No one will be able to live without them
The topic seemed to be difficult to continue, He Yanshen retreated to the room, gave her the door, and said, "Before you gave birth to my child, your body was not only yours alone. You can think of it as just a container. β
He Yanshen just wanted to remind her to take care of herself, but only those who listened to this said.
Obviously, the night before yesterday, they were still giggling and arguing, arguing about who the children belonged to. In just two days, all the good illusions fell apart.
And this is just because, she self-righteously did something that seemed to be for the sake of He Yanshen's goodness, but in fact it did not cause any danger to him at all.
The threat of others is one thing, and one's own distrust is the main reason.
Ji Shaotang suddenly felt that he had failed in this life.
Looking back, although she did not waste her time and did nothing, she gradually distanced herself from everyone she had ever paid her heart to.
He Yanshen is like this, Ji Xibai is like this, and Zhao Lan is like this, and even Chu Mingrong.
In the gradual distancing, she has never lost.
Ji Shaotang looked at He Yanshen, not only was he sad, but even smiled, but he didn't speak, and went directly to his room.
She is a little too demanding, even if she finishes writing this paper, she still has to strictly follow the time of the hospital, the hospital tells her to go when and when she leaves, the hospital doesn't say anything, she can only wait.
The first snow of the year only arrived in mid-November.
On the day of the snowfall, her paper was not published in an international medical journal by the hospital, and it became a sensation and became famous.
Since that quarrel, she and He Yanshen have been in a cold war for half a month.
No one will be able to live without anyone, and the so-called over-dependence is hypocrisy.
After the Cold War, He Yanshen rarely came to the hospital to pick her up, or she refused to be picked up by him.
When eating, she will no longer sit opposite each other, she is afraid that she will break her chopsticks while eating.
Probably because she is more sensitive when she is pregnant, Ji Shaotang's temper is sometimes difficult to control, and she has told her that the director has pouted.
The first snow in mid-November fell for two days in a row, and the temperature in City B plummeted, and spring, summer, autumn and winter turned into spring-summer "sigh" winter.
The weather is so fickle, and so are people.
When Ji Shaotang went to work in the morning, he wore a pair of velvet Martin boots, He Yanshen was not worried that she would come out alone, so he had to send her.
Martin's boots creaked as he stepped on the newly fallen snow, and Ji Shaotang stood in the empty courtyard and stared at He Yanshen with wide eyes.
He Yanshen: "What do you want?" β
Lately, he's been getting impatient.
Ji Shaotang put his hands in the thick down jacket pockets and looked at him very tuggingly: "I don't want to go with you." β
She'd repeated it no less than four times this morning.
He Yanshen was selectively deaf like a fool, ignoring her requests at all.
If you don't talk about it sooner or later, you don't think she's annoying at this time.
Ji Shaotang also annoyed him.
"What if you accidentally fall on such a big snow? My baby is still in your belly! β
Ji Shaotang shook his head: "This is not your child." I'm afraid of a car accident in your car, it's even more dangerous. β
It's naΓ―ve like two children arguing.
He Yanshen reluctantly patted the steering wheel and jumped out of the car: "Okay, you don't want to take the car, I'll accompany you on the subway." β
Ji Shaotang still shook his head. οΌ
He Yanshen has never experienced what the subway is like in her life, and she has offered to accompany her on the subway, what is she not satisfied with?
He grabbed his hair that he had just cut a few days ago a little speechlessly, the stubble was very soft, and he didn't feel prickly: "I've already given in so much, you really don't want to do anything, just say it." You don't want to be like this, I beg you. β
Ji Shaotang's face was serious, but the hand in his pocket was constantly changing: "Someone will come to pick me up." β
He Yanshen was vigilant: "Who?!" β
Ji Shaotang didn't tell her.
The quota for studying abroad has been set, and she and a specialist in neurology.
This is thanks to her paper published in an international medical journal.
It's not really about making an appointment with anyone, it's just to avoid direct contact with He Yanshen.
Ji Shaotang was wrapped in a big scarf, his chin was mostly covered, and his face looked smaller: "You care about me." Are you idle all day long? β
He Yanshen is not idle, he is planning to go public. Some time ago, he led a scientific research team to break through the difficulties and developed the first batch of brainwave testers that can be put into use, mainly to assist doctors in judging the state of patients' brain cells.
But because they are non-listed companies, the products are made but cannot be sold, and this kind of medical instruments are more sophisticated, more testing technology and reputation, no brand, who wants to use it?
Originally, it was planned to set the time of listing when the child was born, but now it seems that it has to be brought forward.
Because of this, he has been so busy lately, and most of the time he can't take care of Ji Shaotang at all.
"I'm just worried about you." He Yanshen explained palely.
Ji Shaotang ignored him, turned around and walked towards the door of the apartment.
He Yanshen followed unhurriedly behind.
Ji Shaotang didn't take a taxi and didn't wait for anyone. Without even going to take the subway, she probably wanted to walk back on her own.
Fortunately, it is not very far from the hospital here, and after walking for half an hour, He Yan sent Ji Shaotang into the hospital, and he stood at the entrance of the hospital for a while, and then left.
Ji Shaotang had just entered the floor of their department, and a neglect hurriedly came to her: "Doctor Ji, something happened!" β
Ji Shaotang saw that he was flustered, and he became nervous: "What happened?" β
"Yesterday there was a problem with the operation you performed, and the patient rolled in bed in the middle of the night in pain."
Ji Shaotang: "Do you know which link is the other than the problem?" β
The nurse pursed her lips and looked at the people she didn't know around before she whispered, "The doctor who sutured the last suture yesterday is Dr. Ye, the niece of the dean." β
Ji Shaotang frowned: "You said about surgery, why did you say she was doing?" β
The nurse looked at Ji Shaotang in surprise, and saw that her face didn't look like she was pretending to be confused, so she lowered her voice and said, "There is a problem with the sutures, and the incision is cracked." The director has now brought someone to deal with it, and the dean has also come down. It seems that he is preparing to take the blame for others, Dr. Ji, you must be careful. β
Ji Shaotang listened, his face was full of indifference, everyone knew it, why bother to do those meaningless things.
She is the one who is in charge, and she is also the first person in charge.
She changed her clothes and walked towards the operating room, and Lin Puye followed her.
This matter can be big or small, how to solve it, one depends on the attitude of the hospital, and the other is the attitude of the patient and his family.
It is quite a nurse's meaning, and the hospital is obviously going to shirk its responsibility.
As soon as she arrived outside the operating room, the director came out of it and took off his mask with a heavy face.
He raised his eyes and saw Ji Shaotang, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to be a little unhappy.