Chapter 72 Quarrel
Song Haoxuan was about to give up, but unexpectedly, Shen Nanxing grabbed his hand, glared at Huo Yunting, turned his head and said to him: "Doctor, I believe you."
His attitude and tone were good, and he was a normal patient.
Song Haoxuan was a little surprised. He didn't expect that this patient was so reasonable, unlike some family members who only caused trouble.
Pei Fuyan's eyelids twitched and his gaze fell on where Shen Nanxing's hand was grabbing someone else's arm. She actually touched another man?
A little angry!
I can't stay in this hospital anymore.
"Doctor, after changing the medicine this time, I can be discharged from the hospital, right?"
His tone was somewhat angry.
Song Haoxuan carefully treated the affected area without raising his head. "It's OK, but remember to avoid contact with water as much as possible."
The second half of the sentence is directed at the patient.
Huo Yunting couldn't tell what was good or bad. He just wanted to be discharged from the hospital. "I'll go and settle the bill."
Seeing that no one else was present, Song Haoxuan could no longer hold back, "Ms. Shen, is he abusing you at home? This matter could be a big deal or a small one!"
Ana Shen noticed early on that Dr. Song's eyes would occasionally fall on the bruise on his wrist. He must have misunderstood.
"No doctor. I'm fine, and he's treating me well..."
Ana Shen was speechless for a moment. It was not good at all. If it was bad, he would sometimes teach those who wanted to hurt her a lesson for her. She couldn't find the right words for a while, so she could only choose a more neutral one.
"...He was quite reasonable to me."
Song Haoxuan shook his head. He had seen a lot of this kind of thing. Many women who were victims of domestic violence always had some fantasies about their husbands, and their fate would only be worse in the end.
Although he didn't want to cause any trouble, his professional ethics didn't allow him to stand idly by. "Ms. Shen, there are only zero times and countless times of domestic violence!"
It seems he really misunderstood.
"Doctor Song, it's not what you think."
Song Haoxuan glanced behind him. The cashier was on the first floor. The man shouldn't be back so soon. "If you don't dare, I'll call the police for you! There are so many people in the hospital, he won't dare to do anything to you."
"Don't! These injuries you see really have nothing to do with him." Ana Shen explained weakly.
Song Haoxuan frowned. He had been working for so long and had never seen a patient get injured so often. Since the patient insisted on saying so, he couldn't do anything that went against the patient's wishes.
He took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Ana Shen, “This is my contact information. You can contact me at any time if your condition requires it.”
Ana Shen nodded gratefully, “Thank you, Dr. Song.”
"Of course..." Song Haoxuan paused, "If he hits you again, remember to call the police."
Ana Shen couldn't help but smile. Why was he still entangled in this matter?
"Anyway, thank you for your concern."
Song Haoxuan's brows were twisted into a straight line. After suffering so many injuries and enduring so much pain, she could still smile.
What a strange patient.
When Huo Yunting walked in, Shen Nanxing's laughter just reached his ears.
"What are you laughing at? You look so happy?"
The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped several degrees.
Ana Shen put away her smile and looked at the newcomer, her eyes showing a hint of impatience and rejection.
"Let's go home." Huo Yunting deliberately pulled up her injured arm, and Shen Nanxing gasped in pain.
This seemed to punish her.
And Shen Nanxing's painful expression fell clearly into Song Haoxuan's eyes, and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.
Unable to resist, he grabbed Huo Yunting's wrist and warned him coldly, "Sir, the patient's hand is injured! Please let go!"
"Let go?" Huo Yunting seemed to have heard something funny and couldn't help but chuckle twice, then he returned to his coldness.
When did it become the turn of outsiders to interfere in the affairs between the couple?
Shen Nanxing was troubled by the tense atmosphere between the two people, but was afraid that Huo Yunting would retaliate against this kind-hearted but poor-eyed doctor later, so he couldn't help but coughed lightly with the corner of his mouth.
"Doctor Song, please take your hand away."
Hearing what Ana Shen said, Song Haoxuan's face instantly became extremely ugly, but he had to let go.
He really didn't dare to care so much, even if his starting point was for the patient's good, but he had clearly crossed the line.
This is beyond the scope of his profession.
Ana Shen was afraid that Huo Yunting would do something to him, so he said to Huo Yunting, “Let’s go.”
Huo Yunting's face turned slightly cold. "Such a nice tone is not like you at all."
The change in her attitude made it hard for him not to suspect that it was because of another man.
Ana Shen was not panicked, she had already prepared her words, "You paid the medical expenses, so you are my benefactor anyway. Isn't it wrong to be nice to your benefactor?"
Huo Yunting raised the corner of his mouth, thinking that she still had some conscience.
But when I think about how popular she is with the opposite sex, I feel upset.
"Hasn't anyone told you to keep a proper distance from strangers when you go out?"
"ah?"
"What if he has ulterior motives towards you?" Huo Yunting felt uncomfortable.
Shen Nanxing spoke frankly, "Besides you, who else would treat me differently..." Based on this, Yan suddenly realized something, and his voice gradually became colder, "I mean, besides you thinking about asking me to give He Xiaowen a blood transfusion, who else would target me."
"Can you put all the facts on Xiaowen?"
It was true. As soon as that person was mentioned, his attitude immediately changed 180 degrees.
Before she could speak, she heard Huo Yunting laugh indifferently, "Xiao Wen would never be as unreasonable as you. She's just too scared because she's sick. Maybe she doesn't even know what she's doing."
"Besides, has she ever asked for a drop of your blood in all this time?"
Shen Nanxing's heart ached. Didn't she want it? It was just that she couldn't get it.
It's really because of her that I can say anything.
Ana Shen shook off his hand and strode forward.
Huo Yunting was furious, "Alan Shen, are you gunpowder? You will explode at the slightest touch."
Ana Shen stopped and turned to look at him with a cold face, "Then may I ask my dear husband, you like He Xiaowen so much, why are you still unwilling to let me go?"
"..." Huo Yunting choked, "What do you mean?"
"Don't you understand what I mean? I want a divorce!"
Huo Yunting looked down at her condescendingly, the sneer on his lips becoming more and more intense. No wonder besides Pei Fuyan and Guan Liangde, now there is Song Haoxuan. Is he looking for a new partner for himself?
Is everything just planning for your future?
"Oh!" A light snort escaped his throat, and then a string of words squeezed out from between his teeth, "Wishful thinking!"
He looked at her with a sinister look, "Shen Nanxing, don't even think about escaping from my grasp in this life. You have to be Mrs. Huo even if you don't want to! There's an empty seat behind you. If you resist, you'll be the only one who suffers."
The corners of his lips curled up in mockery. "I know you asked grandma for help, but so what? Do you think it will be helpful? Or..."
Huo Yunting deliberately moved closer, his breath falling behind her ear, which was covered in cold sweat. "Do you think I'm someone who would compromise?"
Ana Shen’s face turned pale and she clenched her fingers. No wonder Xia Menghua hadn’t fulfilled what she promised her.
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