seem to have gained any advantage at this time. On the contrary, the boy who was being beaten up had a stubborn ruthlessness, and his hooks and kicks were all agile, but after all, two punches were no match for four hands, and it didn't take long before the boy was knocked down by several people. Two of them used all their strength to hold him down, and the other two were like serfs turning over, and they attacked without mercy.
Jiang Chen swept away his previous calmness, picked up a piece of wood on the ground, and rushed in quickly.
The two teenagers who beat him didn't have time to react. One of them was hit by a stick and fell to the ground. Jiang Chen showed no mercy. The boy's head was bleeding. He was instantly furious and lay on the ground, pointing at Jiang Chen and said, "Beat him to death!"
The other three also reacted, some swung their sticks, some let go, and they all pounced on him in an instant. The boy who was released was also very agile. Regardless of the injuries on his face and body, he jumped up and kicked someone down with one leg.
Two against three, the situation suddenly turned around and the fight was over in less than a minute. The four men supported each other and ran out.
Jiang Chen glanced at the young man who was gasping for breath against the wall. Just as he was about to speak, he felt a pain in the corner of his mouth and subconsciously hissed.
The young man pursed his lips and looked at him. Seeing the wound at the corner of his mouth, he turned his head away and said, "You are a weak chicken. What are you doing barging in? If I hadn't had the strength to get up, they would definitely have beaten you. You are such a grown-up, can't you even seek benefits and avoid harm?"
Jiang Chen hissed again when he opened his mouth, and laughed angrily: "If I hadn't come, you would have no choice but to crawl to the hospital now, and you are still seeking benefits and avoiding harm."
"I won't! Why would I need to go to the hospital for such a minor injury?"
Jiang Chen raised his hand and slapped the boy who was a head shorter than him, and said without question: "Go to the hospital."
The boy wanted to refuse immediately, but after seeing the wound on his face, he could only curl his lips and say, "Let's go."
The nearest clinic was a community clinic. When the two entered, the doctor was watching a TV series and humming along with the background music. When he saw them, he slapped his legs and said, "Hey, did you have a fight?"
Jiang Chen nodded, pulled the boy standing behind him over, and said, "He is injured. He was kicked in several places. Please take a look at his wounds to see if they are serious."
The doctor stood up and asked them to wait in the small room inside while he went outside to get the medicine.
The young man sat on the hospital bed, glancing at Jiang Cheng again and again with flickering eyes. Every time he lowered his head before Jiang Cheng noticed, as if observing the pattern of the floor, with the words "there is nothing fishy here" written on his head.
Jiang Chen knew he was looking at him, but he found his evasive look amusing and did not expose him.
The doctor came in quickly, and after learning that Jiang Chen only had a wound at the corner of his mouth, he concentrated on examining the young man sitting beside the bed.
The boy dodged the doctor's hand and frowned, "Go check on him first, his mouth is bleeding."
The doctor smiled and said jokingly, "It's too late to find his little wound. You can still show my medical skills."
The boy wanted to struggle, but Jiang Chen said calmly, "Sit still and let the doctor take a look."
Only in this way did people apply the medicine obediently, but they still had a stern face and looked very unconvinced.
The boy had a cut on his forehead, some bruises on his cheekbones, and several abrasions on his fists and elbows. Many areas needed disinfection and medication.
When the doctor finished treating the wound on his forehead and bandaged the wounds on his body, the boy finally raised his head. He looked at Jiang Chen, his mouth moved a few times, and then he said awkwardly: "My name is He Qianmin, what's your name?"
Jiang Chen's leisurely expression froze, he raised his eyes suddenly, carefully looked at the facial features of the young man in front of him, and his brows furrowed a little.
The author has something to say: Shi Fengyue: Is this your attitude towards beauty in the prosperous age?
He Qianmin's identity should be clear, and the bosses should be able to easily guess his identity from his name!
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