Chapter 64: Li Jichuan's Sudden Visit
In the next few days, the number of patients at Xinli Hospital dropped by more than half, and many people chose to transfer to the central hospital.
Tang Wei and all the doctors in Xinli Hospital are really idle now.
Because of the intervention of the Food and Drug Administration, Xinli Hospital was temporarily closed for two days.
She didn't have anything to do at home, just watched the discussion between herself and Li Jichuan on her phone intensify.
"How did I hear that Mr. Li and this Tang Wei were married before?"
Such a comment said that it is now in the latest comment, but Tang only glanced at it, and when he refreshed it, he couldn't see this comment.
Was it deleted by someone?
She chuckled inwardly, hoping that such a comment would have better be deleted.
If her relationship with Li Jichuan is exposed, it will not only be her who will be affected now, but more importantly, Xinli Hospital!
Tang Weiwei flipped down the comments and saw that the comments were gradually being pushed to the top of the hot comments.
"What nonsense? Mr. Li obviously likes Lu's daughter, I've seen them go in and out of the restaurant several times, how can I be with this dumb man?"
"It's ...... upstairs"
"It's not good to say that, but Dean Tang is also a person who has made outstanding contributions......
“......”
Many people have begun to argue under this popularity, which is roughly divided into two camps.
One is on Tang's side, and the other is on Tang's side, saying that Tang is only not self-sufficient and just wants to climb the Li family.
Tang Weiwei frowned slightly at these comments, and then turned off his phone with some distraction.
She did not convene a press conference to get such a result.
But what she didn't know was that after turning off her phone, the words that belittled her became more and more popular, and she became more and more hyped.
She is just a doctor, and she never thought that she would become the peak of public opinion in the whole city and even the whole country like a star artist.
Li Jichuan came to her house again in the evening, carrying a bag in his hand.
Tang Wei opened the door and saw that it was him, and subconsciously frowned slightly.
- What's the matter?
She blocked the door, not wanting Li Jichuan to come in.
Now he doesn't know how much his own and her public opinion affects the efficiency of the hospital?
Li Jichuan held up the bag in his hand and said, "This is the porridge I asked Mother Zhao to cook for you, this is what she said you liked to eat during the time you lived with me." ”
Hearing this, the corners of Tang Weiwei's mouth twitched, and he looked at him, with rejection written in his eyes.
- I don't need to.
When she was gesturing sign language, Li Jichuan took advantage of the fact that her hand was not against the door, pushed open the door and walked straight in.
There were no men's slippers at home, so Li Jichuan took off his shoes and walked in barefoot.
Tang Wei couldn't stop it, so he had to close the door and walk in.
It was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and it was completely dark.
The warm yellow light was on in the room, Tang Weiwei watched Li Jichuan put the bag in his hand on the table, he also lowered his head and seriously untied the rope that tied the mouth of the bag, and took out the small casserole bowl inside.
It's just that the misdemeanor doesn't know, this end ......
She smelled a strong mushy smell......
Tang Wei's brows furrowed even tighter, and she took a step forward towards Li Jichuan.
- This is what Zhao's mother did?
She clearly didn't believe it.
When Li Jichuan saw her question, he couldn't help but hesitate slightly, but he quickly covered it up.
He nodded without blushing and said, "Well, Mother Zhao said that it's too late, the bottom of this pot is a little mushy, and you can eat it......"
This was indeed said by Zhao's mother, but it was said by Zhao's mother in order to comfort Li Jichuan, who was boiling porridge for the first time.
Tang Weiwei looked at him like this, and still saw at a glance that he was lying, and her brows finally relaxed a little because of this, and suppressed her smile.
- How do you eat it when it's mushy?
Li Jichuan said in his heart, he said that he couldn't eat it, it was better to pack a copy, and Mother Zhao had to let him take this to Tang Wei......
"I'll order you takeout. ”
After a long time, he silently closed the lid again, and then put it in the bag.
Don only raised an eyebrow.
- I cooked and was about to eat.
When Li Jichuan saw it, his hand paused, and then nodded his head.
He actually smelled the smell of food when he came in.
Putting away the things on the table, Li Jichuan watched as Tang Weiwei had already brought out the meal prepared in the kitchen.
She eats very simply, but seems to have a good appetite.
The meal is also only the amount of one person.
Tang Wei sat down at the dining table and saw that Li Jichuan was still standing there, his hand on top of the bag of porridge he brought.
She looked at him and sighed softly.
- Have you eaten?
"No?"
After so many years and so many things, Tang Wei felt that he still couldn't completely ignore Li Jichuan's joys, sorrows, and sorrows.
She cares about his mood and his state.
Li Jichuan looked at these small dishes that looked delicious, and his stomach really gurgled.
Tang Weiwei put the white rice in front of him in front of him.
- Wash your hands and come to eat.
Li Jichuan's eyes lit up, not knowing that she had only steamed one person's dinner.
He turned around and went to the bathroom, Tang Wei looked at the insulated bag, and then reached out and held the bag in front of him.
The porridge was pasted, she only believed that Li Jichuan made it herself, and would never believe that it was made for her by Zhao's mother.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth.
Even if her hatred for Li Jichuan has not diminished in the slightest, but such a contrast has appeared on Li Jichuan's body, which still makes her feel a little cute, and she inexplicably feels a little happy in her heart.
This porridge is really not very good, Tang Wei opened the lid, and the smell of paste came to his face, and there were black burnt things on the top of the porridge.
She shook her head, then picked up the spoon and began to eat the porridge.
When Li Jichuan came out, he saw that Tang Weiwei still ate the bowl of porridge, his steps froze, and he opened his mouth to say something, but his mood to stop her was still washed away by the faint pleasure in his heart.
Sitting on the chair, he looked at her lightly and said, "Next time, I will ask Mother Zhao not to cook so mushy again." ”
Tang Weiwei just nodded, didn't respond to anything, and then finished the porridge that only had a mushy taste, but the taste was generally good.
After dinner, Li Jichuan still took the initiative to get up and put away the dishes and chopsticks on the table into the kitchen, Tang Wei heard the sound of water from the kitchen and knew that he was washing dishes.
She didn't stop it, just sat on the sofa and watched TV, and then saw Li Jichuan come out after washing the dishes.
It's not the first time he's done this.
Tang Wei couldn't say that he was used to it, but he still acquiesced to Li Jichuan's initiative.