Chapter 75 Please don't bother me, thank you
Before leaving the hospital, Ou Moyuan asked the doctor to give Ou Yao another sleeping injection before leaving.
When she got home, the old lady was so angry that her eyes were red and her whole body was shaking.
"Ou Moyuan, are you dead? Just watching your sister being bullied like this!"
Before Ou Moyuan came, Chen Yuyan had already explained the whole story.
"Since Bian Zhi looks like that, don't blame others for thinking about her. What happened? She was kidnapped in the middle of the night, and now she's blaming us, Yaoyao."
"Yaoyao is such a well-behaved little girl, what do these messed-up things have to do with her?"
"You're completely useless, just letting Bian Zhi cast those witchcrafts. Do you know what people are saying about your sister now? They say she's a slut, that our Ou family has no family education, and that none of the children we raised are well-mannered; they're all just sluts!"
Ou Moyuan, I've lived this long, and this is the first time someone has thrown my face to the ground and stepped on it! I'm telling you, you deal with it right now, and after you're done, have Bian Zhi publicly apologize to me!
No, an apology isn't enough. I need to make her kneel in our Ou family's ancestral hall and reflect on her actions for a week without any food. Only then will she learn her lesson!"
When Ou Moyuan heard what the old lady said, he knew that Chen Yuyan was not telling the truth.
Not only did he not tell the truth, he must have fanned the flames.
He lowered his eyes and recounted what had happened.
The old lady was stunned, then frowned and said hesitantly: "How is it possible? Yaoyao is such a well-behaved girl, how could she know those people?"
Ou Moyuan said solemnly, "I checked Ou Yao's transfer records, and indeed he transferred out five million on that day."
"five--"
The old lady almost fainted on the spot. After she calmed down, she covered her chest and almost vomited blood.
"Five million!"
"Is Yaoyao crazy?"
"A Bian Zhi, a country woman, is worth five million to Wu Zao! Has Yaoyao lost her mind?"
Ou Moyuan looked at the old lady in front of him with a ferocious look in her eyes.
She held Buddhist beads in her hands and showed compassion, but at this moment she didn't care about the life or death of the victim at all, and only cared about the gain or loss of money.
He remembered what Bian Zhi said in the hospital today: I have also taken care of Chen Yuyan for three years, and your Ou family for three years.
He suddenly felt a little disappointed.
"Besides, has Bian Zhi lost a single hair?"
The old lady was furious and rolled her eyes viciously. "Isn't everything fine? Why is she still nagging?"
"Ou Moyuan, I'm telling you, don't indulge Bian Zhi. She's already divorced you. Hurry and ask her to remove the witchcraft from Yaoyao."
When Ou Moyuan came out of the house, he heard the old lady's mumbling voice behind him.
She said: "What a useless thing, why don't you die, why is my Zhenghao gone, if my Zhenghao was here..."
The sound behind was hidden in the cool breeze of early autumn.
While waiting for Cha Cha's surgical indications to come out, Bian Zhi performed a difficult operation on the hospital.
When she came out, the patient's family held her hand and thanked her profusely.
At this moment, several media outlets and doctors from other hospitals who wanted to observe the heterotopic heart transplant on site were already waiting in the corridor of the operating room.
Ou Moyuan stood in the distance and heard them discussing:
"You're truly young and promising! At only 23, you've already got the guts to perform an ectopic heart transplant. Aside from the retired director, no one in our country has ever done this, right?"
The dean, with her belly bulging, joined in the conversation with a smile and a sense of pride.
"You don't know this, right? Our Director Bian is the direct disciple of the old director."
"Ah!" Everyone's jaw dropped.
"Is Director Bian the direct descendant of the old director?"
"I think I heard about it before. It was passed on to a little girl. I heard that the little girl was unwilling to learn, and the old director pressured her every day to become his disciple."
Dean: "That's right. People say that a good surgeon has brains in his fingers. Our Director Bian's skills are no exaggeration."
The dean talked incessantly.
"Your Director Bian? Is he still yours now? He's gone now. If I work harder, he might be ours in the future."
"It could be ours."
“…”
Everyone was vying for it, as if if they won, Bian Zhi would really become theirs.
"Ah..." the dean said with deep sorrow, "What a pity! Such a promising young talent was ruined by Chen Yuyan and the Ou family. These people even refused to leave our hospital. When I was performing a heart transplant on Chen Yuyan, I was so angry. I was so fed up. They took away the best doctor in my hospital, and I still had to perform surgery on her. Isn't it infuriating?"
For the first time, Ou Moyuan stood here as a bystander and listened to gossip.
His eyes fell on Bian Zhi. The couple held Bian Zhi's hands and thanked him. They heard that this was a charity operation and the doctor would not receive any profit.
Ou Moyuan lowered his eyes.
If you don't care about money, why did you marry him in the first place? If you really like him, why are you so decisive now and leave no room for negotiation?
visible.
That's all she likes.
"Bianzhi," Ou Moyuan walked over and called her.
The faint smile on Bian Zhi's face faded a little the moment he saw Ou Moyuan.
She didn't want to embarrass herself in front of everyone, so she gave Ou Moyuan a basic response, "Mr. Ou."
The people around him turned their attention to him when they heard the voice of "Mr. Ou".
Bian Zhi was a little annoyed and walked aside, the smile on his face completely disappearing.
"What else?"
The impatience on Bian Zhi's face was extremely obvious, which made Ou Moyuan feel a pang in his heart.
"Are you so reluctant to talk to me? I saw you smiling happily when you were talking to Shen Tingsi and Lin Ye."
Bian Zhi frowned and turned to leave.
Ou Moyuan raised his hand, but she avoided it with disgust.
"Boss Ou," Bian Zhi said in a more serious tone, "Respect yourself."
Ou Moyuan's breath subsided, his brows furrowed and then relaxed, "Okay, let's talk about Ou Yao first."
Bian Zhi glanced at the time and said, "You only have five minutes."
Ou Moyuan frowned, "You don't have to be so evasive. I don't have any feelings for you. If I really had any feelings for you, I would have had them in the past three years."
Bian Zhi said patiently, "Two minutes."
Ou Moyuan: "You..."
Bian Zhi: "It's over."
Ou Moyuan was stunned.
Five minutes up?
He hasn't said much yet.
Bian Zhi put his hands in his pockets, his expression cold. "Boss Ou, let me remind you once again that we are divorced. Please don't come to me as if it's a matter of course. I am a doctor, and my time is precious and needs to be reserved for my patients. Please don't bother me from now on. Thank you."
After Bian Zhi finished speaking, he took out his anti-fatigue glasses from his pocket, walked over to the director, and said softly and carefully, "I'll check Cha Cha's surgical indications. If possible, we'll start the operation in ten minutes."
Ou Moyuan stood there, watching Bian Zhi float away like the wind.
Not even a glance was left for him.
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