We agreed to divorce at the expiration date, why do you regret it, Mr. Fu?

Chapter 190 A nest of snakes and rats



Chapter 190 A nest of snakes and rats

Wen Zhixia put down her phone and said, "No, I didn't flirt."

Wang Xinjie looked at her with ill intent.

She heard it clearly just now. The male voice in the voice was magnetic and lazy, and there was an obvious ambiguous tone in his voice. It was obvious that he was flirting.

So she asked, "Is there a man pursuing you?"

"No, Mr. Tang said I have a weird temper and no one likes me. This is my colleague."

People think you are valuable, how can they trick you into taking you home without lowering the price, Wang Xinjie thought.

She said, "Judging from your colleague's accent, he's from Jincheng. What's his position?"

Wen Zhixia didn't want to say more.

She remembered what Fu Ruoshi had told her, that all of Wang Xinjie's questions were tests and assessments, trying to understand the other person's interpersonal background and judge whether the person could be bullied.

"I forgot." She stood up. "I've been too busy lately. My brain is running out of memory and my CPU is about to burn out."

Wang Xinjie didn't understand the jokes of young people and didn't react for a moment. She could only watch Wen Zhixia slip away from her.

In the blink of an eye, I have been on secondment here for almost two weeks.

Wen Zhixia gradually adapted to the climate and diet here.

That morning, she passed by the inpatient department and happened to meet the owner of the food stall.

"Hey! Little beauty!" the boss greeted her warmly, "Do you recognize me? I'm Lao Yu from the food stall."

Wen Zhixia quickly recognized him when she saw his festive smile and rough voice.

"Why are you here?" she asked curiously. "Are you feeling unwell?"

Old Yu shook his head and pointed at the old man in the ward. "He came with my dad. The doctor said he has a small nodule in his lung. He needs to be hospitalized for treatment and may even need surgery."

"So serious?" Wen Zhixia was puzzled. "Although I'm not a respiratory specialist, lung nodules generally don't require hospitalization. Regular checkups are the most important."

Old Yu also looked puzzled. "Young doctor, can you give my dad a quick checkup? The last doctor who examined us told us a lot of problems. He said the nodules were serious and there was a herniated lumbar disc. He needed to be hospitalized for observation. I don't understand, but I don't dare to disobey."

"Which doctor?" Wen Zhixia asked.

Lao Yu mentioned a name, but she didn't know it either, and he wasn't from their general surgery department.

"Let me ask your father briefly."

Wen Zhixia followed him into the ward and saw that the old man had a ruddy complexion and was not coughing or wheezing, so she asked him, "Old man, what's wrong with you?"

The old man said, "I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere. I just have occasional pain in my legs. I've injured my waist before and it hurts occasionally. But they insisted that I had nodules and that if I didn't stay in the hospital, they would turn into cancer."

“…”

Wen Zhixia asked again, "Have you looked elsewhere?"

Lao Yu helped him out by saying, "This is the best hospital in Jinghai. We can't afford private hospitals, and we don't know anyone at public hospitals outside of Jinghai."

"If you're worried, you can take the old man to the Affiliated Hospital of Jincheng Medical University," Wen Zhixia thought for a moment and said, "The old man said he has back and leg pain. He can go to the customer's hospital and find a doctor named Nan. He has medical insurance anyway, so the travel expenses are just a matter of money."

Old Yu and his father exchanged a glance. The old man was still quite wary, worried that Wen Zhixia was a stooge. "It's okay, we're fine here."

Old Yu had met her twice and thought she was quiet and gentle, not like those slick, experienced prostitutes. "Which doctor is that? If we go, he won't ask us to pay fees again, will he?"

"No," Wen Zhixia said, "His name is Nan Kaijie. I'm just giving you some ideas. It's good to ask more about medical matters. Besides, I'm here on secondment, so there's no need to act as a scapegoat."

Lao Yu nodded and said, "Okay, we'll ask again. Thank you."

Just as she finished speaking, a tall, dark-skinned male doctor with acne scars on his face walked in. Seeing Wen Zhixia, he asked unfriendlyly, "Which department are you from? How did you get into my ward?"

Wen Zhixia was startled by his appearance. She lowered her eyes and said, "Oh, I just saw Boss Yu. I often eat supper at his house. Come in and take a look. I'm leaving now."

After saying that, she nodded to Lao Yu and left the ward.

It seems that there are definitely a lot of scandals in Jinghai Hospital, and now she is even more certain.

She doesn't care how the doctors fight openly or secretly, but if the interests of the patients are harmed, she will pursue the matter.

It was getting late, so she quickened her pace and prepared to go back to the outpatient department.

I was busy until it was almost time to get off work, and it was already dark outside.

Wen Zhixia was sweeping electric scooters at the hospital entrance when she heard a commotion coming from the security room.

"I'll just charge for half an hour!"

"No way! How can you charge an electric bike in the security room? If it catches fire, will you be held responsible?"

She didn't want to join in the fun, but she saw that the security guard on duty was the same one who helped her drive away the old lady who was making trouble in the hospital that day.

She walked over and saw a skinny old man with gray hair who kept pushing the battery inside.

The people of Jinghai are really tough, she sighed, these old men are more energetic than college students.

She stepped forward and patiently advised, "Old man, I work in the burn department. It's very dangerous to charge this battery indoors. I've seen many burns like this, and it costs millions to treat them."

"This is a new car, it can't possibly burn!" the old man said confidently, "Just charge it for half an hour!"

He then tried to squeeze in again. The security guard tried to stop him, but he glared at him and said, "Touch me again! If you touch me again, I'll lie on the ground!"

The security guard really hesitated.

"I'm over 60, I'm not afraid of death," the old man said unreasonably. "If we want to die, we'll die together. If you have the guts, call the mayor's hotline."

Although Wen Zhixia doesn't like to meddle in other people's affairs, she will not stand idly by if she encounters such things as disrupting order and endangering other people's safety.

She dialed directly, "Hello, this is the mayor's hotline. I want to complain about a problem..."

In full view of everyone, she recounted the old man's situation on the phone.

The old man was sitting on the ground charging his phone with a smug look on his face at first, but when he saw she really hit him, he became a little panicked.

"what are you doing!"

He stood up and knocked Wen Zhixia's phone away.

With a bang, the phone fell to the ground. Wen Zhixia bent down to pick it up and found that the screen was cracked.

"Why did you hit me?" Wen Zhixia was also angry. "You broke the screen, pay me!"

"I won't pay! Don't you think you're capable?" the old man glared at her roguely. "Call the hotline and sue me again. I wonder if anyone will care about you..."

Before he finished speaking, several big men in urban management uniforms squeezed into the crowd:

"Get out of the way!!!"

“Urban Management!!!”

“Who parked illegally!!!”

The onlookers immediately pointed at the old man:

"he!!!!"

"it's him!!!"

The men in uniform didn't say a word, one carried the front of the car and the other carried the back, and they carried the old man's car away.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

The old man immediately panicked and chased after the urban management officer, "Why did you seize my car?"

"Stop talking nonsense, get your documents ready, and go to the traffic police brigade to get the car!"

The truck drove away, the onlookers dispersed, leaving behind the old man with a look of resentment on his face.

Wen Zhixia was stunned. Isn’t this mayor too powerful?

However, just as this thought flashed through her mind, she saw a figure that was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar at the back of the dispersing crowd.


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