Director's talk
Favor is too mysterious. You may hate you one second and fall in love with you the next.
Kong Lingyu had seen Fang Huai's annoyed expression, with his handsome eyebrows tightly furrowed. Even though he was wearing a mask, he could guess that his lips must be tightly pursed under the mask.
That's because Fang Huai's little patients were afraid of him, and he began to examine whether he was really that fierce.
Not fierce, Fang Huai is not fierce.
Long before this, Kong Lingyu's company had obtained the girl's information through donation channels and would cover all the girl's medical expenses. They had their own selfish motives. Corporate image is very important, and participating in such charity activities always brings good profits.
As the person in charge of the shipping schedule, he had to contact those departments and saw the timid girl in the hospital, along with a stack of supporting documents.
Through Ding Ling's face, he saw the former Maimai.
His melancholy and vigilant eyes glanced uneasily at the people around him. They looked a lot like hedgehogs trying hard to erect their spikes.
He was a businessman, known for his coldness in the industry, but he couldn't harden his heart towards those vigilant eyes.
He avoided Fang Huai many times and came to the hospital to be with Ding Ling and became familiar with her.
He did not deliberately guide Ding Ling to like Fang Huai, but just told her: "Doctor brother is actually a kind person with a soft heart. You don't have to be afraid of him."
The girl raised her childish face and asked in confusion, "How soft is it?"
Kong Lingyu smiled, pointed at the clouds outside the window and said, "Just like them."
Ding Ling said "Oh" innocently, looking at the clouds outside the window, not knowing what she was thinking. Kong Lingyu sat patiently beside her and accompanied her.
After a while, Ding Ling said, "Brother Doctor's heart is like a cloud. Isn't it easy to get hurt?"
Kong Lingyu followed her gaze and looked outside. The thick clouds that had just clustered together were blown away by the wind, and only a few thin clouds were floating in the air.
"yes."
“Soft but easily scarred.”
Ding Ling didn't understand and she reserved her opinion about what her brother said.
Children are very sensitive to the attitudes of those around them and can best distinguish between kindness and malice. Kong Lingyu was not worried that the little girl would follow his thinking, as she was capable of independent thinking.
Just like now, Ding Ling likes Fang Huai.
There is one more person who knows Fang Huai a little bit.
"Brother, do you remember what we said last time about Yun getting hurt?"
The little girl held her face in her hands and looked at him curiously, "I think I know now."
Kong Lingyu clasped his hands together, bent his long legs, and looked at the girl leisurely: "Would you like to talk?"
Ding Ling looked out the window. It was a cloudy day. There were dark clouds outside the window and a drizzle was falling.
"Well, doctor brother's heart is like this." She didn't know how to describe it most accurately, and tried her best to organize her words using all the words she knew.
"It looks thick and fluffy. No matter who falls on it, they won't get hurt."
She rubbed her head and continued, "But sometimes I'm very fragile."
Kong Lingyu suppressed his smile, looked at the girl seriously, and continued, his expression no longer as relaxed and nonchalant as before, "Why is it fragile?"
"Because the weather is different." Tong Zhen's words rang in his ears.
"Brother Fang Huai will get hurt, just like the wind will blow away the clouds and lightning will strike the clouds. It will hurt a lot."
"The weather is different?"
The man walked to the window thoughtfully. Just then, a flash of lightning appeared, followed by a loud thunder that resounded through the sky. The cold wind blew raindrops in, soaking his face.
Raindrops streaked across his pale chin, and he no longer listened to Ding Ling.
Just look up at the dark clouds in the sky.
"It's been raining these past few days."
*
"It's raining really hard today." Director Liang closed the office window tightly, wiped the wetness from his hands, and motioned Fang Huai, who was standing at the door, to come in. He couldn't help but complain, "It's been raining for a week, and it hasn't cleared up yet."
"Xiao Fang, come in and sit down."
Fang Huai walked into the office and said, "Director, you're looking for me."
"Xiao Fang, I think you know more about the condition of the young patient in our department than we do." The old man who always smiled looked serious, and his eyes fell on Fang Huai like a sharp sword.
Fang Huai's heart tightened, but he still waited for the director's next words with a normal expression.
Director Liang snorted inwardly, but calmly picked up the document on the table and began to read it, hoping to temper the young man's temper.
He had been watching the young man in front of him out of the corner of his eye. Seeing Fang Huai's hands on his legs slowly tighten and his expression was no longer as calm as before, he slowly spoke.
"You young people are still too impatient."
"Improper and impulsive!"
Fang Huai remained silent. He knew that the report had been investigated and he was involved. He might be in trouble this time.
But he did not regret it. He reflected on it many times afterwards and felt that he was indeed too impulsive this time, but the result now was the best.
Ding Ling was protected by the Women's Federation and the hospital. Those who might threaten her safety were isolated. She no longer had to worry and desperately bang on the locked door.
"I'm sorry, Director. I've caused trouble for the hospital." Fang Huai bowed his head and apologized obediently.
The director's mouth was dry after speaking, and he only recovered after drinking a sip of water.
After seeing Fang Huai lower his head and admit his mistake, he sighed.
He said earnestly, "I'm not blaming you, it's just that you didn't handle this properly. Xiao Fang, you could have contacted the hospital immediately and faced this problem together."
"Sorry, Director."
The director waved his hand. "My superiors have put me in charge of this matter. Although your original intention and actions were legal, and they didn't cause any negative impact."
He scratched his head as if he had a headache, and slammed the document on the table, which scared Fang Huai and made his drooping eyes widen instantly.
"However, we still have to follow procedures. Regarding this matter, my superiors have asked me to give you the necessary criticism and education. In the future, when you encounter similar incidents, you must strictly follow the procedures."
Fang Huai also knew the relevant regulations of the hospital and the hospital's handling of the matter. "Director, I understand."
"Well, now that we've discussed this, you should write a written self-review and submit it to my office."
Fang Huai looked up, the surprise in his eyes too obvious. The old man noticed it and snorted coldly, "Go, it's over now, there's no future."
"Thank you, Director."
Fang Huai was a little dazed. He didn't expect the matter to be revealed so lightly.
Fang Huai bowed again, "I'm sorry."
"Go and get busy." Director Liang said.
As Fang Huai stepped out of the door, Director Liang's voice came from behind: "Fang Huai, have you considered the consequences of this matter?"
He thought about the consequences of exposing this matter. If it caused a bad impact, he would be criticized and punished by the whole hospital at the very least, or even suspended at the worst.
This matter is very risky. If he is found out, he may be hated by Ding Ling's family.
But he did not regret it, he wanted to help Ding Ling open that door.
"Director, I don't regret it." Fang Huai said in a low voice.
The shoulders under the white coat are neither wide nor narrow, even a little thin, but the back is still straight, like an indomitable pine tree. Just looking at the back, you can see the owner's stubbornness and persistence.
Liang Haitao sighed, "As long as you don't regret it."
Fang Huai was their youngest attending physician, exceptionally capable, hardworking, and driven to work harder than anyone else. This forced these old folks to admit that Fang Huai's abilities were no less than theirs.
He vaguely remembered the shock he felt when he saw Fang Huai's beautiful and perfect resume, and couldn't help but wonder what this young man with a childish face couldn't do?
Throughout his undergraduate and graduate studies, he squeezed his time into the utmost, competing in various competitions while maintaining a top-three score in his major and even finding time for part-time work. After graduation, he earned four certifications and scrambled through internships and exams. Over the years, he'd become as thin as a stick. His flawless resume encapsulated all his hard work and success.
The night he received his attending physician qualification certificate, he held the thin certificate and tears fell uncontrollably.
Because he knew that the boy with burns all over his back could save him.
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