Ah Heng waved his hand dismissively: "No!"
Rong Zhaonan frowned slightly: "Where did she go off to all by herself again? I told you to go with her..."
Ah Heng, with a toothpick in his mouth, patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, she's with Uncle Jiu and the big white goose. Nobody's safer than her!"
Uncle Jiu from the steel mill is a hidden big shot in the underworld. Anyone who's blind enough to mess with his sister-in-law is really asking for trouble.
Upon hearing the words "big white goose," Rong Zhaonan's handsome, sharp face stretched even longer: "How dare you say that!"
He had Ah Heng follow that cunning rabbit partly because he was afraid she might disappear without a trace or be coveted by someone.
Who knew that Ning Yuan and Madam Ning's group flew away that day, and Aheng returned by himself in the evening, having eaten his fill!
Ah Heng looked up at the sky and said, "I'll listen to my sister-in-law."
The younger sister-in-law said that the captain is the one who needs "protection" now, and that she should stay with the captain!
Rong Zhaonan said coldly, "Go ask Old Man Chen when I can be discharged! I'm stuck in this damn IV drip every day, my veins are full of medicine!"
Before the words were finished, an old voice came from outside: "I think your head is full of water. What do you think you're doing, you little bastard? Come here, say it in front of my old man!"
Ah Heng jumped up and quickly scurried to the toilet: "Captain, I'm going to take a dump!"
Rong Zhaonan was left alone to face a group of elderly men, each about 1.65 meters tall but with an imposing presence, who led a large group of men in white coats into the room.
Rong Zhaonan's scalp tingled, and he instinctively wanted to go back to bed—he could avoid being scolded by the old man while in the hospital bed.
But it was too late...
Dean Chen walked in with a forced smile and his hands behind his back: "Sit down, sit down. You bunch of brats are pretty fierce. You stole the hospital's phone lines, you stole the tables, you even turned my ward into an office without permission, and you even asked someone to plead for you to suppress me. What are you afraid of, old man?"
Rong Zhaonan remained silent, then sat back down: "Old Dean, it's been a month, I'm almost fully recovered, and I'd like to be discharged..."
Ah Heng hid in the toilet, his ear pressed against the door, and couldn't help but give his captain a thumbs up—Captain is awesome!
Dean Chen laughed in exasperation: "You want to be discharged? I think you've gone crazy. Initially, the evaluation indicated at least two and a half months before discharge, and now it's only been a month and a half, and you're already panicking and wanting to die?"
Without any politeness, the folder in her hand suddenly smacked him on the forehead with a "smack!"
The doctors and nurses nearby turned a blind eye to their former hospital director "beating" the patient.
Rong Zhaonan covered his forehead, which was red from being hit, and groaned, but didn't dodge: "The doctors in Hong Kong said that with the new medicine, my injuries are healing much faster than expected... I can recuperate after being discharged from the hospital! You just want to use me as a test subject!"
Old Chen glared at him, wanting to knock him on the head again: "What's wrong with you? Old Ye even told your old man that the condition for me to come out of retirement to oversee your surgery is that I can use you as a test subject. You think you can just run away? No way!!"
The amount of medicine that came from the Hong Kong government was so small, and it was all used on that brat!
Because he's here, the Hong Kong government gets new drugs from abroad, and he can also have his students, who are department heads, contact foreign doctors at Hong Kong government hospitals to exchange various medical information!
Rong Zhaonan rubbed his forehead and suddenly said in a muffled voice, "I miss my boyfriend..."
This time, it was Old Man Chen's turn to choke: "..."
A group of doctors in white coats who followed him in: "Cough cough cough..."
Old Chen suddenly glared at them rudely: "What are you all standing here like idiots for? Is there nothing else to do outside? Get out!"
A group of doctors in white coats looked at each other, wondering why their former dean had suddenly changed his attitude towards them, but they all left.
Old Chen put his hands on his hips and looked at him: "You kid, are you missing Ningning? I didn't realize you were such a henpecked husband."
Rong Zhaonan lowered his eyes: "I haven't seen her for more than half a month. She went to Guangzhou in the south. There's a young man who went with her, and I'm worried about him."
Old Chen touched his thinning head and frowned: "Ningning isn't the kind of girl who's unreliable, but who can blame him when Ningning is so pretty? Some bastards just want to steal her away..."
A glint flashed in Rong Zhaonan's eyes, but he remained impassive: "So, old dean..."
Old Chen frowned deeply, pondered for a long time, and finally made up his mind: "Stay here for another week. Once we have the final experimental data sorted out, you can come to the hospital once a week, and then I will allow you to be discharged!"
The little bastard's injuries have mostly healed, and he's not one to stay idle. He looks cute, but if he really wanted to slip away, we couldn't stop him.
Both the old and young bastards from the military are like this; we can only try to secure more favorable conditions for the hospital.
Rong Zhaonan's eyes lit up immediately, and he agreed without hesitation: "It's a deal!"
Old Chen snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back, ignored him, and strolled out: "Hmph, if Old Ye blames me, it's none of my business."
Rong Zhaonan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll talk to Grandpa Ye."
Dean Chen suddenly stopped, turned his head, grinned at him, and gave him a sinister smile—
"Old man, I have at least eight thousand, if not ten thousand. If you dare to lie to me, there are plenty of talented young men among my students who are waiting to become Ningning's second husbands."
Rong Zhaonan's smile froze instantly: "..."
Old Chen looked at his sour face, then happily hummed a song as he walked away.
Ah Heng crawled out of the toilet, letting out a huge sigh of relief: "Great, Captain, you can be discharged! You're such a good conman to Old Man Chen!"
Why do you only come back to visit once a week? The team leader is going to Shanghai, so it would be good if he could come back once a month!
The next second, she noticed Rong Zhaonan's sour face and was taken aback: "Captain, why aren't you smiling anymore?"
Rong Zhaonan said expressionlessly, "Because I'm naturally averse to smiling, and I love to slap people!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a document hit Ah Heng squarely on the forehead with a resounding "smack!"
Ah Heng staggered back a step, clutching his forehead and stomping his feet: "You have no sportsmanship!!"
"What are you doing?" Wei Heng's voice suddenly came from outside the door.
Aheng froze, instinctively wanting to dodge.
But Wei Heng had already entered and naturally saw the two siblings with their foreheads flushed red.
He frowned slightly and looked at Rong Zhaonan: "Aheng is a girl, how could you be so careless? What if she gets disfigured?"
Rong Zhaonan raised an eyebrow: "So you finally realized she's female?"
Aheng: "I need to poop again, you guys can chat."
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