bayedsolid Chapter 296 Wife, let’s stop arguing, okay?
Chapter 296 Wife, let’s stop arguing, okay?
The next morning, Shen Jiayi was still thinking about what her mother had said to her yesterday. She braked the car and stopped it on the side of the road. She frowned and pursed her lips and murmured: "No, has my mother changed?" I sat on the ground yesterday, thinking she would pull me up, but unexpectedly, she was silent... Shen Jiayi's chest was heaving up and down with anger. She pounded her face on the steering wheel, her face flushed with anger.
Last night, Xia Jinghao prepared dinner and brought the food to the table. Shen Jiayi's stomach growled a few times at inopportune times. She glanced at her mother secretly, but her mother just looked down at her in silence, without any reaction, and her eyes were cold.
Shen Jiayi, who was sitting on the floor, looked listless. She turned her head and looked at the dining room. Xia Jinghao was standing at the stairs, looking at her with a faint smile in his eyes. Shen Jiayi stood up angrily and turned to look at Xia Jinghao standing at the stairs. She blushed and shouted angrily: "Why are you standing there? Xia Jinghao, come here quickly."
Xia Jinghao was slightly startled. He nodded, smiled and walked over quickly. Finally, it was Xia Jinghao who picked her up from the ground. Shen Jiayi bit her lip and lowered her head. She hugged his neck with both hands. She turned her head and met the cold eyes of her mother. She said pitifully: Mom, I almost couldn't come back, and you don't even feel sorry for your daughter.
Mother Xu glanced at her daughter, snorted coldly, walked past Xia Jinghao and went to the dining room. At the dining table, Xia Jinghao considerately picked up some food for Shen Jiayi. She was eating in silence. Xia Jinghao stood there, picked up some food for her, put it in her bowl, and told her to eat quickly.
Shen Jiayi slowly raised her head and looked at her mother who was sitting diagonally opposite her. She turned to look at Xia Jinghao, who smiled at her dotingly. She lowered the corners of her aggrieved mouth, then pouted. Xia Jinghao raised his hand, bent down, and touched her forehead affectionately.
Shen Jiayi pouted while eating. She wanted to say something to her mother but didn't dare. When she was almost done eating, Xu's mother raised her head and looked straight at Shen Jiayi with her bright eyes. She put down her chopsticks and placed the bowl on the table. Shen Jiayi raised her head.
She was stunned, her eyes were blank, and she said in a daze: "Mom, what's wrong? What's wrong with you..." Mother Xu said nothing, lowered her head, and continued to eat. Xia Jinghao stood up and ate the whole time, comforting Shen Jiayi while eating. She nodded aggrievedly, and Xia Jinghao felt really distressed when he saw her.
Shen Jiayi drove to the hospital and started her day's work. She first changed into her white coat, and then went to make rounds. She did the rounds until 11:30 in the afternoon. After finishing the rounds, Shen Jiayi returned to the office to have lunch, which Xia Jinghao had prepared for her in the morning.
As soon as she got up, she went downstairs and walked towards the kitchen. When she entered the kitchen, she saw a vegetable basket on the stove. It was a covered vegetable basket. Shen Jiayi was sitting on the sofa and put the vegetable box on the table. She glanced at the vegetable box on the table. There were eggplant and potato slices, egg white and pork slices, no oil, the kind with egg white and pork slices, and broccoli and black fungus soak.
She opened the lunch box with half a bowl of rice, picked up the chopsticks, took a few mouthfuls of rice, picked up the egg white and meat slices and placed them on the rice, mixing them together and eating. The egg white had a rose scent, Xia Jinghao must have put rose jam in it, and the black fungus also had a rose flavor. It seemed that he put some rose jam in the lunch he made for her today.
The food she was eating was mixed with the taste of rose jam. Shen Jiayi finished her lunch quickly. After lunch, Shen Jiayi took a nap. Her cell phone rang again. At this time, Xia Jinghao couldn't help but call her again. He was writing a copybook while picking up the phone and dialing her number.
After a moment, Xia Jinghao's face darkened and he threw his phone on the desk. Xia Jinghao sighed helplessly and continued to write copy with his head down. Shen Jiayi heard the phone ringing, she quickly opened her eyes, sat up, looked at the desk, and reached out to take it.
She slid open the screen of her mobile phone. It was Xia Jinghao calling at 1:23. She glanced at the screen and saw that it was already 1:30. Shen Jiayi couldn't fall asleep again, but her eyelids felt sleepy. Shen Jiayi had no choice but to lie down on the sofa again.
Xia Jinghao didn't call her afterwards. He had a meeting in the afternoon, but he was actually thinking that Shen Jiayi would call him. Shen Jiayi didn't call him, and he felt a little disappointed, but Xia Jinghao didn't show it.
In the afternoon, Shen Jiayi was doing her own work. She left her cell phone on the desk and did not put it in her white coat pocket. She left the office and went to the surgical building. There was an operation this afternoon. Shen Jiayi and head nurse Su entered the operating room, and Li Cheyan went in as well.
Li Cheyan put on a sterile surgical gown and stood between Head Nurse Su and Shen Jiayi. He was responsible for handing over hemostatic forceps, an oxygen pump, a scalpel, and helping Shen Jiayi wipe the sweat off her forehead. Head Nurse Su glanced at Li Cheyan, whose brows were furrowed nervously. Shen Jiayi turned her head and glanced at him, nodded and said: It's okay, Doctor Li, don't be nervous.
This was a middle-aged man suffering from advanced gastric cancer. Shen Jiayi performed surgery on him. The operating room was completely silent except for the sounds of the scalpel, the ventilator, and the squeezing of the oxygen pump.
Shen Jiayi was also a little nervous, because this was a terminally ill patient. The slightest mistake would cause panic to the patient, and this middle-aged man had his eyes open throughout the whole process. He didn't even close his eyes.
Li Cheyan looked over from this angle and saw the middle-aged man open his eyes. His eyeballs were very big. He swallowed and said: No, why are this man's eyes so scary and open so big? Shen Jiayi heard him mumbling.
He leaned to the left, leaned over, looked at Li Cheyan, and said in a low voice: Doctor Li, you don't have to worry too much about the patient's condition, just be responsible for not letting him move around. After a moment, Li Cheyan raised his eyes and looked at Shen Jiayi's profile. Her eyelashes were so long, curving in an arc. He lowered his voice and said: Okay, Sister Shen, I will.
In the second half of the operation, the patient began to move around and turned his head. Li Cheyan had to put down the towel he was using to wipe his sweat. He bent down, put on his white gloved hands, and gently grasped the patient's shoulders to hold him still and prevent him from moving around, because he was about to start his appetite.
This patient was really stubborn. He said in a trembling voice: "Oh, doctor, why are you still like this? I'm scared, I'm really scared. Can you please stop holding my shoulders?" Doctor. Li Cheyan frowned and raised his head. He took a deep breath and turned his eyes to look at Shen Jiayi. Shen Jiayi turned and glanced at Li Cheyan.
She frowned and said helplessly: Let him go first! Doctor Li. Li Cheyan had no choice but to let the patient go first. After a while, the stomach opened, and the doctors stopped the bleeding in the stomach. Shen Jiayi was responsible for repairing the stomach, and head nurse Su took cotton and hemostatic bags and put them in the patient's stomach.
The three of them worked together, and the operation was performed with helplessness, tension, and panic. One of the doctors looked away and lowered her eyes to look at the patient. She reached to the right, picked up the anesthetic, and quickly put it into the patient's stomach. Then, she quickly took out the anesthetic bottle and put it next to the surgical cloth.
Finally, the middle-aged man felt sleepy and his eyelids drooped. He slowly closed his eyes until his shoulders stopped moving and his eyes were completely closed. Then Li Cheyan stood up. His waist was a little sore because of this middle-aged man.
The surgery for advanced gastric cancer lasted from 3:30 in the afternoon to 8:30 in the evening. Head Nurse Su turned to look at Shen Jiayi, and said with a look of relief: "It's finally over. This patient is really difficult to deal with." Shen Jiayi said helplessly: "I am speechless. I almost made a mistake in stitching him. Fortunately, it's okay."
Li Cheyan was listening at the side and felt that it was really like being on the verge of crisis when a doctor performed surgery on a patient. It was really difficult to calm the patient's emotions, prevent him from moving around, and make him obey the doctor.
After leaving the operating room, Shen Jiayi took off her mask. She turned to look at Head Nurse Su, her forehead covered with sweat. She panted and said: "It's okay, Head Nurse Su, the operation is finally over. I will go back to the office, change my white coat and go off work."
Head Nurse Su looked at Shen Jiayi deeply, and nodded, saying: Go ahead, Doctor Shen, you have worked hard, hurry up and go home! And you, Doctor Li. Head Nurse Su turned her head and glanced at Li Cheyan again, and said calmly: You should also change your clothes and go home, everyone is tired, I am too
Head Nurse Su took off her mask and left the operating room first. Shen Jiayi and Li Cheyan looked at each other, nodded, and walked out of the operating room door together. Shen Jiayi didn't care about anything. Li Cheyan didn't go back to the surgical building, but followed Shen Jiayi.
Shen Jiayi returned to the office, opened the door, turned around and saw Li Cheyan, startled and said: "No, Doctor Li, why didn't you go to the surgical building, but followed me here?" She opened her eyes wide and looked at Li Cheyan without blinking.
Li Cheyan scratched his head and smiled: "Aren't you following Sister Shen here? I didn't notice. Is Sister Shen going to get off work?" Shen Jiayi raised her hand to check the time on her watch. She raised her eyes and glanced at Li Cheyan indifferently, saying indifferently: "It's almost nine o'clock. Of course I have to get off work. Aren't you going to get off work?"
Her voice was full of confusion, and she looked at him with a frown. Li Cheyan shook his head and said: No, no, no, of course I have to get off work, Sister Shen. Can I go with Sister Shen? Shen Jiayi was stunned for a moment, and she nodded and said: Okay, I'll go out first, you hurry up!
Li Cheyan stared in disbelief, then smiled and said, "Okay, okay, Sister Shen, I'll go back to the surgical building and change out of my white coat." Shen Jiayi nodded. At 9:29 p.m., Li Cheyan walked out of the main entrance of the hospital and she pushed open the door.
Seeing Shen Jiayi leaning against the door, Shen Jiayi heard the sound of the door being pushed open, she turned her head and nodded, saying: "Okay, I'm off work now, you should go home soon, Doctor Li." After that, Shen Jiayi turned around and was about to leave.
Li Cheyan subconsciously called Shen Jiayi and said nervously: "Um, Sister Shen, can I take your car? I didn't take a taxi today, I took the subway." Shen Jiayi paused, turned her head and looked at Li Cheyan, and nodded.
Shen Jiayi drove the BMW out of Ankang Hospital. Li Cheyan sat in the back seat with his head resting on the seat. He wanted to say something but didn't know how. The atmosphere in the car was too quiet, and he felt a little nervous.
Shen Jiayi was driving the car at a very high speed. Li Cheyan was stunned. Seeing the car suddenly speed up, he exclaimed: "Well, well, well, Sister Shen, why don't you slow down? Why is the car suddenly speeding up?"
Shen Jiayi frowned and said in a deep voice: I'm hungry! Doctor Li, aren't you hungry? Li Cheyan said happily: No, not really hungry, then Sister Shen, do you want us to find a hotel for dinner and go home after dinner?
Shen Jiayi coughed and whispered: No, I can still carry it, you sit tight. Then, Shen Jiayi started the car at a high speed. Li Cheyan sat in the back seat, his body trembling. His face turned pale with fear. How could a woman drive so fast?
He can drive, but he won't drive fast unless it's not an important matter. Li Cheyan closed his eyes and endured it. The BMW took off so fast that Li Cheyan was so scared that his legs went limp. He was only 26 and couldn't drive that fast.
In the apartment, Xia Jinghao opened the door. It was pitch black at the entrance. He frowned, walked in, groped his way to the dining room, turned on the light in the dining room, and glanced around the apartment. He didn't see Shen Jiayi, so he called her name: Jiayi, Shen Jiayi, wife, are you there?
His voice was the only one echoing in the dining room. He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was already past ten o'clock, and he hadn't returned to the apartment yet. Where had he been? Wasn't he off work yet? Shouldn't he? It was the end of the month, and they didn't have many night shifts at the hospital, right?
The day after tomorrow is June 1st. Xia Jinghao closed the door, put the vegetables he bought on the dining table, took out his cell phone and dialed Shen Jiayi's number again. The call was connected quickly, but no one answered. In the car, Shen Jiayi's cell phone rang. She put it in her bag and turned on silent mode.
Xia Jinghao took a deep breath and threw his phone on the sofa. He rolled up his sleeves, turned around and walked into the kitchen. In the kitchen, Xia Jinghao was cooking dinner. His heart was pounding and he felt that something was going to happen. He walked out of the kitchen with a frown.
He picked up the phone on the sofa and kept dialing Shen Jiayi's number. No one answered after several calls. Xia Jinghao's heart sank. It happened again. He began to feel uneasy again. As long as Shen Jiayi didn't answer his call, he felt uneasy. He didn't even cook dinner. He picked up his phone and walked out of the apartment.