Chapter 31: Flipping the Pot is a Skillful Job (End)

Shen Zhi rushed to the hospital after receiving the news that his father's condition had worsened.

Shen Changyi has been sent to the operating room. Lin Junyi is waiting outside the operating room, her eyes blank and tears streaming down her face.

"Mom?" Shen Zhi's suit was taken off, and the shirt underneath was wrinkled due to the intense movement, making it look wrinkled.

Lin Junyi looked up in a daze, her scattered eyes slowly focused, and only then did she see the person in front of her clearly.

It was his son who was so flustered that he lost his composure.

Shen Zhi inherited her beautiful eyebrows from Lin Junyi, but Lin Junyi's eyebrows were softer. All beautiful things will be distorted and distorted when they are angry, and will rush towards you with bared fangs and claws.

Lin Junyi frowned her long and thin eyebrows. She was no longer a young woman, with a ridge between her brows, which was so harsh that it was frightening.

"Xiao Zhi, how can you be so careless about your image and not wear your clothes properly? What do you think we look like? How do you want others to see us?" Lin Junyi scolded.

Shen Zhi looked down at the button on his neck that had been unbuttoned due to breathing difficulties. He did not argue but admitted his mistake in a low voice, "Sorry."

Lin Junyi was still angry and turned her head away, unwilling to look at Shen Zhi. "Go back and change your clothes before coming back. No matter what happens, you must be calm and rational. Xiaozhi, you disappointed me today. You completely failed to live up to the teachings of your father and I over the years."

Shen Zhi did not say anything else and accepted Lin Junyi's accusation in silence.

"Forget it, don't come," Lin Junyi said, changing her tone. "If your dad sees you looking so unkempt now, he will definitely get angry. It won't do any good for his illness. Xiaozhi, go to work. I'll watch over your dad here."

Lin Junyi was firm in her attitude. Shen Zhi looked at the red light at the door of the operating room and replied after a long while, "Okay."

Shen Zhi never found the right opportunity to speak.

Every accident makes him look like a sinner, even if he is not the one who did something wrong.

Shen Zhi went back to change his clothes, estimated the time, packed some light meals and went to the hospital again.

Shen Changyi was pushed out of the operating room. The anesthetic effect had not yet worn off, and he was lying on the hospital bed with an oxygen mask on.

Lin Junyi was never idle. She wet a towel to wipe Shen Changyi's body, dipped a cotton swab to moisten Shen Changyi's dehydrated and dry lips, and massaged Shen Changyi's muscles. She didn't even have time to eat.

"Mom, take a rest and have something to eat. I'll take care of my dad," Shen Zhi put the food out and urged Lin Junyi.

Lin Junyi refused without stopping, saying, "No, I can do it myself. Your father likes me to take care of him."

While Lin Junyi was washing the towel, she coughed twice and her heavy breathing gradually subsided.

Lin Junyi's health was not good, and she could not bear the long hours of hard work.

"When I have time in the future, let me take care of my dad, and you can take a rest. Your health is important," Shen Zhi proposed again, and as expected, Lin Junyi opposed it again.

Lin Junyi was a little impatient. "I told you not to. If you really want to do good for your father, you should work hard. A smooth job is better than anything else."

Shen Zhi fell silent.

Lin Junyi was twisting the towel and stopped moving. She sensitively realized what Shen Zhi meant.

"Why do you say you have time, Shen Zhi? Aren't you working?" Lin Junyi's wrinkles at the corners of her eyes smoothed out, and she raised her voice and asked, "Where's your work?"

Shen Zhi's silence intensified Lin Junyi's suspicion. Lin Junyi suddenly became very angry, "Shen Zhi, why do you always disobey? Mom and Dad will not harm you. Mom and Dad don't want you to pay a penny. They just hope that you can live a good life in the future."

"From childhood to adulthood, mom and dad have sacrificed all their free time for your good growth. Now you have a good job, how can you be appreciated if you don't work hard, how can you bring honor to your parents, how can you have a future?"

"Shen Zhi, tell me, did you quit your job?" Lin Junyi kept asking Shen Zhi because of that terrible guess. "Yes, tell me."

"I didn't resign," Shen Zhixu denied it, trying to calm Lin Junyi's excited emotions.

Lin Junyi stared at Shen Zhi intently, as if trying to find out his flaws and find out whether Shen Zhi was lying.

Shen Zhi stood there, his fingers were a little stiff, his pupils trembled, and the next second Lin Junyi slapped him in the face.

Shen Zhi did not hide but closed his eyes. This was what he deserved. He did not meet his parents' expectations and did not follow their wishes.

The sound of the whistling wind was intercepted, just inches away from Shen Zhi's face.

Shen Zhi opened his eyes. The man in the white coat held Lin Junyi's wrist. His face was calm, but his dark brown eyes showed a hint of hostility. He smiled and said, "Don't hit people."

Lin Junyi shouted angrily, "He is my son!"

The doctor took a step back exaggeratedly, holding Shen Zhi's jaw with both hands to let Lin Junyi see, and said in shock: "Then you can't fight him. Look at this amazing face that is so stunning and amazing, how could anyone be willing to hurt him."

Lin Junyi had never been refuted like this before. Everyone she came into contact with was polite and courteous. She had never seen such a person or heard such words.

Lin Junyi choked, and all her surging anger dissipated completely.

Shen Zhi raised his hand and grasped Feng Shu's palm, moving it away from his chin. He frowned and stopped him, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Oh," Feng Shu shut his mouth obediently.

In order to avoid angering Lin Junyi, Shen Zhi took Feng Shu out of the ward and planned to go back.

But Feng Shu called him, "Come to my office for a while?" Feng Shu raised his eyebrows slightly, and looking closely, there was a barely perceptible tension in his eyes.

Shen Zhi looked at him deeply and nodded, "Okay."

Feng Shu was relieved and took Shen Zhi back to the office. He brought Shen Zhi a paper cup and poured him a glass of water. "So Uncle Shen is your father. What a fate. I happen to be his attending physician."

Shen Zhi was actually surprised. Feng Shu kept saying that he had a job, and Shen Zhi thought it was a job that required heavy physical labor. When Feng Shu went on a business trip, he kept posting pictures of himself wearing a swimsuit at the beach, and Shen Zhi thought Feng Shu might be working as a lifeguard at the beach.

I never expected that Feng Shu was a cardiologist.

Shen Zhi raised his eyes and looked at Feng Shuben's master's and doctoral resumes on the wall. The SCI papers he had published and the scientific research activities he had participated in were all valuable additions to his life.

Shen Zhi glanced at Feng Shu, but still couldn't connect him with the top cardiac surgeon.

It's so fantastic.

"Why were you suspended?" Shen Zhi still remembered that Lin Junyi was worried for a while because Shen Changyi, the attending physician, was suspended.

This is really infuriating. Feng Shu tried his best to control his emotions. "I asked the patient to fast before the operation, and the family agreed. The anesthetic was injected, and the nurse told me that the family was afraid that the patient would be hungry, so they fed him milk."

"Then I cancelled the surgery. My family member came to me to explain. I explained it to him in a gentle way, but he refused to listen and insisted on hitting me." Feng Shu even looked a little proud. "He didn't even think about whether he could beat me. I threw him to the ground."

Shen Zhi added quietly, "Then your family called the police and you were locked up."

Feng Shu, who was guessed by Shen Zhi, said "hmm" in a low voice, "He also complained to me, and then the hospital asked me to suspend my work for a period of time. As a result, the neighboring city hospital and our hospital held a symposium, but they didn't go, so I was called back again."

Feng Shu was extremely proud at the end of his speech.

Shen Zhi chuckled softly, his eyes glancing over Feng Shu's muscles wrapped in a white coat. Against the backdrop of his gorgeous dark brown eyes, he seemed quite gentle and refined, even though he remained silent.

He is completely different from the usually eccentric Feng Shu.

"Why did my aunt just now..." Feng Shu knew that he had no right to ask Shen Zhi, he just wanted to know more about Shen Zhi.

Shen Zhi closed his eyes and said, "I resigned from Qiaojia's position. I gave up the job they thought was very respectable."

"Oh," Feng Shu, as an outsider, could only comfort him dryly: "Qiaojia has no benefits except making some money. It's good to do something you like. You see, I'm a doctor and my income is quite considerable. Maybe I can even help you."

"How impressive is it?" Shen Zhi asked.

Feng Shu's ears turned red and he couldn't speak clearly, "It's better to have money to eat and drink."

"How much can you help me?" Shen Zhi asked.

Feng Shu's forehead was covered with sweat. He actually didn't have much money. If Shen Zhi really wanted it, he would live in the dormitory arranged by the hospital and would not need the one-bedroom apartment outside, so naturally he would not need a car.

Shen Zhi likes antiques. Feng Shu still remembers that a small plate cost more than 200,000 yuan. "There are still some that cost 5 million yuan." Feng Shu told Shen Zhi.

Shen Zhi stared at Feng Shu suspiciously. Feng Shu touched his ear bone and changed his words: "Seven million is fine."

At worst, he can just work overtime recently, help those graduate students revise their theses, do some scientific research projects, and work hard to make progress.

Shen Zhi counted them carefully and said approvingly, "You bought suits for 40,000 to 50,000 yuan each, and you bought several sets to replace them. One incense stick cost 8,000 yuan, and there are five boxes for the office and my home. You send me ginseng and abalone tonic soup every day, and you still have so much savings. Your income is really considerable."

Shen Zhi glanced at Feng Shu's embarrassed expression and curled his lips silently.

Some people change their words in order to distance themselves from others, while others change their words because they are afraid that they will not get enough.

"Seal"

Shen Zhi's voice is as gurgling as a cool mountain stream, with an upturned ending that carries a lingering meaning.

"Ah?" It was the first time that Feng Shu heard Shen Zhi call his name like this. The seductive voice mixed with the faint cold fragrance swept over him, causing Feng Shu's heart to stop beating.

Feng Shu's throat was itchy, and he smiled calmly, "Why are you calling me like that?"

After Feng Shu finished speaking, he covered his mouth in frustration. His voice was so out of tune that he looked stupid.

Shen Zhi's brows relaxed, his long eyelashes blinked, and his light breath hit Feng Shu's face, making Feng Shu so itchy that he wanted to hide.

Feng Shu avoided looking at Shen Zhi. The other person said that he didn't like him. If he lost control and pounced on her, wouldn't they not even be able to be friends?

Feng Shu silently recited the Qingxin Jue in his heart.

A faint laugh escaped from her ears and was captured instantly by Feng Shu.

"How about some money to spend together?"

Feng Shu didn't think it was wrong. It was reasonable for Shen Zhi to spend his money. "Okay, I'll give you my passbook..."

Feng Shu's voice stopped abruptly, and he turned his head to meet Shen Zhi's playful eyes. In a flash, Feng Shu understood Shen Zhi's hint. He was overwhelmed by great joy and even had some tinnitus.

Shen Zhi invited him...

Feng Shu felt that he was a complete failure. He did not cry when his father abandoned him, nor did he cry when his mother beat him. When his mother passed away and left him alone, he handled the funeral very calmly.

Now his tear glands were boiling. Feng Shu pulled Shen Zhi and held him tightly in his arms. He could faintly hear the sound of crying but it was not clear. Feng Shu threatened, "Shen Zhi, if you play tricks on me again this time, I will really be angry."

Invite him to spend the rest of your life with you.

——

Qiaojia was eventually taken care of by Fang Yinyin, while Shen Zhi studied archaeology and eventually became a professor at a university.

Almost all students know that their archaeology tutor has a same-sex lover who is a cardiac surgeon. They are very much in love and have walked through life hand in hand.

Shen Changyi passed away early due to heart disease. At the funeral, Lin Junyi broke down and asked Shen Zhi why he didn't cry.

Shen Zhi picked at the wrinkles on his clothes and asked her in a calm and distant tone, "Isn't this what you and your father are looking forward to the most?"

Shen Zhi found a caregiver for Lin Junyi and paid her on time every month, but he never showed up again.

Feng Shu once tried to persuade him, but Shen Zhi just shook his head and said, "It's enough that you love me."

Feng Shu was deeply moved, "Shen Zhi, how come you are so good at saying sweet words?"

It made him cry even though he was quite old.

——

System 529 came back with little interest and told Shen Zhi something unfortunate, "The Lord God is not here."

"Think positively, the fact that he didn't cause us trouble proves that there is nothing wrong with us," the system comforted Shen Zhi.

Shen Zhi nodded and took out an earring from his pocket.

Feng Shu brought it once, and finally placed it in the palm of his hand when he closed his eyes.

"Shen Zhi!" The small system was shocked. "I have only seen the host bring things to the small world, but I have never seen the host bring things back, let alone twice."

Shen Zhi handed the things to the system again.

The system saved the things in a daze, and saw that something was wrong with Shen Zhi's soul. "Why do I feel that your soul has become more condensed? Is it my illusion?"

Shen Zhi looked down and saw that it had indeed solidified, but he didn't know the reason.

"System, do I have memory fragments this time?" The man in black last time left a deep impression on Shen Zhi, and he was also curious about what kind of person he was before.

The system shook its head. "If you don't complete any tasks, you won't have any memory fragments."

"Shen Zhi, don't be greedy," the system said in a deep voice.

Shen Zhi was not surprised by this result.

The system thought about it very seriously this time, "The reason why the first world failed was that you were thrown in too early. This time we will fast forward to the time after you broke up with the protagonist."

"I just don't believe that you can still be together this time!" System 529 clenched its non-existent fist and said confidently.

"What kind of world is this?" Shen Zhi asked doubtfully.

The small system called up the basic information of this world, which is the ABO world.

Before Shen Zhi understood what the ABO world was, he was thrown into it by the small system.

——

"Do you still love my Master?"

Shen Zhi raised his eyes upon hearing the voice, his curled eyelashes trembling, deep sadness emanating from his body, his voice was mournful, "You know, Lan Sheng and I are very much in love, but..."

Shen Zhi stroked his slightly protruding belly and said, "I also have to be responsible for the little life in my belly. I can't let him be born without a father."

Shen Zhi had a nostalgic look on his face, and he pretended to be strong by curling the corners of his mouth, but it made him look even more pitiful.

Zhuang You passed by the faint pear vortex on Shen Zhi's face, closed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "For my master, I will be responsible for you and the child. You don't have to worry about the child's future life."

Shen Zhi's gaze fell on the man's youthful and determined features, and he smiled silently.

That's right. A master's wife who loves his master very much is the responsibility that a loyal and capable disciple should bear.

As for him, he will carry on his reputation as the deceased wife of an imperial general, marry a rising star of the empire who is the focus of everyone's attention, and continue his life as a superior person.

“But my master is back.”

The news of Zhuangyou was like thunderbolt from a clear sky, and Shen Zhi couldn't keep his decent smile. "What did you say?"

Zhuang You looked at Shen Zhi's eyes, which were slightly widened with fear, and continued, "It's true. He just arrived in Xingdu today and is now in the military headquarters."

"I'll take you to see him" is not a question, it is a notification.

Zhuang You took Shen Zhi on the spaceship and carefully arranged a comfortable seat for him. Although Shen Zhi was absent-minded, Zhuang You thought it was because Shen Zhi was too happy.

After all, General Li and his wife were the most famous loving couple in the empire.

Zhuang You was sure that Madam Li loved General Li very much because after losing her husband, she found him with the pregnancy certificate and begged him to marry him because she wanted to give birth to the general's child.

As a beta, Mrs. Li would easily suffer from dystocia if she did not have alpha comfort during pregnancy. As an alpha who is no less capable than General Li, he is the most suitable candidate.

That's right, Madam Li is not an omega that is easy to conceive, but an ordinary beta. This makes Zhuang You more convinced that General Li and his wife are very loving. In the Empire, almost no alpha would marry an ordinary beta.

Zhuang You agreed. General Li had helped him before, and they had a master-disciple relationship. He was willing to help Madam Li so that General Li's descendants could be born.

It is not necessary now. General Li has returned safely. Mrs. Li should be very happy.

Shen Zhi stood at the door of the conference room and shuddered subconsciously, his body stiff and unable to move.

Until Zhuang You opened the door, "The powerful general is inside."

As the door opened, Shen Zhi looked up. A pair of cold grey eyes penetrated through the thin air. Shen Zhi felt as if the person in front of him was a machine.

Cold and heartless.

"This is your wife. You and she are very much in love, and she is pregnant with your child," the adjutant next to him introduced her to Li Lansheng eagerly.

Shen Zhi's lower abdomen tightened, and Li Lansheng's eyes passed over his belly. Shen Zhi felt that his belly was cut by the radiation again.

Shen Zhi turned and looked at Zhuang You.

Zhuang You noticed Shen Zhi's fluctuating emotions and explained slowly so that Shen Zhi could accept it more calmly, "General Li has lost his memory."

Shen Zhi's legs felt a little weak, and could hardly support his heavy body. His breathing became increasingly weaker in his sharp gray eyes, like a fish out of water.

"I'm Li Lansheng," Li Lansheng stood up and walked over. His nearly 1.9-meter height pressed down on Shen Zhi. His brows were gloomy, like a hunter of cold-blooded animals, with a nauseating smell of blood.

Shen Zhi held his belly and stepped back in fear, his sharp cry piercing his eardrums, "No! He is not!!!"