Song Ling's face was as cold as the sky before a storm, but after seeing her subconscious movements, it softened a little. He stretched out his long arms and held her in his arms.
The threatening gaze was directed at Duan Zichen, with contempt and disdain flashing through his deep eyes.
"Don't touch my woman!"
This is a warning!
When Duan Zichen saw this scene, his heart was almost torn apart by pain.
In the past, his little Yuan would seek his protection in all kinds of danger.
Now his Xiaoyuan has changed, which he can't accept and is unwilling to accept.
He just misunderstood her, why couldn't things go back between them?
While Liu Zhiyuan was panicking, she looked at Duan Zichen and said seriously,
"Mr. Duan, please apologize. I have a husband now, so don't bother with me. You will affect the harmony of my family. Now I want to introduce my husband to you. Song Ling, he is my husband and the only man qualified to touch me. I won't waste my time with you. I'm going to work."
In order to reward Song Ling for his timely protection, she stood on tiptoe in front of Duan Zichen and kissed Song Ling on the cheek.
"Honey, I'm going to work."
Song Ling's mind was slightly moved, and he nodded, "Okay."
Liu Zhiyuan waved to him, "Goodbye, husband, drive slowly on the road. If you're not busy after get off work, I'll wait for you at the hospital."
Song Ling nodded, "Okay."
Duan Zichen was unable to recover from his jealousy until Liu Zhiyuan disappeared.
The flames of madness and jealousy blazed in his eyes.
These sweet interactions, her coquettishness, her cuteness, her intimacy, all belonged to him before.
Why this doctor now?
He clenched his teeth, as if forcing a syllable from his chest.
"I won't give up!"
Song Ling watched Liu Zhiyuan enter the company lobby and curled his lips in disdain.
She didn't even want to give him a glance.
He turned around, got in the car, started the engine and left.
Duan Zichen was ignored, completely ignored.
He was obviously not afraid of this damn doctor, but this damn doctor had a powerful aura.
That damn doctor actually looked at him with contempt. How dare he despise him like that?
Thinking of this, anger flashed in his eyes and he turned and got into the car.
Before leaving get off work, Liu Zhiyuan sent a text message to Song Ling, asking him if he could leave work on time.
Because he is a surgeon, he often performs temporary surgeries.
Today, he happened to have to have an emergency surgery, so he couldn't leave work on time.
She asked, "Should I go home first? Or should I go to the hospital and wait for you to go home together?"
Song Ling, "Wait for me."
So, Liu Zhiyuan packed up her things and took the subway to Suning Hospital.
When she arrived at the hospital, she came into his office like a specialist.
The last time she was here, she hadn't been in the mood to enjoy his office.
He was not there this time and she was free, so she looked around his office.
The decoration of his office is simple, which suits his personality very well.
She sat at his desk, trying to get a feel for the atmosphere he usually had as he wrote his surgical reports.
The office door was open, so she noticed it when Duan Zichen passed by.
She frowned slightly, wondering why Duan Zichen came to the hospital.
Wasn't Pei Xiaoxiao already discharged from the hospital? And he came to the doctor's office area, not the hospital area.
Her intuition told her that Duan Zichen was coming.
She caught up with her.
She saw Duan Zichen enter the dean's office.
She had a stronger premonition in her heart, so she walked forward gently.
Duan Zichen sat opposite the dean with an expressionless face.
The dean greeted him politely.
"Master Duan, it's really neglectful of you to come here."
Duan Zichen snorted coldly, obviously not in the mood to be polite with him.
Seeing that he looked unhappy, the dean asked tentatively, "Master Duan, are you here to see me because of Miss Pei's miscarriage? I'm really sorry about this. The obstetricians and gynecologists in our hospital have done their best."
But the child was not saved. Miss Pei is still very young. As long as she takes good care of herself, she will be able to get pregnant again soon..."
Duan Zichen's face darkened and the dean was stunned for a moment.
He thought Duan Zichen was very sad about losing his child and didn't want to talk about it.
"Look at this." Duan Zichen didn't feel like beating around the bush with him, so he directly took out a check for 5 million and gave it to the dean.
The dean looked at the check and pushed his glasses up on his nose in surprise.
"Master Ji, what do you mean?"
Duan Zichen got straight to the point, "Dean, I'm not in the mood to play Tai Chi with you. I'm donating the money directly to the hospital to buy medical equipment."
The dean looked pleased.
"That's great, thank you, Master Duan."
"But..." Duan Zichen paused deliberately, "But I have a condition."
The dean pushed his glasses up on his nose again, then looked at the check and suddenly felt that he had encountered a hot potato.
He said calmly, "Master Duan, go ahead."
Duan Zichen directly put forward the conditions, "I want you to fire Song Ling, or send him to a mountain hospital as a volunteer."
The dean was stunned, then shook his head, "Master Duan, this is probably inappropriate. Dr. Song Lingsong's medical skills are recognized in our hospital, and our hospital has relevant rules and regulations. I can't fire him at will."
Duan Zichen frowned and asked in a deep voice,
"Do you mean it's difficult? Is the amount a problem? It doesn't matter. I can add some more. I only have one condition.
Just let Dr. Song Ling leave Sucheng forever. I don’t want to see him in Sucheng…”
The dean shook his head in embarrassment.
"I'm sorry, this isn't about money. Master Duan, please forgive me. Dr. Song is very dedicated to working in our hospital. How could we abuse his power?"
Duan Zichen put his hand on the check, slowly clenched his fist, and almost gritted his teeth.
"Suning Hospital has countless highly skilled doctors. Does the dean really want to lose such a substantial medical donation for a mere Song Ling?"
The dean also restrained his smile and said seriously with a stern face, "I'm sorry, our hospital has its own rules and regulations. Although I am the dean, I also have my own principles. Master Duan, please take back the check. I have work to do. Please leave."
Duan Zichen was angry. He had no idea that the dean was so ungrateful.
His chest was heaving with anger and he couldn't calm down for a while.
The dean was not afraid of him and simply gestured for him to leave.
Duan Zichen left.
The dean looked at his back and shook his head slightly.
They are really like newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers. They don’t even ask about Dr. Song. How dare they target Dr. Song?
He was also asked to fire Dr. Song, but he didn't dare.
If he angered Dr. Song, he might lose his position as dean.
You know, this hospital was invested by Song Ling.
Duan Zichen slammed the door of the dean's office, his face turning blue with anger.
Go to the trash can and tear the check into pieces.
Liu Zhiyuan just stood aside, her lips cold, looking at him sarcastically.
Duan Zichen felt Hanshan on his back.
When he turned around, he saw that it was Liu Zhiyuan, and his face changed drastically.
Why was she here? Did she just hear his conversation with the dean?
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