Chapter 334: An Yu 2 Let me see what kind of trouble you'll cause?
Chapter 334: An Yu 2 Want to make a scene and see?
"……Hello?"
"Miss An."
His voice sounded clear and indifferent.
This momentarily stunned An Yu, leaving her unsure of what to do.
Was Zhou Jichen's tone always like that, or was he somewhat unhappy?
After all, going to work is already annoying enough, and if she suddenly slaps him, it'll probably make it even more annoying.
An Yu cleared her throat and explained, "Dr. Zhou, I didn't mean to hit you. I accidentally touched you, believe me? The director suddenly called me, and I hurriedly put my phone away. I don't know how I touched it."
"So, you opened our chat window."
How does he trace back to the beginning?
An Yu was a little taken aback, but readily replied, "Yes."
She heard a soft, breathy laugh accompanied by a gentle current flowing around her ears.
Zhou Jichen's voice wasn't as serious as before, "Did you need something from me?"
Now, let's get back to the main topic.
An Yu looked at the black coat next to the seat. It seemed that the last time she met Zhou Jichen was also on a snowy day.
Your coat is with me.
The snow was gradually stopping, and the whole city was covered in a blanket of white.
An Yu looked at the street scene outside the window, thinking about returning the item to its rightful owner as soon as possible.
After all, that coat, in terms of both its logo and design, was quite expensive, and it seemed to be a limited edition for the season.
An Yu tentatively asked, "Are you at the hospital right now? I just finished work at Jiangbei No.1 Middle School, I can go to the hospital on my way and pick it up for you."
He paused, then added:
"I've already had my clothes dry cleaned."
There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone.
An Yu thought that he probably wouldn't want to go out and make a fuss on a snowy day, "If you're not at the hospital, we can do it another day."
"I'm at the hospital."
"Okay, see you in a bit."
After hanging up the phone, An Yu folded Zhou Jichen's coat again.
As her assistant, Xiaoli, watched her tidy up, she felt like she had forgotten something.
*
The nanny van slowly came to a stop in front of the outpatient building.
An Yu got off the bus carrying a bag containing her coat.
She has a certain level of fame now, so she needs to wear sunglasses and a mask when she comes to crowded places like this.
Xiao Li poked her head out of the lowered car window and said, "Sister An Yu, we're waiting for you in the parking lot."
An Yu exhaled a breath of cold air.
The snow gradually stopped, and as night fell, the temperature dropped sharply.
"Don't wait for me. You've all been working hard lately, so go home soon."
"Then how will you get back?" Xiaoli asked worriedly. "It's hard to get a taxi in this weather."
“My home is nearby,” An Yu reassured her. “Besides, I have servants.”
It's been cold lately, and living in the dorm is nowhere near as comfortable as home.
An Kang would frequently visit An Yu's house, often driving her little pink car around town.
She can be as sexy as she wants.
Xiaoli thought about it and realized that made sense.
After her eyes welled up with tears of emotion, she turned around and happily instructed the driver, "Let's go! Home!"
An Yu:......
What if they couldn't bear to perform for another two minutes?
An Yu easily found Zhou Jichen's clinic.
It was past closing time, but there were still quite a few patients walking around in the corridor.
The door to Zhou Jichen's consultation room was ajar.
An Yu heard the arguing inside.
"Didn't you understand when I said I didn't want treatment anymore? Why did we have to pay again? Is your hospital trying to scam us out of money?"
The man's voice persisted.
Zhou Jichen sat calmly in his chair. "The patient did not want to give up treatment, and she is currently in good condition and mentally alert. With the help of her hired caregiver, she completed the relevant payments herself. Our hospital provided her with treatment in accordance with regulations and the law. There was no forced treatment or encouragement to pay. So how can it be considered fraud?"
"You oncology doctors are the worst at making money and killing people! It's better not to treat cancer at all, because once you start treating it, you only have a few months to live. We've already spent over 100,000 yuan, do you expect me to keep burning money? I'll say it one last time, I'm not treating her anymore! I'll fire that caregiver of hers."
“Your mother has a strong will to live and has never expressed any intention to give up treatment to me.”
Seeing Zhou Jichen's stubbornness, the man threatened him fiercely, "Do you want to die?"
This is a dispute between a doctor and a patient's family.
Logically speaking, An Yu shouldn't have interfered.
But as she listened outside the door, she realized that this person was being far too persistent.
The elderly mother, who is ill, has a strong will to live and is currently able to afford the medical expenses, but her son is already worried about losing both his wife and his money.
They couldn't wait to get rid of the old woman and drain her inheritance.
This is clearly the behavior of a beast.
In the examination room, the man narrowed his eyes, a ferocious threat already forming on his face.
"Dr. Zhou, a cornered dog will jump over the wall. My mother is old and should follow the natural course of birth, aging, illness and death. I absolutely cannot watch that money burn away. I advise you to be sensible."
Zhou Jichen maintained his composed demeanor throughout, saying, "I'm sorry, I won't do anything that goes against medical ethics."
"Do you believe that if I make a scene, you'll be suspended from your job?"
He had barely finished speaking.
The door to the consultation room was pushed open, and An Yu walked in, holding her phone.
"Come on, make a scene and let me see."
She was fully disguised, making it impossible for the man to recognize her.
She just has an overly ethereal air about her.
Coupled with her slightly arrogant aura, she left the man momentarily stunned.
Seeing him in a daze, An Yu casually urged, "What's wrong? Don't be shy, let loose. I'm live-streaming here, everyone's waiting."
The man heard the contempt in her tone and was furious. "Where did you come from? I'm warning you, stay out of my way! This quack doctor is trying to make money by killing people. I'm here to seek justice."
An Yu scoffed, "What justice? Trying to threaten the doctor to force a halt to your mother's treatment in order to devour more of her inheritance—is that justice? You really are powerful because of your filial piety."
An Yu ripped off the man's fig leaf.
"Stop spouting nonsense."
He pointed angrily at An Yu, his eyes wide with rage, as if he were about to attack at any moment.
Sunglasses concealed the expression in An Yu's eyes, but the fleeting moment of panic that crossed her face was completely undetectable.
An Yu looked at his arrogant finger pointing at her brow, neither dodging nor flinching, and even raised her chin slightly.
Only their breathing was slightly held.
However, the next second—
An Yu's wrist was gripped by a warm force, and she lost her balance, falling into a cool embrace.
The familiar cool fragrance lingered around my nose, but the smell of disinfectant was less noticeable.
An Yu's sunglasses fell to the ground.
That's when I realized he wasn't wearing a white coat today.
Wearing a dark blue casual suit paired with a long, wide black blazer, he looked even more ascetic.
An Yu didn't know why she was thinking about these things at this time.
But beneath the mask, she inappropriately licked her lips.
After An Yu regained her footing, Zhou Jichen held her wrist tightly, his tall figure almost completely shielding An Yu from view, a form of complete defense.
He has a height advantage and an impressive presence.
He looked down at the man's fingers, which were frozen in mid-air, with disdain.
He did not utter a word.
But the coldness in his eyes made the man's momentum weaken instantly.
Humans are inherently risk-aware.
At that moment, he felt threatened by this aloof doctor.
Even though the fool didn't show much emotion, the sense of oppression was natural.
The man's voice weakened, "You... what are you trying to do by looking at me like that? Are you planning to hit me, doctor?"
Zhou Jichen said coldly, "Security will be here in three minutes. If you don't want to be recorded by everyone and end up on the news, then walk out with your dignity intact."
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