Chapter 78: The couple is in love
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Zheng Yichen originally thought that Fu Haihua would put on a victorious posture and spare no effort to suppress Chen Yong. Who knew that the main owner of a conspiracy directed by himself was like an old friend, he was embarrassed by what happened to Chen Yong, and swore that he would definitely say something good to Liu Musheng for him, hoping that Liu Musheng would not make this matter to the medical department, or resort to law to minimize the adverse effects.
Chen Yong smiled lightly, thanked Fu Haihua for his "kindness", Zheng Yichen was not as deep as Chen Yong, and he kept staring at Fu Haihua with an indignant face.
At three o'clock, Zhang Yunshun came to the office again, and the director appeared in the office three times in one day, which was also rare, and everyone speculated that Zhang Yunshun came to announce the disposal of Chen Yong.
Sure enough, Zhang Yunshun's face was pale, his tone was cold, and he announced the news that Chen Yong would be suspended from work and probation from now on, and the beds he managed were handed over to Fu Haihua for arrangement, and he divided them among the doctors.
Almost no one felt sorry for Chen Yong's suspension, everyone's eyes lit up, like a pug that had been hungry for three days and looked at Fu Haihua like a meat and bones, hoping that they could win his favor and be assigned one or two beds.
These beds, in their eyes, are all white money!
As for the arrangement of transferring Zheng Yichen to the surgical clinic, these doctors naturally went in the left ear and out the right ear, and no one was interested in paying attention to the departure or stay of a further training doctor.
The only person present who cared about the news was naturally holding back his strength and planning to wantonly humiliate Xu Zhiwei of Zheng Yichen in the future.
finally accumulated his fist, but he was empty, and the loss in his heart was unimaginable, Xu Zhiwei squinted at Zheng Yichen with a resentful expression.
Zheng Yichen was amused in his heart, he didn't understand why a person who had done something sorry for others could still look at himself as if he thought that the person owed him 2580,000 yuan: "Strange thinking, it's really chaotic, it's so difficult to organize." ā
After Chen Yong and Fu Haihua carried out some simple work handovers, they didn't plan to stay in the office anymore, and walked to the duty room with Zheng Yichen, changed their clothes, and went downstairs.
When he walked on the stairs, his calm expression suddenly disappeared, and he looked bitter and worried.
Zheng Yichen was a little strange: "Brother Yong, what's wrong with you?" ā
"I ...... I'm worrying about how to explain this to your sister-in-law. I have to kneel on durian a few minutes late when I get home, and now that I have lost my job, I can leave a whole corpse, which is already an ancestral virtue. ā
"If you don't speak up, I'll help you and your sister-in-law explain a few words."
Chen Yong agreed, dialed Tong Yuming's phone, and said softly: "Wife, I want to report something to you." ā
"Hurry up, don't be awkward, the old lady is busy." Tong Yuming's tone was not good.
"I ...... I was framed, I made a mistake, and I was ...... by the hospital leadership Suspension. Chen Yong finished this sentence tremblingly, closed his eyes and prepared to accept the stormy bombardment.
Even Zheng Yichen was ready to cover his ears.
On the other end of the line, there was a suffocating and embarrassing silence.
"Hey, hey, wife, have you hung up the phone?" Chen Yong asked cautiously.
Tong Yuming, who was on the other end of the phone, finally spoke, and her tone was surprisingly friendly and calm: "Stop, stop, what a big deal." ā
"Wife, if I am suspended, I will have no financial resources, a big thing, okay?" Chen Yong thought that Tong Yuming was talking back, and he was even more worried in his heart.
Tong Yuming coaxed and responded: "What's the matter?" My wife can afford to support you! ā
"Looks like I don't have to be a lobbyist anymore." Zheng Yichen snickered, and couldn't help but secretly give a thumbs up, "Domineering side leak!" What a brave sister-in-law who doesn't let her eyebrows go! ā
Chen Yong listened to Tong Yuming's answer, was relieved, and wiped a handful of sweat: "I...... I'm a man, let you work to support me, and people will say that you eat soft rice......"
"No hypocrisy! Do you dare to object to the old lady's decision? Tonight, remember to buy groceries and go home and cook delicious food for me. After Tong Yuming gave an order to Chen Yong, she immediately hung up the phone.
"See? This is true love. Chen Yong looked excited, and said triumphantly at Zheng Yichen.
He was framed by Fu Haihua and suspended for probation, saying that it didn't matter, and there was inevitably some pimple in his heart, but Tong Yuming's sentence "I raise you" made him resurrect with full blood on the spot.
Zheng Yichen naturally felt the gratifying changes in Chen Yong's body, and was sincerely happy for him, but there was a cold snort in his mouth: "Now that you know your wife, are you good?" I didn't know who had been nagging in my ear and wishing to kill my wife? ā
Chen Yong's face turned pale: "This ...... I can't be promoted, I can't get it, I now look forward to my wife's long life, she is my long-term meal ticket! ā
After the two went downstairs, Zheng Yichen refused Chen Yong's invitation to give him a ride, and wandered around alone on the road with a cold wind, until the lights came on and there were neon lights everywhere, and he knew that night had fallen and he had been shopping for three hours.
As soon as he came to his senses, his stomach was beating as if he was protesting, and after eating at a nearby restaurant, he went out and took a taxi home.
"Driver, just stop at the door."
Zheng Yichen put the loose money that the driver had given him into his wallet, then got out of the car and walked along a wide concrete road lined with trees and a lawn under the trees.
The trees were mottled and the branches were bare, very ugly, and only the tenacious grass was still verdant and not crushed by the bitter cold.
In front of him, there was also a person who was hobbling, hunched and walking slowly, holding his waist with one hand and holding an insulated lunch box with soup in the other.
Looking at the person's outfit, it can be seen that it is a middle-aged woman.
Zheng Yichen looked at the orange street lamp carefully, felt that her dress and body shape were a little familiar, walked forward quickly, caught up with the woman, walked side by side with her, and after seeing her face, he smiled and said hello: "Aunt Zhu, you came to see Lao Yang again?" After speaking, he took the insulated lunch box she was carrying in his hand, "I'll help you get it." ā
The middle-aged woman was startled at first, thinking that she had encountered someone snatching something, and let out a penetrating scream, until she saw Zheng Yichen clearly, she put her mind at ease, covered her chest and said, "It turned out to be Yichen, I was almost scared out of heart by you." ā
This middle-aged woman is Zhu Lihua, the wife of Lao Yang, a security guard in the community, when Lao Yang works the night shift, Zhu Lihua will always bring soup to warm him up, Zheng Yichen does not drink her soup on weekdays, he and Lao Yang's peers have a relationship, directly call him by his name, call back and forth, no big or small, but respectful to his wife, call her Aunt Zhu.
At this moment, a person hurriedly ran from the corner of the road ahead, wearing a security uniform, holding a plastic baton in his hand, looking nervous, and shouting: "Wife, don't be afraid, I'm here." ā
It turned out that Lao Yang heard Zhu Lihua's screams and thought that something had happened to her, so he ran over with a weapon.
Zheng Yichen shouted: "Old Yang, go slowly, Aunt Zhu is fine." ā
Zhu Lihua also said: "Yes, it's a misunderstanding, I'm fine." ā
Lao Yang ran wildly all the way, and when he heard his wife's voice An Ran, his tense nerves relaxed, and he bent down to support his knees with his hands, and he was out of breath: "No...... Didn't say it sooner? I'm exhausted. ā
Zhu Lihua held her waist with one hand and slowly approached Lao Yang, Zheng Yichen noticed her gait and movements, her eyes rolled, and she already understood what was going on.
He didn't speak, and waited until he walked under the security booth with Lao Yang and his wife before asking, "Aunt Zhu, do you have a back injury?" ā
Zhu Lihua found a stool and sat down, frowned and said: "Yes, a few days ago, I cleaned up the house at home, bent over to move things, and I couldn't do it together, and I couldn't sleep well in the past few days, but I was too busy and didn't have time to see a doctor." ā
Zheng Yichen frowned, and said secretly in his heart: "Looking at her complexion, it is obviously a blood stasis image, is it that I can't get home, or is my eyesight affected by the light?" ā
In order to diagnose the diagnosis, Zheng Yichen asked her to stick out her tongue, and found that her tongue had petechiae, which was blue and purple, and he was completely sure in his heart: "I was not mistaken, it is indeed a symptom of blood stasis." ā
At this time, Lao Yang had already washed several porcelain bowls and soup spoons, poured the fragrant hot soup into the bowls, and said, "Yichen is a doctor, you just need to show him." ā
Zheng Yichen said angrily: "Old Yang, I haven't shown my medical skills in front of you, how can you rest assured that Aunt Zhu will be handed over to me for treatment?" ā
Lao Yang had a thick soup in his mouth, and said ominously: "For those who can smoke, their medical skills will never be bad, and it will definitely be right to hand it over to you." ā
Zheng Yichen listened to this strange logic, laughed dumbly, turned his head to Zhu Lihua and said, "Aunt Zhu, according to my analysis, your low back pain is not sprained by lifting heavy objects, but injured a long time ago. ā
Zhu Lihua looked suspicious: "A long time ago?" I'm not impressed. ā
Zheng Yichen said patiently: "Have you ever tried to fall from a height of about one or two meters? ā
"No ......"
"Maybe it's been too long, but if you think about it, you'll remember it."
Zhu Lihua pondered for a while and shook her head: "It doesn't seem to be." ā