27. Chapter 27
Chapter29
Zhongcheng Nurse Station, early in the morning, four or five little girls gathered around and whispered gossip.
"Well, have you heard? Dr. Hang was called to the dean to talk! โ
"What's the matter, is it because he is so hot this time that the dean wants to give him a salary increase?"
"I'm so envious, I want to raise my salary too!"
"Rise your sister! It was someone who exposed Dr. Hang's private acceptance of red envelopes from patients, and it was a big red envelope! โ
"How old?"
"Two hundred thousand!!"
"Holy! Dr. Hang...... I can't see it! โ
"Doctor Hang is so high-minded, do you believe he will be greedy for other people's money?"
"White flowers, who does not want the silver of white flowers? I heard that the check was tucked away in the papers on his desk, and it fell out as soon as I flipped it over. โ
"It's too fake, how can you accept a red envelope and put it on the table? As soon as you hear it, you have a problem! โ
"It's not up to us to say what's the problem, now the No. 15 bed insists that the money is being hinted by Dr. Hang that he wants to 'borrow', who can say clearly?"
"Bed 15? Just that dead rascal? Phew! โ
"This person definitely has a hole in his brain, he has been stabbed, and he still has the energy to go around teasing female doctors and nurses."
"That's right! Last time, Dr. Hang stood up to speak for us, and I think he was holding a grudge against that incident, seeing that Dr. Hang has become popular on the Internet recently, and he also wants to make some big news. โ
Originally, a group of people were still arguing about the possibility of Dr. Hang receiving red envelopes, but as soon as the No. 15 bed was mentioned, everyone instantly united the front and complained about the brainless rich second generation with the same hatred.
"We have to talk to the leader about this."
"What do you say? There are people in the media, and now they are threatening the hospital with this. As soon as the news came out last time, Dr. Hang represented the image of Zhongcheng. Our dean is most afraid that the reporter will know about this now, and it's only been a few days, isn't it a slap in the face! "There is a little nurse who has hit the nail on the head, and the dean is really in a dilemma at this time.
So the other asked, "How is Dr. Hang doing now?" โ
"Today's work is stopped, and I don't know what to do with it when I am under investigation."
"Anyway, we have to help Doctor Hang!"
"Why don't we go to the head nurse?"
"Okay, let's go!"
"What are you looking for!" As soon as the head nurse arrived, she saw a few girls who were not doing their jobs, and they scolded her head and face, "Doctor Hang's matter, the hospital will make its own judgment, don't follow and mix with it!" Those interns ran to the dean early in the morning to plead and were driven back, and even their director was criticized! โ
"Cut, aren't you afraid that you will be implicated...... After the head nurse left, the gossip group began to complain again, but no one dared to act rashly anymore.
**
On the other side, the director's office.
Director Zhao slammed the door shut, he hadn't had such a big fire in many years.
"I think they just bully the soft and fear the hard!" Director Zhao slapped the table angrily, "I made a conclusion without investigating anything clearly, I'm going to fight with them anyway!" โ
"Don't be angry." Hang Jiabai smiled bitterly, "Director, thank you for believing in me. โ
Director Zhao sighed and motioned for him to sit down, "No need to thank you, you have only been in Zhongcheng for two years, but I know very well what kind of person you are." Don't bother with those old men's vexatious troubles, think about it, how did that check get into your folder? โ
Hang Jiabai sat on the sofa and propped his head helplessly, "I'm not 100% sure, but I can't leave โกโก." โ
"Oh? What's going on? โ
"Director, I don't have any evidence, so I won't make a conclusion for the time being, otherwise wouldn't I have committed the same mistake as them?" He chuckled, his eyebrows clear, not a little sad.
"Still laughing? That's good, the psychological element is okay. Director Zhao was a little stunned, and joked with him, "I thought you had encountered such a big grievance, maybe you wanted to give up medicine and follow literature." โ
"Abandon medicine and follow literature?" Hang Jiabai smiled dumbly, "If I want to have that literary talent, I won't always be teased by Xiaotong." โ
Director Zhao squinted and nodded with satisfaction, "Your little girl has a good eye and has picked you." โ
**
When Hang Jiabai came out of the office, he saw the patient in bed No. 15 who was hanging a child.
The dean meant that he should return the check to the family and apologize in person. That guy probably knew about this result a long time ago, and he was here to wait for the rabbit.
"What's the matter, Dr. Hang, what do you want to say to me?" Bed No. 15 stepped forward with a smile, as if he was not afraid of heaven and earth.
Hang Jiabai calmly took out the culprit check from his pocket and shook it in front of his eyes, "Can you take out the money?" โ
"Of course, are you underestimating my strength?" Bed No. 15 smugly defiant, "The key is...... Do you dare to take it? โ
"You have spent a lot of money to fix me." Hang Jiabai leaned against the railing of the hallway, looking at the thin check in his hand. He glanced at the string of numbers indifferently, and suddenly laughed.
"Of course, I don't lack that money, our family ......" Bed 15 suddenly widened in surprise halfway through, "Eh, why did you leave?" I'm not done yet! โ
"Why don't you take the money?" Hang Jiabai raised the check in his hand and shook it freely, "With this money, what kind of illness am I still tired and tired to see?" โ
The patient in bed No. 15 chased all the way, "Damn, you're really shameless...... Hold it! โ
"Passing the prize."
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**
"Sister Xiaotong." Amanda hurried over, "The guest said that the check-in desk was too simple. โ
"Wasn't it all finalized at that time?" Ji Tong frowned, "The wedding is about to start in the evening, it's too simple to say now?" What do they want? โ
"They wanted to be a little bit more dreamy, like they were flying through the clouds."
"Soaring through the clouds? Monkey King? Ji Tong smiled bitterly, "I didn't say it when I signed the contract, but now there are a lot of requirements." โ
Amanda also chimed in: "That's right, they just said that the ribbon floating on the top is too light in color and not atmospheric enough. โ
"......" Ji Tong was so busy all day that he didn't even bother to drink saliva. It wasn't long before the divorce ceremony began, and there were frequent business trips on the scene, and things continued one after another.
Ji's mother sent a text message and asked her if she would go home today, and she coped with the past without pain, and decided to go to Hangjiabai. He got off work very early in the past two days, always came to pick her up from work, and when he arrived at his house, he even cooked the food, which did not look like the life of a busy surgeon at all.
Who knew that Ji Mu called immediately after, and said calmly that she wanted to have a good talk with her. It seems to be quite sincere, but the meaning in this statement is that if she doesn't talk about the other party, she won't hang up the phone. In the end, Ji Tong was so tossed that he was almost dizzy, so he had to agree to go home.
The wedding in the evening changed many details temporarily, and the process was not very pleasant. The groom and the bride also quarreled backstage, and the bride cried with her makeup, saying that she wanted to regret her marriage, and a large group of people persuaded her for more than half an hour to persuade her. Ji Tong went around to communicate with the temporary change process for a while, and then went to give psychological counseling to others, and finally survived to the end, hiding outside the door alone and drinking a large glass of water in one go.
She suddenly remembered Hangjia's white and clear eyes.
As soon as I thought of him, grievances and sourness burst out in an instant.
At the same time, the elevator door slowly opened, and he stood there, calculating that the time was almost right.
"You look tired." Hang Jiabai smiled and leaned over, his gentle gaze reaching straight into her heart, "Can it be over?" โ
"I'm going to talk to them." Ji Tong pointed to the wedding hall, "By the way, I'll go back to my house today, and my mother can't help it first." โ
He nodded, "I'll go with you." โ
"No, it's just going home, not going to the battlefield." Looking at his serious and strict appearance, she couldn't help but laugh.
"That'...... Be sure to call me if there's anything. The last sentence added by Hang Jiabai made the atmosphere subtle.
**
On the way back, it was dark at night, and it was still a car driven by Hangjiabai.
Ji Tong talked to him about the bad things that happened today, one by one, and Hang Jiabai listened very carefully.
After she finished speaking, he slowly spoke to comfort her: "Tongtong, don't force everything to be thorough, no matter how good you do, there will always be people in this world who will point fingers at you." โ
It was like saying it to her, but it was also saying it to herself.
"You can't predict all the unexpected, it's amazing to be able to handle this kind of journey, and I'm quite proud of you." After Hang Jiabai finished speaking, he took the time to turn his face sideways and give Ji Tong a smile.
His words are very soft, he does not subjectively analyze right and wrong, and is only responsible for soothing the depression in her heart. It seems that in addition to talking about love, most of the time his thoughts are extremely clear.
Merely......
"I'd prefer you to be more explicit, though." Ji Tong got cheap and behaved, and he wanted to tease him.
Hang Jiabai looked at her funny appearance, and was clear about this girl's thoughts, smiled and cleared his throat, so he was confused, "I ......"
"Forget it, don't talk about it, I'm getting goosebumps." She laughed and looked out the window, feeling much brighter.
"When you get home, talk to your aunt and try to restrain your temper, you know?"
"Yes." Occasionally, she obeyed him like a white rabbit, just to hear his magnetic and gentle words, "Good." โ
That night, Ji Tong and his mother chatted for a long time, and unexpectedly, neither of them smelled of gunpowder, and only spread out their thoughts to explain it. In the end, they each took a step back and reached an agreement, Ji Tong no longer objected to Uncle Wang and Ji's mother, and the two also postponed their plans to remarry until she accepted it.
At about eleven o'clock, Ji Tong returned to his room, yawned and fell on the bed in a daze.
The mobile phone rang at the right time, and it was Hang Jiabai calling.
"Are you talking okay?"
As soon as he heard his gentle voice, Ji Tong's heart was calm for no reason.
She sat up from the bed again, jumped off the floor, and paced around on the floor with her bare feet, "It's okay, what's the matter, I'm afraid I'll quarrel with my mother?" โ
She pulled back the curtains and froze.
The clear, slightly smiling voice on the other end of the phone continued: "It's okay." โ
"Plain water."
"Huh?"
"You ......" As soon as she wanted to speak, she found that her voice was a little choked, and she was afraid that he would find out, so she could only pause and say, "Thank you." โ
"Thanks for what?"
"Thank you for waiting so long."
The world is so big, and there are so many people in the world, if they don't pay attention, they will disperse as they walk. The speculation about the future is always more dark than wonderful, and it is helpless to think about things in society. When you can't help but want to give up, you will always find someone waiting with you.
Afraid that she would be wronged and run away from home and have nowhere to go, she simply stayed downstairs stupidly, waiting for the light in her room that had not yet turned on.
Some people deserve to spend a lifetime savoring.
She looked at Hang Jiabai, who was leaning on the side of the car downstairs, standing alone in the moonlight, and the street lamp stretched his shadow very long.
Ji Tong wiped his tears and said "thank you" to him with a smile while crying.
He didn't understand, but his heart was like a trickle.
So you're still here.